Jiang Jing glanced at the corner, then nodded: "Okay, it's time for class, see you Shinomiya-san."

"Goodbye, Mr. Kanda...classmate."

After Jiang Jing went upstairs and left, a cute pink-haired head appeared at the corner of the stairs below.

Fujiwara Chika ran upstairs excitedly: "Kaguya Kaguya, is this really Kamiten, the author of Dragons and Tigers? I didn't expect that he is in the same school as us."

Because she wanted to get involved in the topic with her classmates, build a good relationship, and then attack each other, Fujiwara Chika also watched Dragon and Tiger, which suddenly became popular this month, and was deeply addicted to it.

"It's him." Shinomiya Kaguya's polite smile disappeared and she said calmly, somewhat confused about the reason for Fujiwara Chika's excitement.

Because she had always been taught by the heir of an imperial family, Shinomiya Kaguya had never been exposed to these things that were useless to a large family.

"Kaguya, please help me get an autograph next time. No, I'd better find an opportunity to ask him for an autograph."

"Ha, if I take out the signature of the author Shen Tian, ​​I will definitely be able to easily break into the circle of new classmates. It will also be very helpful for me to join the student union and win over people." At this time, the pink-haired girl had already started to slap herself. A little calculation.

Shinomiya Kaguya frowned slightly and reminded: "You can sign if you want, but don't make it public. I promised that he won't reveal his identity as a writer in school."

"I know, Kaguya. When the time comes, I will tell you that my family has connections in the publishing house and got the information from there."

"What's the difference between this and what I said?"

Fujiwara Chika hugged Shinomiya Kaguya's arm very familiarly: "Oh, this is not important. Let's go to class. After class, we will join the student union. How about you being the president and me being the vice president."

The girl editor who suddenly appeared was just a sideshow to Jiang Jing.

After checking the time, Jiang Jing did not go back to the classroom, but ran to the art classroom. He seemed to have never seen Mashiro Shiina in class.

In the second-year art classroom, the four classes in the morning are about teaching professional textbook knowledge, and the afternoon class is about painting. There are only a dozen students in a classroom, which can be said to be very empty.

Standing outside the door, through the transparent glass on the door with the river view, I saw students sitting in front of their easels and painting intently. The teacher walked around and gave gentle guidance when he saw problems.

Mashiro Shiina was no exception, sitting by the window and concentrating on drawing.

However, the other students were subconsciously far away from her. There was no classmate around her. The sun shone through the glass, making her look a little lonely.

Even the teacher subconsciously refused to pass by Shiina Mashiro. It seemed that he had been hit by Shiina Mashiro's amazing talent, and he was subconsciously afraid and unwilling to get close.

Gently opening the door, Jiang Jing walked in. He glanced at the students briefly, ignored the frowning teacher, and quietly came behind Shiina Mashiro.

All the students in the art department knew Jiang Jing. Although they were a little dissatisfied with him like the teacher for coming in during class time, they just showed a dissatisfied look and continued to complete their homework under the teacher's gaze.

The middle-aged teacher gave Jiang Jing a look that said don't disturb others, and didn't say anything to let him out.

In Shuigao, Jiang Jing is also considered a celebrity. He lives in Sakurasou, is late for class every day, sleeps in class, and spends most of the afternoon lying on the rooftop.

However, since the beginning of the school year, he has received full marks in the two preliminary examinations, and his scores are far behind the second in the grade. It is surprising. If nothing goes wrong, he will be the next main student admitted to Dongda by Shui Gao.

In addition, the atmosphere of Neon School is originally relaxed. As long as you don't disturb other students, don't fail the exam, and no one cares about you whether you go to class or not, so the school turns a blind eye to many things.

Although it is a high school affiliated with Suimei University of Arts, Suigao will not give up the opportunity to improve the school's reputation. Having one more Dongda student every year is an invisible promotion and qualification.

Shiina Mashiro seemed to be completely immersed in the world of painting, and did not notice the arrival of the river scene. The paint brush was dipped in paint, and a somewhat old apartment gradually emerged in the painting on the painting paper.

