Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 762: Quiet

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"So far in our class, whether it is a tug-of-war competition or a can stacking competition, the results have been good. Especially the can stacking competition has won the first place, so we are quite close to the award of the best art class." I solemnly pushed down my glasses and continued: "But everyone should have heard about it. The activities in the next few days are not important. Now the most important thing is to set up the blackboard newspaper. So, I want to stay and discuss Let’s talk about the blackboard newspaper."

An Chuxia only noticed that the few who were left are usually good at drawing. Although Philia looks silly, she actually won a big comic award. And she was left because the writing on the board was okay.

"We have a chance to get the best art class?" Philia's eyes widened excitedly, as if this best art class was the most delicious food in the world.

"What is the best art class?" asked a student who didn't know the same as An Chuxia.

Filia took a glance at everyone, and then said: "You don't even know this, you are really presumptuous of Stelan!"

Everyone became impatient: "Can you tell me?"

Filia quickly put away the pretended Gao Leng, and said with a smile: "The best art class every year, in addition to the class can get a pennant, you can also get prizes. Finally, what is this prize...it seems Every year is different."

The curious classmate hurriedly asked: "What was it last year?"

Filia touched the little braid he wore during the self-study class, and said in anticipation: "Last year, every student could get an exemption card for skipping classes for one month."

"Oh my God! One month!" Everyone couldn't help but grow their mouths in surprise.

This is undoubtedly the most helpful reward for students.

Sure enough, Stellan doesn’t take the usual path...

"Ahem." The disregarded class teacher coughed dryly and said: "The exemption card will definitely not be used as a reward in the future, because our school will start to capture the admission rate. However, this reward will definitely not be too light. Yes. I went and took a look. So far, our class scores are leading, so everyone has to think more about the blackboard report."

Everyone agreed in unison, and until the head teacher left, they also discussed what the reward would be this time.

"Okay, let's stop talking, let's plan the section first." said the art committee who has always been in charge of the blackboard newspaper.

This time the title of the blackboard newspaper is "Quiet".

This is a difficult problem. Jing can feel it with her ears, but how can Jing see it with her eyes? Everyone argued and argued, and some said that they should simply go for the concise style and write a big "fine" word directly. Others say that simply paint a quiet forest with gouache. It was also suggested that it was to draw a night sky.

But in the end, the plan was not finalized.

However, the time has almost come to the normal school time. When the arts committee saw that there was no one to discuss for a while, they simply disbanded everyone and asked everyone to think about it when they went home.

Everyone agreed and left with their schoolbags, leaving An Chuxia alone.

Han Qilu was still training at this time, so she took out her homework to do it. Naturally, she won't assign homework these days. What she did was the homework she had left during the hospitalization period.

The sky gradually dimmed, and I only heard the sound of "swishes" on the paper. Outside the Steinan College, the green lights were flooding the sky with red lights flashing one after another, lighting up one beautiful pattern after another, and the traffic was constantly flowing on the road, and the level of excitement was not inferior to that of the day.

The phone that was adjusted to vibrate suddenly vibrated, and she was taken aback by such a silent night. After taking out the mobile phone under the table, she realized that the time had reached seven.

Han Qilu's phone number.

She slides down the answer button, puts down the pen in her hand, answers the phone with one hand, and organizes things with the other.

Han Qilu opened his mouth and asked: "Where are you?"

"I'm in the classroom." An Chuxia said as she said, everything was almost ready, she hurriedly picked up her schoolbag and continued: "I'll be here soon."

"En." Han Qilu didn't say much, and hung up the phone.

An Chuxia walked to the school gate in three steps and two steps. Han Qilu was leaning against the car, and Han Guanjia stood respectfully on the side.

Of course, Liu Dongyu was also with him, he was laughing and talking to Han Qilu.

"Young grandma is here." Housekeeper Han saw her sharp-eyed, and greeted her a few steps, reached out to take the schoolbag in An Chuxia's hand, and said respectfully: "Have you been in the classroom?"

"En." An Chuxia nodded: "I have made up the previous assignments."

Housekeeper Han nodded, saying nothing.

Later, An Chuxia learned that Liu Dongyu originally wanted to participate in the training of the basketball club. Due to his good physical strength, he quickly became the main member of the basketball club. But Han Qilu did not allow him to train today, and only let him sit on the side. After the training, he was not allowed to ride a bicycle, and he was forced to go back together in a car.

Liu Dongyu couldn't help Han Qilu, so he had to agree. When he was laughing and joking, he said, "I am not from a girl, and you all treat me like a girl."

The housekeeper Han did not ask why Liu Dongyu went back with the Han family's car. Today it happened that the housekeeper Han drove to pick him up, so Liu Dongyu sat in the passenger seat.

The car is moving forward slowly, and it is now at the end of the evening rush hour. The long traffic is like a swarm of ants trying to return to the cave before it rains.

Han Qilu seemed to be fighting with his eyelids, dozing off constantly, and suddenly heard a "right", which was from An Chuxia's mouth. The sleepy bugs flew instantly, turning his head and looking at An Chuxia in surprise and asked: "What are you calling? What's the right thing?"

An Chuxia had been thinking about the blackboard newspaper before. She naturally didn't care about the rewards, but the sense of collective honor was still very strong. It would be a good thing if the class can get the award for the best art class.

She called out just now, but suddenly came up with a good idea.

This idea is a story from a book I read when I was young. The story is that a king is collecting paintings showing tranquility, and one painting is finally selected by the king. The mountains are painted in the painting, and the sky is full of dark clouds with thunder and lightning, and heavy rain is like a note. And on the cliff on the side of the big mountain, the waterfall flows straight down.

This seems to have nothing to do with "Tranquility", but if you look closely, you will find that there is a bush in the rock crevice behind the waterfall, and in the middle of the bush, a bird is lying quietly in the nest and listening. The sound of nature.

Quiet, not necessarily something that seems quiet.

It's like a quiet night sky. If the night sky is crowded with traffic, the harsh sound of horns can almost drive people crazy.

The true silence should be the painting in the story she thought of.