Change your life: I leave my life to God

The midterm exam went on as scheduled, and this time Liao Cong and others still took the exam in the lecture hall.

On Saturday morning, in Chinese and mathematics, Liao Cong answered the Chinese questions well. After awakening the knowledge and understanding of the Chinese subject, Liao Cong felt that he had made great progress. At least he got 100% on the previous questions. Guaranteed accuracy with 100% certainty. This is not the feeling of being 100% correct when doing English test papers.

Composition is Liao Cong's weak point. Even after his awakening, he didn't make much progress. He didn't just make up the number of words. He just wrote and let go, and he didn't have any skills such as citation and parallelism.

Mathematics made Liao Cong very confident, and he became more and more comfortable with it. Because it involved Chen Lingzhi's exclusive task, Liao Cong did not dare to be careless at all, and checked it twice.

Qin Wenwu on the side looked at Liao Cong repeatedly with surprise on his face. He was surprised to find that several questions that Liao Cong asked were indeed passed in the test, and it was also a big question with a high score. The question was only slightly changed. Yesterday I just did it, and Qin Wenwu solved it smoothly.

Han Jinghui also felt the same way as him. After a math test, the two of them increased Liao Cong's bond value by no less than ten points.

During lunch, Qin Wenwu spread the word about Liao Cong's glorious deeds. Mathematics is particularly difficult in the eyes of many poor students. Just like most boys are not good at English, most girls are not good at mathematics. The partiality in one subject was quite serious, and they couldn't help but be jealous of Qin Wenwu's showing off.

The English and Science Comprehensive exams in the afternoon made Liao Cong collapse. He had expected it in advance. Taking advantage of the free time after writing the test papers for the two exams, Liao Cong thought about the school belle picture. The game characters were all ready-made. He only needed to find the ones with Characters whose temperaments match those of the school beauties.

During the night self-study in the evening, the teachers were busy grading papers, and the students were left with only the comprehensive liberal arts exam. The extra time was also cherished by students who felt they had failed in the previous few subjects. Both evening self-study periods were spent reciting history. When it comes to knowledge about politics and politics, few people are lazy and relaxed.

Liao Cong, on the other hand, is one of the lazy ones. He has already reviewed what should be reviewed, so he might as well do something serious. The school bulletin board has not been updated for a long time.

Drawing with colored pencils requires more skills and coordination. The two paintings that Liao Cong drew are Zhao Ke's [Explosive Musket] and Zhao Min's [Wind Ranger]. Both game characters follow the agile route and are full of energy. The most flattering outfit.

The portrait of Zhao Ke is mainly red. On a giant ship, Zhao Ke looks arrogant, wearing gorgeous flame-patterned leather armor, wearing glittering accessories, and holding two guns with whole fire ruby ​​stones as the butts. The short-handled musket and the luxurious giant ship are her private property, which also proves the character's wealth and status.

The looming fleet behind him and the slowly burning and sinking pirate ship also fit the madness and domineering look in Zhao Ke's eyes. This is a female musketeer with a strong adventurous spirit and the captain of the famous Queen!

Zhao Min's version of the portrait of Gale Ranger is mainly cyan, with medium-long hair scattered in the wind, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, full of heroic spirit, and complex cyan runes are engraved on the tight-fitting leather armor, leather pants and boots, which also wraps her up. The graceful body outlines almost perfect curves.

In the portrait, the character is sitting on a branch, leaning on the trunk. He holds a long and narrow sword in his hand. His feet are showing signs of rising up. The blade reflects the shadow of a monster, which is entangled on the trunk behind him. A green-scaled king cobra as thick as a bucket, its lazy rest time was interrupted by a monster. The Gale Ranger had a smile on his face, with two pear dimples blooming, and his eyes seemed to be laughing at the monster's overestimation.

Xiao Haiyang was so happy to see Liao Cong that he kept shaking Liao Cong and howling at him:"Where's mine? Where's mine?"

The sound attracted the attention of Monitor Hao and others, and soon the two portraits were passed around the class.

Unable to be forced by Xiao Haiyang, Liao Cong had no choice but to create based on him. After much deliberation, he assigned him the most outstanding male character in the game - the leader of the Tianyan Sect, the Chess Saint [Sikong Yun]. This character is from the game. NPC, a beautiful think tank character who was born weak and unable to do anything.