It is not a formal painting display work, so the materials provided by the school are just ordinary drawing paper and color materials, and the tools are also very simple.

And at this time, only Mashiro Shiina was painting in color. The other students were only painting black and white portraits because the course requirement was for ordinary portraits.

First, color oil painting is time-consuming, and it is a waste of materials. This kind of homework is not assigned even in major courses.

As the sun set, students in the classroom finished their homework one by one, then packed up and left. Some went to participate in club activities, and some went home directly. In the end, only Mashiro Shiina, who had not finished yet, was left alone.

After the teacher also left, the entire classroom became quiet, and Jiang Jing watched quietly without disturbing her.

By the time Sakurasou appeared vividly on the easel, the setting sun had already dyed the sky red, and it was almost six o'clock.

Slowly stopping his writing, Mashiro Shiina turned around, her delicate face slightly raised to look at the river scene, with a rare faint smile on her face. Under the sunset, her whole body seemed to be faintly glowing at this moment.

Jiang Jing smiled slightly, put his hand on Shiina Mashiro's head, and gently rubbed her long, light yellow hair as smooth as silk.

Shiina Mashiro closed her eyes and said nothing, with a look of great enjoyment on her face until Jiang Jing lowered her hand.

Jiang Jing put his hands on Shiina Mashiro's shoulders, looked at the Sakurasou painting, and asked: "Mashiro, don't you like painting oil paintings very much? You painted this one so well today, why don't you paint it normally?"

Tilting his head and looking at his work in front of him, Mashiro Shiina said calmly: "Because I prefer to draw comics."

"Okay, but why am I like this?" Jiang Jing pointed to him standing under colorful underwear on the balcony on the second floor of Sakura Manor in the painting to hang clothes.

Especially the look of satisfaction on his face under the clothes hanger, with his hands on his hips. The scene was so eye-catching that even Jiang Jing wanted to complain when he saw it.

The other members were fine. For example, Misaki stretched out his happily smiling face from the window of the room on the second floor. Shiina Mashiro squatted at the entrance door and looked at Xiaoguang in the corridor. Several other kittens lay on the wall and looked at each other. The look of the play.

Inside the house, through the entrance hall, you can faintly see the shadow of Ryunosuke Akasaka, who is hungry and gnawing on a tomato. At the door of the courtyard, Chihiro Sengoku is holding a handbag, looking as if he is coming back from a failed friendship.

As for Mitaka Jin, Mashiro Shiina didn't draw him because he had moved out.

"Because that's what Sorata is like." Mashiro Shiina raised her head and gave a reason that left Jiang Jing speechless.

"I……"

Chapter 135 The light-music quartet that hasn’t rehearsed yet

Jiang Jing shook his head and decided not to discuss this topic with Mashiro.

Otherwise, what if she draws a picture next time and paints a scene of him washing her fat? Could he still beat her?

Especially if this painting is seen by others, what will happen to his image? Should he still...

"It's getting late, let's pack up and go back."

"oh."

Shiina Mashiro carefully took off the colored pictures and blew them dry, then rolled them up and put them in her backpack. After packing her tools, she and Jiang Jing walked out of the classroom.

She would throw away her usual black-and-white paintings and real white paintings, but she would carefully put away such carefully painted color paintings, especially those with a river scene in them.

When Jiang Jing walked to the school gate side by side with Mashiro's backpack in one hand, they met Kiba Yuuto and Tashiro Koneko at the school gate.

"Kanda-senpai, you haven't gone back today?" Kiba Yuto looked at Jiang Jing in surprise.

Usually, Jiang Jing and Shiina Mashiro would have left early at this time. It was rare to leave so late at night. Anyway, Kiba Yuuto had never seen him twice.

"Sarta, Shiina-senpai." Koneko nodded to the two of them.

"What are you doing here?" Jiang Jing looked at them strangely.

"Oh, Akeno-senpai is still packing up the belongings from the club activities ahead. Koneko is waiting for her, so I will wait with her for a while." Kiba Yuto said with a very gentlemanly smile.

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