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Chapter 132 Begin to revive(1/2)

With Mo Ranqiu as his helper and leading a group of top paper-cutting students, Li Wei's clothing production finally made rapid progress.

Before dinner, Li Wei finished making three clothes in a tone, plus the two made at home last night. He only needed to complete the clothing task in the first night.

"Who are you going to have a meal? Come back with some bread and milk." After thinking for a while, Li Wei decided to end the squeezing work in one go.

I turned around and looked at the efficiency of the class monitor again. I felt that I had a lot of pain tonight. The costumes displayed in the class and the costumes used in the stage play were completed!

Victory is right in front of you, rush!!!

Just like when you are running a long-distance race, it is always the most promising, after all, you have already seen the end.

After one night, when he came home from school, Li Wei once again abandoned Lan Pang and went home to work.

Today, Zhu San is still lying on the carpet in the living room like a mummy.

"Li Wei··You're back..." As if saying a last word, Zhu San collapsed on the carpet, stretched his right arm, and pointed his index finger at the direction of the dining table in front.

"You're going to play the Flower of Hope? You're self-reliant and order takeout. Today I don't have time to care about you." After complaining mercilessly, Li Wei directly spread the fabric from the small box in his hand on the table and started his final costume production.

He has finished all the costumes for the class performance. Now he is busy with the clothes of the stage plays Testee, Angela and Carol.

It is really hard to imagine that all Li Wei's costumes have been finished, and the team leader's group has not started to make the leading actor's clothes.

Although there are quite a lot of clothes for supporting characters, the key is that if the supporting characters' clothes are not done well, you can buy some to make up your mind. What about the protagonist?

After Li Wei asked this question, the squad leader was a little stunned. He gave an answer that Li Wei could not refute, and he didn't know where to start complaining.

"Isn't it? Is it more cost-effective to buy the protagonist's clothes if he can't make them?"

Li Wei really doesn’t know what kind of cost-effectiveness this is. Besides, when paying the class pay, who was calculating about the cost of the class pay, and who did not want to increase the extra class pay in order to avoid complaining from classmates in the class, and wanted to cut the funds for the school anniversary event again and again to cut the funds?!

Just thinking about this incident, Li Wei felt very tired, but he couldn't really watch the costumes of the stage play being shelved and then turned yellow.

A drama focuses on everything made by students, but the most important role in the starring clothes were actually purchased??

Not to mention whether Li Wei's reputation as the main designer will be affected, Mo Ranqiu, the general manager, will not agree.

Sure enough, Mo Ranqiu heard the speech of the squad leader, a fellow immortal fellow, and without considering his image, he picked up the scissors used to cut fabrics on the table, and forced the squad leader to sign the treaty that "even if you are all night today, you will definitely complete the remaining five sets of supporting role clothing."

After handing over the rest of the fabric used to make the protagonist's clothing to Li Wei, Mo Ranqiu suggested going to her house to make clothes together at night.

However, Li Wei, who had the blood and tears of the day before yesterday, would never go to Mo Ranqiu's house again if he died.

The last time I escaped from death was thanks to Mo Ranqiu's rationality and his short-term battle of wits and courage, Li Wei was at the upper hand. Who knows what will happen after he went there this time?

Boys, you must protect yourself when you go out.

Li Wei, who remembered this, refused Mo Ranqiu's issue without hesitation without hesitation.

‘No need, I can disturb you.’

Finally, as Mo Ranqiu stared at her "feelingful" and walked back to the door without any nostalgia.

At 10:30 in the evening, Li Wei put down the needle and thread in his hand and completed his task.

I packed up the things, put them in the bag, put them back in the box, checked the things I needed to bring tomorrow to school, and collapsed on the bed with my cell phone in my arms after washing up.

How long has it been since I had been lying on the bed as leisurely as I am now, drinking Coke decadently while watching videos?

Memories have been filled with busy daily life. I remember that when I first traveled through time, I always felt that life was too boring and there were too many free days, and I lamented the loneliness of life. But now if I had the opportunity to travel through time, he would definitely go back to the past and slap himself hard at such an ignorant self.

If you can't wake up with one slap, then you can just slap twice.

Idle, doesn’t it smell good?

Is it uncomfortable to be a abandoned house?

He had to find something to do, and he had set up a flag. The result was good. From the beginning of school to now, he was busy like a top.

"It's so deadly! It's important to watch the episode."

As he said that, he skipped all kinds of royal hegemony that he had long admired in his previous life, and with relish, he seemed to have never seen before, such as the soon-ending "The Original Wizard".

I have to admit that the expression tension of anime is more than one level stronger than that of a comic.

Comics test the basics of painting and storyboards. Hot-blooded animation also needs to be studied for "fighting scenes". If a set of actions is done, the reader will be confused and only the painter will orgasm. This comic is probably just a piece of garbage.

Unless you are lucky and meet an awesome animation production company like the Bones Club, otherwise it will be a kingly plot, and this comic will be a mess.

Both are creative expression works, and the text is more difficult to express content than comics, and it is more difficult to shape the sense of picture. When writing and expressing, solid writing skills are needed.

Although it seems that it is something that is not unrelated to him, Li Wei, it is not the case. What he writes is the story, what he wants is the plot, and the comics are the same.

A comic is not just about drawing it. It can only be called a painter, but not a cartoonist.

If you want to draw a comic with soul, it is not enough to have a simple style of painting. The plot is like a trash of medicine king cuisine at the beginning of a certain king's way of learning to cook. Later, I also created a super-powered dish with knife skills. This is not a plot that is broken, and it is a playful mentality. What is this?

