"Homework? What homework?"

　　 Wang Runhe showed a dazed expression again.

　　 Today is probably the day he has been stupefied the most in most of his life.

　　 "It's the comic line draft that I sent you before!"

　　 Seeing Wang Runhe still looked puzzled, Su Xiaoxiao explained patiently.

That was the comic version of "Academy Demon" she designed herself. Since her submission was hit by Su Chen’s Violet, she has always endured the humiliation and tried the courage. She drew the comic drafts in order every day, and left it for her work in the name of homework. The illustrators of Lightning Strike Library completed the finished product.

　　 Just like that, waiting for the day when he officially becomes a manga artist.

　　Wang Runhe felt a little painful when he heard Su Xiaoxiao mention this.

　　 To be honest, he also reads that comic every day. Apart from the decent style, the plot is very embarrassing for Nima. It is completely a thief-like Marisu comic.

　　 is like a bowl of spicy hot pot in summer, and a tube of crushed ice in winter. It can torture and irritate people.

　　 Compared with classics like "Deathnote", it's far behind.

　　 However, if compared with the current mainstream comics, the level is still so-so. If Mr. Mao Xuewang does not enter the Thunderstrike Library, Mr. Su's work may actually be officially registered and published.

It’s a pity that the times have changed. Since Mao Xuewang wrote a few new styles of comics, the entire comics industry has undergone a major reshuffle. Various cartoonists of great gods and small gods have transformed into multiple comics like Mao Xuewang. Home.

　　 Take people, have a bowel movement.

　　 This is not the dark age where Mary Su’s weekly magazines are everywhere.

　　 Although that is the case.

　　 But out of his obedience to Teacher Xiao Su, Wang Runhe still didn't even dare to put a fart, and honestly took out a huge pile of comic manuscripts of "Academy Demon Girl".

　　Only promise, with an honest look on his face.

　　 This is about the length of three chapters. It is all the work that Su Xiaoxiao left to the painter during this period. The quality of the finished product has also been carefully selected by her. The painting technique is absolutely passable.

　　 After receiving a thick stack of manga manuscripts, Su Xiaoxiao rubbed her hands in excitement, her eyes gleaming with "I'm going to take off".

　　 Yes, she has been waiting for this moment for a long time.

　　 Just in a while, the editor-in-chief of Lightning Strike Weekly will also come. When that happens, I will show the comics directly to the other party. Brother, let the other party know how powerful the Lecturer of Lightning Strike Library is.

　　 Alas, I am really a good sister.

　　Mao couldn't help but shake with excitement, Su Xiaoxiao started to feel complacent.

　　 "Oh, sorry, sorry, I'm late."

　　 was planning happily, Su Xiaoxiao saw a middle-aged man with a big belly come in.

　　 The chubby belly couldn't help causing the little girl to glance twice more.

　　 Mom, how much fat is there?

　　 I don’t know, I thought you were pregnant in October and you were about to give birth.

　　 couldn't help but vomit viciously, and then, in the communication between the belly-bellied man and other people, Su Xiaoxiao was surprised to find that this sleek fat man was actually the editor-in-chief of Lightning Strike Weekly!

　　 Review the little boss of the comics.

　　Ness!

　　 I really mean that Cao Cao and Lin Junjie are here!

　　 With Wang Runhe, who is like an old slave, the little girl swaggered and came to the editor-in-chief of Thunderstrike Weekly.

　　 Seeing the two coming together, the editor-in-chief glanced at Su Xiaoxiao in wonder, wondering whose elementary school it was, and then raised his head and chatted with Wang Runhe enthusiastically.

　　 "Teacher Runhe, it's been a long time since I saw you, hasn't Mao Xuewang arrived yet?"

　　 A meeting, just a simple greeting, the editor-in-chief began to grow **** and short, and the expectation in his heart was no less than that of others.

　　 After all, this big Buddha came to Lightning Strike Bunku to draw comics, and the direct beneficiary is still the editor-in-chief of his comics.

　　 "Uh, it hasn't arrived yet."

