Han Luoqing has been living with this little girl for a long time. When has she seen such an expression on her face?

gentle? Remember? There is also a trace of tolerance and pampering that does not belong to her age.

Han Luoqing's expression uncontrollably slowly... turned stinky.

The characters in the novel are probably real.

But this substantial face must be the handsome guy Ye Siqi had seen somewhere, and it was a real person.

She has always been fond of this face, so she imagined this face as a certain favorite novel character.

"Ye Siqi." Han Luoqing looked at her with a stinky face, and reminded: "High school students' time is precious, so study hard."

"When did I not study hard?" Nan Yuan asked back.

Han Luoqing choked and was speechless.

She does study hard, and looks like a good baby who studies hard every day, but this little one doesn't treat him like an outsider at all, and always likes to set rules for him.

What can't smoke too much, can't drink too much alcohol, and don't let swear words...

Annoying.

"How is my level? When can I learn tattoos?" Nan Yuan returned to the topic.

Han Luoqing glanced at the handsome man on the drawing paper, his tone was light: "The human body structure is too exaggerated, do you think drawing cartoons? Draw this man's legs so long."

Nan Yuan glanced at him, her eyes swept across his long legs, "I drew it in proportion to your body."

Han Luoqing couldn't help but change his words: "Then I'll take a look."

"Maybe the angle was not right just now. From my side, this person's legs do seem to be stretched."

Nan Yuan snorted in her heart.

Is Han Luoqing a child who likes to make excuses for himself when he does something wrong?

Finally, Han Luoqing pretended to take down the painting and looked at it. This time, he did not hesitate to praise himself, "The painting is very good, have you learned it before?"

With just a few strokes, he can paint so vividly, and his painting skills are superb. It is no exaggeration to say that he is one point better than him.

Although he learned sketching by himself, he has been persevering for so many years, and his level is not only among the best in the country, but it is also very good.

But this little girl Ye Siqi, how old is she, she has such a level?

Nan Yuan praised herself without blushing or panting, "It's an amateur hobby, I'm relatively talented."

Han Luoqing felt that this little guy was too proud, but to be able to have such a level in an amateur, he did have the capital to be proud of.

In order not to make the children at home too proud, Han Luoqing still let her start with skilled lines, instead of pencils, use neutral strokes to draw lines directly.

He took out the illustrated book of monsters and beasts on the bookshelf.

"When you finish drawing the beasts and beasts in this entire album, you can start learning tattoos."

When Han Luoqing said this, his tone rose, and he didn't feel that he was deliberately embarrassing others.

"Also, I said it again, it's not that you can just draw it casually, you must reach the level that I recognize, the structure must not go wrong, the charm must be there, the lines must be done in one go, and the picture must be kept clean and tidy... "

Nan Yuan has read through this illustrated book of monsters and beasts.

The monsters and beasts in this album have high requirements on the painter's painting skills. For example, some monsters have a mane, and the mane needs to be drawn one by one.

Nan Yuan can only draw two pictures on weekends when she has a little more money, and I don't know how long it will take to draw this whole book.

"Repent? Don't want to learn?" Seeing her hesitation, Han Luoqing asked her playfully.

Nan Yuan glanced at him, without the slightest anger at being deliberately embarrassed, she said calmly: "I have no opinion, I can draw now. Han Luoqing, if you have time now, help me check my homework?"

The homework Nan Yuan said was a task she assigned herself, and it was a set of exercises that Han Luoqing helped her select last time.

Han Luoqing:  …

"Ye Siqi, you really don't treat yourself as an outsider. I'm just your roommate, not your parents..."

With that said, Han Luoqing had consciously sat down at the desk and began to grade Nan Yuan's homework.

Nan Yuan glanced back at him and sat in front of the easel.

·

The next day, the beginning of the week, is also the Monday that everyone hates the most.

As soon as Nan Yuan arrived in the classroom, she glanced in the direction of Wang Caihua.

People are not there.

It was not until the bell of the first class rang that Wang Caihua walked into the classroom following the bell.

She looked at Nan Yuan subconsciously, and at the moment when Nan Yuan raised her gaze, she suddenly retracted her gaze, just like a frightened quail.

Wang Caihua already knew that the gangsters on West Street were taught a lesson by Nan Yuan, and now she is a little embarrassed.

Nan Yuan is very sure that Wang Caihua has not given up the idea of ​​continuing to clean up her.

However, after a few classes, Nan Yuan did not trouble Wang Caihua.

Xiaotang asked inexplicably: "Why doesn't Yuanyuan fix her? This is the most annoying woman I've ever seen, a small belly. If she can't beat Yuanyuan herself, she will hook up with men everywhere to bully you! Or use that vicious method. Bullying!"

Nan Yuan said with a lack of interest: "Sacred places like school are not suitable for beating people. Besides, I'm very busy."

"Then it's too cheap to let her go like this!"

Nan Yuan yawned lazily when she heard Xiao Tang's indignant tone, and asked him, "Then what do you think?"

"Hmph, I'll help Yuanyuan to keep an eye on it. When Wang Caihua leaves the school gate, let's fight! This time, we must beat this woman to the point of crying, screaming, and yelling at Yuanyuan Auntie Hundred Sounds!"

Fierce milky voice.

Nan Yuan paused: "...It's up to you."

On the one hand, petting Xiaotang is on the one hand, and on the other hand, Wang Caihua really needs to be cleaned up.

Although she is a little gangster, this kind of little gangster who jumps from time to time is very annoying, and she may cause trouble for herself at any time.

Nanyuan, on the other hand, doesn't like trouble.

Maybe it was the first time that she didn't teach her a lesson hard enough to let this woman provoke her again and again.

If that's the case, let's do something more aggressive, so that this woman won't dare to trouble her again, and she will have to detour when she sees her in the future.

When Xiaotang heard this, she excitedly said, "Yuanyuan, wait for my good news!"

It sounded like he was about to do something big with excitement.

Nan Yuan carefully read the junior high school books all day, and did the junior high school exam questions all day.

In another week, she will almost be able to lay the foundation for three years of junior high school.

In the last class, Nan Yuan suddenly remembered something, went to the office to find the head teacher, and expressed her willingness to participate in the Sudoku competition for high school students.

As soon as she said this, including the head teacher Sun Guanghai, several teachers in the office were stunned.

what what?

Ye Siqi, class 7, who has been diligently reviewing junior high school textbooks, said that she wanted to participate in the high school Sudoku competition?

Why does this sound so funny?