Turn into a lazy girl

During the seven days of National Day, Yu Ran'er didn't know what to do. Salted fish was her favorite thing to do all day long.

"Yu Ran'er, are you going out to climb the mountain?"

Su Yuanyuan came to Yu Ran'er with a kind smile, grabbed Yu Ran'er's tender hand with two small hands, and kneaded it twice.

Facing Su Yuanyuan's smile, Yu Ran'er kept a straight face, and only replied with two words: "No!"

"Is this Yu Ran'er's home? It looks pretty good. Are you going to sketch today?"

A familiar voice came from behind Su Yuanyuan, and Yu Ran'er's complexion changed. It was the voice of senior sister Tao Zi, the president of the manga.

In the next second, Tao Zi poked her head out behind Su Yuanyuan, and she saw Yu Ran'er lying on the bed with a face like a salted fish, looking hopeless.

"Sister, today the president organizes club activities. All the club members go out to sketch. You must participate. If you don't get up and change clothes, I will drag you there." Yu Qian stood on her waist, standing in front of Yu Raner, looking down Look at Yu Raner.

Yu Ran'er looked at Yu Qian's two feet, that's right, her younger sister was already standing on the bed, only 30 centimeters away, and she could have an intimate nose-to-nose kiss with Yu Ran'er.

Yu Ran'er was naturally unwilling, but with the arrival of Chen Meng, all the existing members of the comic club were present, and it was impossible to miss one of them.

So Yu Ran'er took off her pajamas, put on a dress, and went out against the scorching National Day sun.

...

Sketching, this familiar but unfamiliar word.

Yu Ran'er and others stood in the aisle where people come and go, wandering around with a sketchpad, looking for the target of the sketch.

While wandering with the members, the president taught: "I saw that the information you filled out before is all animation majors. Animation majors have high requirements for sketching, so this skill needs to be practiced!"

"Yes." Yuanyuan and Chen Meng listened carefully.

A few minutes later, the four of Yu Ran'er followed the president into a milk tea shop.

The shop was expensive and there were not many people. The five of Yu Ran'er ordered five cups of milk tea that they liked, and then sat down and waited for the president's orders.

"You each look for the goal of sketching, pick something to sketch, you know what sketching is, so I don't need to explain."

After the president finished speaking, he set up a drawing board and sketched the milk tea girl.

The tip of the pen flicked rapidly, making a "swish, swish, swish" sound on the sketchpad.

The milk tea girl on the opposite side received the tip from the president, sitting upright with her chin slightly lowered, her eyes looking at her mobile phone, and her hands are also playing with her mobile phone, but her movements are not large.

According to the request of the president, the milk tea girl only needs to maintain the posture of playing with the mobile phone for ten minutes. During this time, someone can buy milk tea, but she must maintain the posture of playing with the mobile phone when she is leisurely.

This is the goal of the president's sketch. At the same time, he also recommends that everyone draw milk tea girls together.

However, Su Yuanyuan and Chen Meng chose the background wall in the milk tea shop as the target for sketching. After all, their skills in drawing characters are not that high. It is better to draw the background first, so that the milk tea girl will not see the characters drawn by Yuanyuan and Chen Meng. His face was dark after painting.

Yu Ran'er, like the president, sketched the milk tea girl directly, and faintly turned on the horsepower, thinking of trying to compete.

Yu Qian was still not interested in drawing figures, she looked through the glass at the rolling car and the road, and the brush started to move.

Ten minutes later, Yu Ran'er and the president put down their pencils at the same time.

The two sketches have the same goal, so the milk tea girl came over with curiosity, picked up two sketch pads, and compared them left and right.

"How about it, who draws better?" Tao Zi smiled.

"Well, this classmate's drawing is a little cuter." Milk Tea Girl smiled and handed the drawing board to Yu Ran'er.

Yu Ran'er gestured a "yeah" victory gesture to the president.

Senior Tao Zi was stunned, she didn't expect Yu Ran'er to beat her.

You must know that Yu Ran'er is a freshman in the freshman year. I heard from her that she is an ordinary candidate who got into the animation major by relying on cultural points, not an art student.

The president was very curious and wanted to know where he lost, so he exchanged drawing boards with Yu Raner,

Taking a closer look, his expression became strange.

I saw the milk tea girl in Yu Ran'er's pen wearing a pink and white shirt uniform, straight bangs, slightly bigger eyes, slightly round face, and the style of writing is not only delicate but also cute.

It's just that the milk tea girl has small red pimples on her face, but Yu Ran'er didn't draw them.

Yu Ran'er also received the sketchpad from the president, and when she took a closer look, the president's painting style was more realistic, and she drew in the small pimples on his face, and there were no other obvious shortcomings.

"No wonder I lost..." The president silently took back her sketchpad, she already knew the reason for her failure.

There is no girl who does not love beauty, so Milk Tea Girl has a reason to choose a slightly beautified sketch.

This time I can't see where the gap is, but as far as freshmen are concerned, Yu Ran'er's strength is quite strong, and he can definitely try to create comics.

The president's psychological evaluation of Yu Ran'er was slightly raised, but the main event was still on Yu Qian. She looked at Yu Qian's painting. In the painting, the car stopped on the road. The motion of stepping on the ground froze there.

This painting is a scene that stops here, as if time freezes and space freezes.

The president looked up out of the window, there were no successful people there, only a black car with empty seats parked by the side of the road, which meant that Yu Qian was not looking for a static model.

"Awesome, Yu Qian, your quick observation and quick grasping abilities are better than mine." The president couldn't help admiring.

Yu Qian's sketch captures the scene of the car owner getting off the car and imprints it in his heart.

Even if the car owner has closed the door and left, she can restore the scene with a very high degree of restoration.

Senior sister Tao Zi slammed her mouth. She hadn't admired others for a long time. Now that she saw Yu Qian, she immediately thought of a terrifying creature called "Xueba".

Xueba can learn everything quickly, and Xueba is second to none in their field of expertise.

Yu Ran'er looked sideways and was secretly startled.

Since graduating from high school, she had forgotten the word "xueba". She didn't expect that when she saw her today, Yu Ran'er saw the shadow of her younger sister again.

In terms of painting talent, the Yu family sisters are almost the same. Before the time travel, they were evenly matched. After the time travel, Yu Qian continued to practice diligently, and her painting skills continued to improve.

But Yu Ran'er paused, her painting skills stayed in the past tense, so Yu Ran'er's painting skills were already a small distance away from her genius sister.

Fortunately, Yu Ran'er did not have the idea of ​​becoming a great painter, and her sister did not force Yu Ran'er to practice every day.

After about ten minutes, Su Yuanyuan and Chen Meng's sketches were also completed.

The president glanced at it, pointed out the details, and imparted some private goods.

Yuanyuan and Chen Meng were like chickens pecking at rice, with a lot of insights.

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