In the portrait, Xiao Haiyang's version of Sikong Yun is dressed luxuriously, sitting in a wheelchair, holding a Go point on the chessboard between the index and middle fingers of his right hand. His face is calm and comfortable, his eyes are deep, and the starry sky above his head corresponds to the chessboard in front of him. The stars are twinkling. Influence the qi machine, and use the divine machine in the chessboard to evolve all things!

I have to admit that Xiao Haiyang’s appearance is the most suitable for animation. This painting made Liao Cong think it was unexpectedly perfect.

"Well, Xiao Daxia, the famous chess saint spread all over the world, holding the stars as chess pieces, guarding the world, are you satisfied?"

Xiao Haiyang nodded wildly and urged:"The background on the side should also be colored, and it will be posted on the bulletin board tomorrow!"

Liao Cong wailed:"You are so exhausted that I can't bear it!"

"Juro, my brother feels sorry for you!"Xiao Haiyang pinched Liao Cong's shoulders like a dog and relaxed the muscles in his arms, trying his best to please.

Liao Cong sighed and had to pick up the color pen again and outline the color of the blank areas one by one.

Liao Cong didn't Knowing that while he was drawing for Xiao Haiyang, his math test paper had been picked out by several math teachers. The bright red 150 points made Chen Lingzhi overjoyed and made the math teachers of several other classes sad. , sighing why Liao Cong is not in his class

"Zhou Yushuang is also good, with a score of 147. This time she must be the first in her grade again."

"Yes, her English is her strong point. She scored more than 140 points in the two major subjects, and 125 points in Chinese. The total score in the main subjects alone was more than 400 points. She is really a genius."

"But be careful. I heard that after the results of the English competition came out, No. 1 Middle School wanted to invite her to transfer to No. 1 Middle School. No. 1 Middle School couldn't let such a good talent be snatched away by No. 1 Middle School!"

"Don’t worry, the principal values ​​her more than you do. In three years, she will be our school’s trump card!"

"Speaking of which, the first-year students in this class are much better than the previous ones. The results of Lin Xiaofeng, Guo Feifei, Xu Xiangnan, and Shi Xuexia are not bad."

"It's a pity that Wei Pingting from Class 9 transferred to No. 1 Middle School, and her results were unexpected. I thought she behaved too differently and was a rebellious child, but I didn't expect that the old saying goes, you can't tell a person by his appearance!"

The teachers had a busy day and rarely got together to communicate. Naturally, they talked a lot. Most of them were about the students. Of course, the ones the teachers talked about were the top fifty or even the top ten in the grade. Only Only such top students will get more attention from teachers.

After class, Liao Cong took the painting to Zhao Ke for a look. Zhao Ke took the painting, glanced at it and his eyes lit up, but before he could wait, She opened her mouth and saw Liao Cong running out of the classroom.

"What are you going to do? Liao

Cong didn't look back:"There is another one for the princess. I'm afraid she will go back to the dormitory.""

Liao Cong ran to the other end of the teaching building, and bumped into Shen Dong and others who were coming down the middle stairs:"Hey, Brother Dong, are you going back so early?

Shen Dong nodded:"If you can't read the book, go back to the dormitory and play cards.""

"How can a person who practices martial arts be addicted to gambling equipment? Brother Dong, you have fallen!"

"Pooh! Shen Dong gave Liao Cong a look, and when he saw the drawing paper in his hand, his eyes lit up:"New painting?" Which school beauty? Is it from Li Lijun in our class?"

"no!"Liao Cong dodged Shen Dong's hand.

Shen Dong continued to grab:"I don't believe it, let me see."

Liao Cong continued to hide, and Shen Dong became more playful, and he came up with a grapple.

Liao Cong took the painting in his left hand, flipped his right wrist, and clasped Shen Dong's wrist.

Shen Dong was shocked:"Damn it, you really are. Practiced!"

"Brother Dong, don’t make trouble. It took a lot of effort to draw it, but it’s ruined again. I confess, this drawing is of Zhao Min from Class 5, and she is really not your girlfriend."

"If we have a chance, let's practice hard. It's rare to meet a good practitioner."

