"You idiot..." Gu Zichen muttered under his breath, grabbing Su Nian's collar and dragging her towards the bulletin board.
There are six bulletin boards in the school. Aji and Huanhuan each took charge of two, leaving the remaining two to Su Nianian and Gu Zichen.
"Can you draw comics?" Gu Zi Chen asked.
Su Yun puffed out her small chest, a proud look on her face. "Of course! I'm a professional! In the past, our class's blackboard newspaper was all drawn by me."
Gu Zi Chen nodded and measured her height, silently pulling over a table and chair for Su Nian Nian to stand on to paint.
Su Xiang quickly divided the blackboard newspaper into five sections, title, text, illustration, border and decoration, and planned them out one by one. She picked up a few colored chalks and drew quickly.
Her painting skills are still there, basically no need for modification, and she starts to paint some sports-related cartoons.
Gu Zichen fell silent for a moment, pulled out several motivational sports articles from his phone, picked up a pink pen and started writing on the board.
Su Year painted a big trumpet, casually glanced at Gu Zichen's words, and his chin almost fell off.
Tian Ah, she thought her handwriting was good enough, but Gu Zi Chen's handwriting was surprisingly beautiful, elegant and powerful, it was obvious that he had practiced calligraphy professionally.
"Gu Zichen, you're so amazing...... What font is this?" Su Nianian's eyes were filled with admiration.
Her worshipful little eyes made Gu Zichen quite pleased, and Yu Yu said: "The thin gold body I practiced when I was young, want to learn?"
Su Nian shook her head resolutely. Practicing calligraphy emphasizes cultivating one's character and temperament; she couldn't calm down to practice writing.
Everyone has become so handsome, and their words are so beautiful, how can others live?
Su Xiang sighed in her heart and quickened her painting speed.
The two didn't talk much, but they had a great tacit understanding and finished half of it in less than 30 minutes.
The handwriting is elegant and the painting style is grand, complementing each other perfectly.
Su Nian nodded in satisfaction, working with someone like Gu Zichen was too comfortable, and she didn't have to worry about teammates who were like pigs.
After finishing the last few strokes, Gu Zichen received a call. On the other end of the phone, Nan Xi's tone was anxious, saying that there was a problem with the poster and asking Gu Zichen to go over and handle it.
Gu Zi Chen nodded and put down the chalk, preparing to leave. Before leaving, he looked at Su Nian with concern: "Will you be okay by yourself?"
"It's okay, you hurry up and go, I'll take care of things here!"
Gu Zi Chen furrowed his brow and eventually left.
Su Year quietly painted all the illustrations by herself and left a space blank. She took out a piece of chalk and started writing seriously.
Finally finished, Su Nian looked at her own work and felt a sense of pride.
She hummed a tune, ready to take a photo and post it on Weibo, when she heard a cold and stern voice: "What is this painting of yours?"
Su Nian was stunned, turned around, and Luojia Yi, dressed in black, adjusted her glasses and shouted again: "Didn't you hear me talking to you?"
Su Nian's eyes sparkled: "It's a poster!"
"What's going on with this handwriting? Do you think it's okay for two people to have the same handwriting?" Luo Jia-yi put on a stern face, her tone extremely displeased.
Su Nian glanced at it and thought it was okay. Although the two people's words were not in the same style, they didn't look out of place when paired together.
"This is a school-wide sports event, representatives from the neighboring school will come, city leaders will come, and even TV reporters will come to interview. Don't you know that this will lose face for our school?"
(End of chapter)