　　 Seeing that the other party directly ignored Su Xiaoxiao, Wang Runhe swallowed and carefully glanced at the little girl beside him.

　　 What kind of human spirit the editor-in-chief, after noticing this micro expression, he asked curiously: "What is this little girl?"

　　 "Not a little girl!"

　　 Su Xiaoxiao has fried hair and stretched her white neck.

　　 "We are the great lecturer of Thunderstrike Library, Teacher Xiao Su!"

　　 "Little, Miss Su?"

　　 The editor-in-chief was stunned, and he looked at the "primary school student" in front of him again and again, and he was a little stuttered.

　　 Then, he squeezed the fat face and exchanged a look with Wang Runhe with a complex expression.

　　 The vivid expression is like meeting an underground party.

　　 Wang Runhe smiled bitterly when he saw it: "In fact, at the beginning, I didn't believe it, but now I am very responsible to tell you that she is definitely the teacher Xiao Su who can't be wrong."

　　 "Oh, my God, this is crazy."

　　 The editor-in-chief wiped his face powerlessly.

Su Xiaoxiao also spoke at this time: "Your translation accent... Forget it, don't vomit for useless slots, right? Editor-in-chief? How about this work? Can it be published in Leijian Weekly? ?"

　　 The little girl handed "Academy Demon Girl" to the editor-in-chief of Big Belly.

　　 These two people stand together and look very happy. One is short and the other is fat, just like the visual effects of a big-headed son and a small-headed dad...Wait, this statement seems a bit strange?

　　 "Is this teacher you painted by yourself?"

　　 There is no such thing as judging people by appearance in comics, so the editor-in-chief took the manuscript handed by the little girl and entered the work mode very seriously.

　　 "Yes, yeah, I painted it myself..." Su Xiaoxiao nodded repeatedly.

　　 This made Wang Runhe's face black, and he subconsciously said, "This is clearly our lightning strike..."

　　 However, before he finished speaking, Su Xiaoxiao glared at him: "Is the line draft that I drew by myself, there is a problem?"

　　 "No problem, no problem, just be happy." Wang Runhe shook his head like a rattle, and didn't dare to continue talking.

　　 During the next period of time, the editor-in-chief found a chair to sit down and began to quietly review, sometimes frowning, sometimes frowning, not knowing what he cares about.

　　 As for Su Xiaoxiao, when the painters saw that she was free, they all wanted to talk to her.

　　 It’s just that the meaning of this conversation is not to talk to little Lolita like just now, but the kind that really wants to ask a teacher for questions.

　　 It's a pity that Su Xiaoxiao's attention is all on the editor-in-chief reviewing the comics, and he is not very interested in the olive branches thrown by these artists.

　　 also didn't have the consciousness of being a teacher.

"Teacher Xiaosu Teacher Xiaosu? Can I be your assistant?" A painter leaned over and asked ~lightnovelpub.net~ Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows: "You want to go back with me ?"

"miss you."

　　 "Oh, then just think about it."

　　 Painter a: "???"

　　 Painter b also rushed to say at this time: "Teacher Xiao Su, Teacher Xiao Su, I don’t beg to follow you, I just hope you can give me some pointers on how to copy Lu Lu Xiu’s style of painting."

　　Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows again: "Do you want to learn Lulu Xiu's painting methods?"

　　 Painter b was about to think about it, but suddenly his heart moved.

　　 This conversation seems familiar...

　　 Just now the painter a said that she didn’t agree if she didn’t want her. Damn it, I must not repeat the same mistakes!

　　 So the painter b had a clever idea, and came with a reverse thinking, and said seriously: "I don't want to."

　　 "Oh, that's just right, I don't bother to make up lessons for you." Su Xiaoxiao yawned lazily when she heard the words.

　　 Painter b: "???"

　　 What's this, why don’t you play the cards according to the routine, Mr. Su?

　　 The conversation like this lasted for a long time.

　　 The superb personality of the little girl gave the painters a headache for a while.

　　……

　　

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