"talk later."Liao Cong said perfunctorily. Shen Dong is an amateur. He looks very flexible. He can do somersaults, a horse, and all the bells and whistles. In fact, they are all routine tricks and pretentiousness. Of course, there is no problem in keeping fit.

"Hey, Brother Liang!"Liao Cong happened to see Cheng Liang and said hello, then turned around and waved goodbye to Shen Dong and others, and ran to Class 5 in a hurry.

"Brother, is this...finished? Cheng Liang was impatient,"Let me take a look.""

"Is the princess here?"Liao Cong asked. When Cheng Liang nodded, he handed the painting to him,"Don't say that my brother won't help you. Go and give it to her. Remember to tell her to send the painting to our class tomorrow morning and post it."

"Don't leave in a hurry. Cheng Liang put his arm around Liao Cong's shoulders,"Isn't there a story in every painting?" You have to tell me"

"This character is called Storm Ranger.……"As soon as Liao Cong started speaking, he saw Zhao Min already standing at the door.

"Hi, good evening, Princess!"

"Giggle……"Zhao Min smiled and her appearance improved,"What are you two talking about here?"

"Here, a painting for you."Cheng Liang opened the painting

"ah!"The first thing Zhao Min saw was the cobra that was eager to bite people. He was so frightened that he jumped away. However, this jump happened to hit Liao Cong, and a pair of white and tender hands grabbed Liao Cong's arm. Hidden back, face turned pale with fright

"Huh? Cheng Liang turned the painting over and took a look, wondering,"It's very beautiful. Why are you so scared?""

"I...I'm most afraid of snakes……"Zhao Min huddled behind Liao Cong and did not dare to show his head.

Liao Cong slapped his forehead:"I really didn't expect this. I'm sorry, Princess."

Cheng Liang asked Zhao Min:"How about tearing this cobra off? Anyway, it's at the corner."

"I don’t want it anymore, even if I tear this painting apart, I don’t dare to ask for it."Zhao Min kept holding Liao Cong's arm with panic in his eyes, as if he was afraid of a snake suddenly jumping out nearby.

Liao Cong sighed, put his right hand into his coat pocket, and pulled out a piece of chocolate:"Here, Princess, Eat a piece of chocolate to calm down, it's my fault."

Zhao Min showed his head and saw that Cheng Liang was still holding the painting open. He suddenly retracted it and his voice was trembling:"Cheng Liang, close the painting!"

"oh oh!"Cheng Liang quickly rolled up the painting and looked at Zhao Min.

Liao Cong had torn open the chocolate packaging and handed it to Zhao Min's mouth.

Zhao Min looked up at Liao Cong, opened his mouth, took a bite, and chewed In the process, my eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Feel better."Liao Cong smiled apologetically,"I didn't expect you to be so afraid of snakes. Princess Zhao Min is obviously fearless, so why are you as afraid of snakes as the old naughty boy?"

Zhao Min let go of Liao Cong's arm and rolled his eyes at him:"How many girls are not afraid of snakes?"

Liao Cong sighed:"Your portrait takes up three-fifths, and the snake only takes up less than one-tenth. Your eyes are sharp enough, and you can see it at a glance."

Zhao Min pinched Liao Cong, took the chocolate and took another bite. While chewing, he said:"It's not all your fault!

Liao Cong exclaimed:"Have I not already compensated you?" I gave you my last piece of chocolate. Zhao

Min rolled his eyes:"I was so scared by you that I had nightmares at night. Now all I can think about is the snake. How can this piece of chocolate be enough?""

"Is it blackmail? Liao Cong snorted,"Brother Liang is the one who scared you. Just let Brother Liang buy you chocolates!"

How could Zhao Min respond:"It's you!" That’s you! Did you paint the painting?"

"Are you relying on me?"Liao Cong looked at Zhao Min who grabbed his left arm. The girl looked at him arrogantly and unconvinced. The two looked at each other. Zhao Min's face slowly turned red, but he couldn't turn around. He opened his eyes.

Liao Cong sighed:"Okay, I admit defeat. As agreed, the matter of buying chocolate is over. Don't use the same excuse to blackmail me again!""

"snort!"Zhao Min thought to himself, I'm not that bad!

Seeing Liao Chongming's unwillingness but unable to do anything about it, Zhao Min was overjoyed.