What's more, some cartoonists do not even have the humanitarian spirit. Not only does their own moral values ​​come out along their works, but they are also crazy temptations on the edge of anti-humanity. In the end, the hegemony, relying on the excellent animation production team, and the fan circle comics that have been stir-fried have become so cold that they have no ashes. The authors even face a few political and economic problems.

So, summarizing the sudden burst of thoughts he felt was just a sentence, "This skill point needs to be browsed!".

How to express the correct views and complete story framework is an important part of his cultivation of "self-created comics". If he does not want to be a copywriter for his life, he must overcome this kind of suffering.

After a while, Li Wei suddenly felt a little sad again.

When people get used to being busy, they can't even get a break even if they want to take a break, and their minds are full of serious business.

"Oh, is this the basic quality of a successful man?" Li Wei played the role of a dramatic look, "Then my life is too boring and boring~"

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Wednesday, September 21.

Mo Ranqiu made a final summary of the school anniversary logistics preparations on the podium.

Li Wei, who had completed all the tasks, was ready to change to his standard title of "charm +15". Banban sat upright in his seat, enjoying the baptism of the whole class full of "awe".

Opportunities are always left to those who are prepared. This is a time for awards ceremony. If you don’t seize the opportunity and be handsome, then when will you wait?

Could it be that you have to wait for women's clothing to put this buff on?

‘Hey... It seems that it is not impossible.’

Li Wei, who was doing nothing and didn't know what to do in the self-study class, lay bored on the table and began to think randomly.

His original intention was to do nothing, and when the salted fish was mixed up with the day. But when he was a salted fish, he found that the salted fish was not easy to be a good person. What else could he do to pass the time without studying in school? How did he slip away when he was not busy and what was he playing?

have no idea.

He forgot.

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"Big Boss, why don't we rehearse the stage play again..." Mana broke the tranquility of the self-study class.

"Hmm?" Mo Ranqiu, who was drawing a line on the paper, raised her head and looked at Mana as if she was asking, why did she say this?

"I've been busy for more than a week, and suddenly I have nothing to do and I feel a little uncomfortable." Mana expressed the thoughts of most of her classmates.

I usually rush for homework and weekend training manuscripts. During this period, I have additional school anniversary tasks to be busy with. I live in dire straits every day. But suddenly, at this moment, I have nothing to do except reading books. This kind of life is really boring.

Once people are bored, they always want to do something.

"Well... There is really nothing to do, so why not sleep." Mo Ranqiu thought for a while and replied.

"Oh, okay." He lay on the table obediently and obediently, ready to go to bed.

"Hey! Boss Mo Ranqiu, yesterday I saw other classes rehearsing cheerleading at the sports meeting. Shouldn't our class also express our feelings??" The male classmate sitting in the row near the door made an expectant voice.

"Yes!! Should the girls in our class also express their feelings!!"

"Ah, it's so tiring to exercise. I'm going to die without a young and beautiful girl dancing cheerleading, I can't run anymore~!"

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"Get out!!" Mana picked up a book and threw it at the boy who was making excitement.

"Sister Mana, actually... boys want to dance cheerleading, so let them dance?"

Xiang Xiaoxia is worthy of being the emperor of the cold-hearted scene. After she finished speaking, the whole class suddenly fell into a strange tranquility again.

"Xiaoxia, you are such a genius!!" Mana turned around and gave Xiang Xiaoxia a thumbs up. (??????)?

"Boss Ranqiu, what do you think?" In terms of bad ideas, the girls in Class 3 of Art have absolute execution ability.

"I think...yes!!" He turned around and was about to ask Li Wei's wishes, but looking at Li Wei's handsome side face lying on the table, Mo Ranqiu was completely blinded by the honest Yuwang in his mind, changing his original intention of asking.

‘Why is my dear so beautiful~!!! Isn’t it beautiful if I wear gymnastics clothes, shaving my legs and wearing a short skirt!’

Mo Ranqiu was already in the brain at this moment, and was completely dominated by the "Li Wei cheerleading uniform concept picture" depicted in his mind.

"Long live the boss Ranqiu!!!" Mana shouted for victory.

"Hey! You girls can't do this! We won't surrender!!!" The boys roared unyieldingly.

"fair."

With a keyword as the opening remark, Mo Ranqiu stood up and said, "Since you want girls to cheer for you on cheerleading, there is no problem, we can.

But, you boys should also give a little, right?”

As he said that, Mo Ranqiu glanced at all the students in the class. After a brief silence, she added without any pain, "Can someone really shamelessly think that this kind of thing can be used for free?"

Mo Ranqiu's last words successfully blocked all the thoughts in the hearts of free parties.

"Then...we don't have to do it anymore." The boys decided to make peace and give up this cheerleading plan.

"No, it's too late. We girls want to cheer you up, so you guys can consider formation and rehearsal plans!!!" Without leaving any room for anything, Mana said the cruelest sentence instead of Mo Ranqiu.

"No!!!!" The class instantly let out a howling howling roar in the class.

actually···

Although they were very resistant, but now that things have come to this point, all the male members of the class have been forced to wear their own small skirts during the school anniversary period. It is nothing to let them change into their skirts and jump during the sports meeting...

After all, women's clothing only has the first time and countless times.

This is gone for the first time, so how many times will you wear it in the future... It doesn't matter...?

People who love to play and make fun naturally have no objection to this proposal. Anyway, cheerleading is definitely for the purpose of being funny. Who said that everyone can’t dance on the stage with a skirt?

It can be said that in the hearts of the 19 boys in the class, the one who is most resistant to women's clothing is the class monitor.
To be continued...
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