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Lin Yuan became a celebrity in the painting club, and the students who specialized in drawing regarded Lin Yuan as a spiritual idol.

But this still didn't affect him much.

As the largest art school in the continent, Qinzhou Art College has an uncommon number of students in various departments. There are too many celebrities of all kinds.

Who would remember if it wasn't for important people who are closely related.

The next day.

Lin Yuan's life remains the same.

That morning, Lin Yuan opened his eyes and found that there was a storm outside the house.

He couldn't help but frowned. Such heavy rain was really inconvenient for going out, but he was full of classes this morning.

At this moment the phone rang.

Sun Yaohuo called.

His tone was a little cautious: "Scholar, I shouldn't bother you. Didn't you say that you were recording a song last time? When will we start recording? I'm here at any time!"

"Wait for my notice."

Lin Yuan looked out the window and suddenly said, "Senior Sun, are you free to do me a favor now?"

"What's busy?"

"Drive me to school." Lin Yuan remembered that Senior Sun Yaohuo bought a car and mentioned it during the last meal.

"Student sent me the address."

Not only did Sun Yaohuo not find it bothersome, but his tone was a little excited, so Lin Yuan felt that perhaps Senior Sun Yaohuo liked the feeling of driving.

After half an hour.

Lin Yuan arrived at the school in Sun Yaohuo's car.

After parking, Sun Yaohuo opened a black umbrella and got out of the car quickly. While blocking the top of Lin Yuan's car door with the umbrella, he actively helped Lin Yuan in the back seat to open the car door.

The range that the umbrella can cover is limited, which causes his own back not to be covered by the umbrella and gets wet from the rain.

But he didn't care, and reminded Lin Yuan: "School brother, be careful."

"Thank you senior."

"What do you say thank you for this matter? The school won't let me drive in. The junior is in the composition department, do you want me to help with the umbrella?" Sun Yaohuo's face is always full of smiles.

"No need to."

"The umbrella is for you."

Sun Yaohuo smiled and handed the black to Lin Yuan, and then he returned to the car and waved goodbye to Lin Yuan, as enthusiastic as before.

"Goodbye."

Lin Yuan also waved his hand, then walked to the classroom with an umbrella.

Putting the umbrella away, Lin Yuan found that the atmosphere in the classroom was a bit wrong.

Even the squad leader, who is always very energetic, is like a frosted eggplant today.

Everyone was complaining:

"Who was on duty yesterday, he left without closing the window."

"It's fine if you don't close the windows normally. At most, the classroom gets some water, but this time it's really a bit troublesome. The blackboard paper we finally made was ruined by the rain!"

"Yes."

"Because the windows were not closed, the squad leader and the literary committee, they worked hard for half a month to prepare the blackboard newspaper, and now most of it has been destroyed."

The blackboard newspaper is made of chalk.

Chalk is inherently afraid of water, and it is only natural that half of the blackboard newspaper was destroyed by a heavy rain overnight.

"This is over."

"We can only make do with a remedy, but everyone don't expect to win the prize, because the time is too late, not to mention that we are still full this morning, and the time is even more tight."

"..."

Lin Yuan looked at the blackboard newspaper after hearing the words.

Indeed, the literature and art group in the class started working on the blackboard newspaper two weeks ago.

For this blackboard newspaper, they spent a lot of effort, and sometimes they went back to the dormitory until late at night.

Now the hard work has been destroyed, and Lin Yuan is in a different mood.

At this moment.

A girl with glasses in the corner raised her hand and said in a crying voice: "I was on duty yesterday. Because I was walking in a hurry, I forgot to close the window. I'm sorry everyone..."

"It's okay, don't blame you."

The monitor Cao Bin forbeared the loss and comforted: "No one thought it would rain today. Yesterday’s weather forecast said it was sunny. I also blamed our classroom for the unreasonable design. The blackboard at the back was too close to the window. Like our classroom."

"so what to do now?"

The art committee member Yan Mengjia's voice was a little hoarse: "In the afternoon, the Blackboard News will be selected. The teacher in charge of the selection will not care if we are ruined by the rain."

To know.

This blackboard newspaper was completed after everyone was busy for half a month. The effect was very good. It was aimed at the champion of the sophomore group blackboard newspaper!

last year.

It was Yan Mengjia who led a few students in the class who knew how to draw and published a blackboard newspaper and won the championship of the big group.

But now.

There is only half a day left before the selection, but the good blackboard newspaper was ruined by the rain, and it was too late to remedy it. This made everyone anxious and sweaty——

Qin Yi has a blackboard newspaper every year.

Blue Star has an extremely strong artistic atmosphere.

As an art school, Qin Yi pays more attention to this.

Therefore, each class is very concerned about the selection of blackboard newspaper.

Some of the blackboard newspapers that won each year can be displayed on the campus official website, allowing the class to show their faces, and the school will also give some benefits and even credits to encourage students, which can be said to be a good show.

"Let's go to class first."

The squad leader said: "Remedy in your spare time. You can do as much as you can. You don't have to be too sad. Anyway, there is no punishment for not doing well."

Everyone nodded.

But in today's class, everyone didn't have much thoughts, especially the group of people responsible for publishing the blackboard newspapers, and their faces were full of sadness. Yan Mengjia, the art committee member in charge of the newspaper, was in a very depressed state.

no way.

Every time between classes.

Everyone will remedy it.

Unfortunately, the effect of this remedy is not good. The difference between the left and right traces is too obvious, which makes the blackboard look a little fuzzy, and the simple style on the right is simply incompatible with the exquisite picture on the left.

noon.

Arts committee member Yan Mengjia and others did not leave, and reported to the blackboard in a daze. The monitor Cao Bin couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but said, "Everyone, go to the cafeteria for dinner first, and come over to make some remedy after dinner."

"What else can I do?"

Yan Mengjia shrugged and walked out of the classroom.

The others in the blackboard team also left one after another.

After a few people left, Cao Bin didn't follow him. He just raised his head and stared in a daze at the unsatisfactory blackboard.

At this time.

Behind Cao Bin, a slightly familiar voice suddenly heard: "Or, let me try?"

"what?"

Only then did Cao Bin discover that there was another person in the classroom: "Lin Yuan?"

Lin Yuan is not only Cao Bin's classmate, but also Cao Bin's former roommate, but now Lin Yuan has moved out.

But the relationship between the two is pretty good.

Few people do not get along well with Lin Yuan. Besides, Cao Bin is still a responsible monitor. He is very popular among his classmates, and he takes care of Lin Yuan who is in poor health.

"Can you paint?"

There was a glimmer of hope in Cao Bin's eyes.

Then he suddenly thought of something general, and sighed: "Even if you can paint, we don't have enough time. The blackboard newspaper competition will start in the afternoon."

"Enough time."

After Lin Yuan finished speaking, he took out his cell phone and dialed Zhong Yu's number.