Change your life: I leave my life to God

Liao Cong looked at Lin Qianqian speechlessly, closed the book and said, "Teacher Lin, there are so many people, how can you talk to me alone?"

Lin Qianqian said as a matter of course: "Who made you a sports commissioner." "

"......" Liao Cong was even more speechless, the logic is correct, but don't you see that you don't want to communicate?

Ma Yuemei on the side explained Lin Qianqian's confusion: "The reward is painting, they are so enthusiastic for painting, Liao Cong, you can be regarded as a re-emergence of the rivers and lakes." "

Han Meihui pulled her sister to sit down next to Liao Cong, casually stuffed Liao Cong with a popsicle, and also gave one to Lin Qianqian.

Liao Cong looked at Han Jinghui and said, "You go too, it's time to test your fitness results." "

Han Jinghui sighed, stood up and went to sign up with Lin Qianqian.

Gao Feixiang was actually elected as the squad leader of the fifth class of science, and at the moment he was organizing discipline with Hu Qianjin and the squad leaders of the two classes of the vocational high school, and also organized the cheerleading teams of their respective classes, and the more people watched the game.

Xu Xiangnan,

Guo Feifei, and Qin Mingming are all energetic, these are all the school flowers of the last session, and they naturally attract more attention than other girls, but this time Xu Xiangnan was unlucky, and lost to a girl in the fifth class of science in the second round.

The louder the cheering became in the back, and Liao Cong was also dragged by Han Meihui to watch the game, at this time there were still more than a dozen girls still competing, and it seemed that the girls had signed up.

"Hmm, my sister is so powerful!" Han Meihui naturally fully supports her sister Han Jinghui, and Han Jinghui, who has awakened her martial arts talent, has a ridiculously strong physical fitness, her reflexes and speed are comparable to that of amateur top athletes, and she can keep clean sheets in three consecutive games, and she has really become the biggest dark horse.

Lin Qianqian, as a teacher, also competes with a group of girls, after all, she is from a sports school, her physical fitness and skills are there, and the violent deduction is called a ferocity, that is, she defeated Qin Mingming, and she also maintains a winning streak.

The duration of a class is limited, because there are too many people, the bell rings and does not compare with the top three, everyone panicked when they saw this, and there is a self-study class next, what should I do if I don't finish the competition?

Ma Yuemei proposed: "Liao Cong, why don't you draw one of these six people left?"

In an instant, the fiery gazes of several girls turned to Liao Cong.

Liao Cong nodded: "Yes, but there are only pencil drawings, and there are no colored pencils prepared for the start of school." "Three of the six people are from their own class, so I think it's compensation for the smell that has affected them during this time.

One of the six is from the garden class of the vocational high school, Li Jing, who once helped her best friend confess Liao Cong and beat Liao Cong, this girl said boldly: "I bought a colored pen, can you help me paint the color?"

"That's fine. "

Liu Mingkun, the sturdy girl who won Xu Xiangnan in the fifth class of science, asked, "Can you paint whatever you want?"

"Of course, but it has to be a normal requirement. "

Xu Xiangnan asked unwillingly, "Liao Cong, when will the next competition be held?"

"TBD. Liao Cong regretted it a little, he always wanted to be low-key, but the things he did were all high-profile, and he blamed Lin Qianqian.

Hu Xiaokai, who carried the handle, said in a loud voice: "Black dog, you can't favor one over the other, when will the boys' competition be held?"

Liao Cong

pretended not to hear it, after all, he was surrounded by several girls, and everyone wanted to be the first to get the painting, as if he was afraid that Liao Cong would regret it.

After dinner, Ma Yuemei provided paper and pen, and then sat next to Liao Cong, and Liao Cong drew three pictures for self-study in one night, one is the [Garden Dream Picture] of Liu Mingkun, a female man in the fifth class of science, one is the [Xiangfei Dancing Butterfly Picture] of Wu Junli, a member of the life committee of the class, and the third is the [Mulan Soldier Picture] of Niu Xiaoliu of the class , except for Wu Junli's appearance and figure barely above the average line, the other two are all sturdy girls, and there are more places that need to be modified, but Liao Cong's inherited god-level painting skills are trustworthy, Liu Mingkun, who has a big waist and a round waist, has been drawn with the slender curve of the costume Danjiao, Wu Junli's Xiangfei has both the bright and enchanting side of a woman outside the Saiwai, and the noble and dexterous side of the concubine, Niu Xiaoliu's Mulan is directly portrayed as a battlefield general wearing armor and dancing a war knife.

Ma Yuemei liked the three pictures so much that she was reluctant to give them away.

Ma Yuemei is not the only one in the

class who learns to paint, Yang Yulong, Song Ge, and Ma Yu also have plans to work hard in the direction of painting expertise, and several people have long been impressed by Liao Cong's painting skills, but recently because of the smell on Liao Cong's body, they have never had the opportunity to consult Liao Cong, but now they have seized the opportunity and squeezed in front of Liao Cong.

Their enthusiasm caused a chain reaction, and more people came to Liao Cong to discuss the possibility of getting paintings.

In the end, it was Gao Feifei who rescued Liao Cong, and her show still needed Liao Cong's help in rehearsals.

Gao Feifei giggled: "Black dog, you just looked like Tang Seng who fell into the Pansi Cave." "

"Black girl, thanks to you. "

"What do you call me?" Gao Feifei paused, staring at Liao Cong viciously: "Liao Black Dog!".

"Gao Heiya!".

Gao Feifei pushed Liao Cong nonchalantly: "Hmph, I shouldn't have saved you just now, don't say that I am !! black."

Liao Cong hurriedly said: "Then you are not allowed to call me by a nickname!"

"Watch out!".

The

rehearsal process was inevitably seen by Han Meihui, and the exquisite Tianji stick was very popular, and Han Meihui kept shouting that Liao Cong was eccentric, and such a fun thing didn't play with herself first.

However, they also have to admit that Gao Feifei can play fierce and sassy martial arts moves, and a few of them can't even play flower fists and embroidered legs, of course, this does not include Han Jinghui, who has inherited the talent of martial arts, this girl is simply introverted and timid, if she lets go of the designation, it will be easier than Gao Feifei to make difficult martial arts moves.

Wu You also showed that he wanted to learn martial arts, thinking of his sister's insecure performance, Liao Cong also agreed to teach her to practice boxing, which would be seriously learning Zama Bu.

"Okay, let's practice here first, the movements are already very familiar, and the speed of change of various weapons is faster, and the feeling of being crisp and neat and done in one go is ......."

Gao Feifei's performance exceeded Liao Cong's expectations, this girl has not practiced martial arts with her father in vain since she was a child, and she is indeed talented, she already looks good in just two days, the most important thing is that she does have the temperament of a chivalrous woman in a TV series, and her brilliance is already nine times out of ten.

Liao Cong returned to the classroom, and

saw a book crooked on the desk, with a piece of paper in the book, and when he took it out, he was immediately happy, it was a love letter written by Zhou Caihong, Liao Cong said in his heart that this girl is quite trustworthy, with a fun mind, Liao Cong is ready to give her a love letter back, after all, the task requires ten letters to be exchanged, and there are back and forth.

Afraid of stimulating Zhou Caihong, Liao Cong just wrote a few encouraging quotes, fake is fake, and there is no need to rack his brains for a love letter.

walked into the third class with the love letter,

handed the love letter to Zhou Caihong loudly in front of all the students in the third class, and was just about to say something, but was dragged out of the classroom by Zhao Ke with the back of the neck.