Let's talk about updates, usually: one chapter in the evening, one chapter in the morning

Two chapters a day are not too slow, everyone should understand, huh, I'm losing the ticket!

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library.

Han Feng has read "Sports System" for nearly a quarter, and his mind is a little groggy. He has received too much knowledge in the past few days, and his brain disk has occupied nearly half. After several days of hard work, his achievements are also significant. He has already had a clear idea in his mind by writing with a hand-driven writing. After he finishes reading this book, he can start.

It was the first morning and the second class was held. There were very few people in the library, and two or three people were distributed in the huge reading room, which was very empty.

Involuntarily, Han Feng thought of the girl from the Department of Neuroscience in his mind. He was also in the same position that day. He saw her opposite and was amazed at her beauty.

In Neurology Class 1, Han Feng has taken classes twice, but every time Han Feng comes and leaves, he does not deliberately get to know the girl. On the one hand, he is afraid that he will fall into that embarrassing and thrilling situation again, and on the other hand, his mind is not on this for the time being. Most of the things he thinks in his mind are his own super system, but he will occasionally think of her in his spare time.

He looked up at the seat opposite, and it seemed that the girl was sitting there again, looking at herself with a look of grumpiness and shyness.

Han Feng's heart moved, he pulled out a piece of white paper, took out a pen, and then painted it on it.

Han Feng had no experience in painting before, nor had he received training in this area, but now he is different from the past. Although he is not flexible enough for his hands than normal people, his accuracy is comparable to precision instruments.

Therefore, after drawing this pen, it can be said to be smooth and natural, with every stroke without any delay. The control of the lines is simply perfect. To put it another way, this is almost no different from the black and white photos printed by the printer.

About ten minutes later, Han Feng completed his first painting in his life. He picked it up, blew it, dried the ink marks, and looked at it in a distance. He felt good about himself.

The picture above was exactly the same as the scene he saw a few days ago. Even the girl's expression of anger and shame appeared on the paper, lifelike.

"I didn't expect that I still have the talent for painting. If I don't have money to eat in the future, I can go to the streets to help people draw for a living, haha!"

After a little entertaining his brain, Han Feng put the picture into the manuscript paper and continued to read the book.

About an hour later, the second class had already ended. Some classmates had already come to the library to read books or study by themselves. Han Feng had already read the plan he had booked, so he put the book back to his original place, packed up his own things, and left.

After going down the stairs and walking to a corner, Han Feng suddenly saw a figure rushing towards him. His body immediately reacted and quickly flashed to the side, and narrowly avoided a big collision. However, because he had just concentrated on controlling his feet and ignored the opponent's control, Han Feng's things in his hand were spread all over the floor.

"I'm sorry..." A familiar voice sounded in Han Feng's ears, which stunned him.

He looked up and found that it was the girl! She was squatting on the ground and helping Han Feng pick up things.

"Uh... it's okay."

Han Feng felt his heartbeat slowly accelerating.

The girl picked up the things on the ground. After hearing Han Feng's voice, she looked up and was stunned: "So it's you?"

"Uh...thank you." Han Feng snatched the girl's hand, thanked her, then turned around and left. If he didn't leave, it would be too late.

"you……"

Before Li Shanshan could react, the figure of Han Feng was gone.

"Am I so scary?" Li Shanshan thought with her mouth slightly opened.

She looked herself again and seemed to find nothing annoying.

After thinking for a long time, Li Shanshan couldn't figure out why this boy named Han Feng was so afraid of him, so she muttered: "What a weird person!"

She was about to continue going upstairs, but she saw a piece of manuscript paper at the corner of her eyes. She knew that it should have been the one that Han Feng fell just now. She didn't see it just now when she picked it up.

So Li Shanshan picked it up and was about to throw it into the trash can, but after glanced at it, she was stunned.

She saw her pen sketch portrait on this manuscript!

This painting shocked her because it was so similar, it was like a photo taken with a camera. Whether it was straight lines or arcs, it seemed to be made of one stroke, without any trace of repair. It was hard for Li Shanshan to believe that someone had drawn a pen to this level, but the facts were in front of her. This was clearly a pen drawing, and the indentation of the pen could be clearly seen on the back of the painting.

The protagonist in the painting is her. Li Shanshan fell in love with this painting at first sight, and she liked it very much. From childhood to adulthood, all the photos she took were not as good as this small manuscript paper.

"Is this what he painted?"

"It must have been his drawing." She was talking to herself, "It's amazing."

Li Shanshan knew this scene better than anyone else. It was clearly what happened when she first met him a few days ago. But she didn't know that she was in such a state of expression at that time.

Carefully put this painting in her notepad, she went to study.

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When Han Feng returned to the dormitory, Xu Linhu and Li Wang were both there.

Xu Linhu was spinning the basketball in his hand. When he saw Han Feng, he said, "Crazy, I'm back. I have great news to notify you today."

Madman is the nickname of Han Feng. This nickname was obtained after Liu Yueshuang came to their dormitory once. However, Xu Linhu and Li Wang also had their own nicknames - Tiger and Wangcai. Although Li Wang strongly protested the nickname and hoped that everyone would call him Wangzai, his protest was automatically ignored by Tiger and Han Feng.

As soon as Han Feng entered the door, he noticed some changes in the dormitory. After looking again, he found that the things on Sun Le’s bunk had been replaced, so he said, “Did Sun Le move out and a new roommate come?”

"Tiger, how about it? I've said a long time ago that the madman's observation is not something that can be covered!" Wangcai said to Xu Linhu, "I'm willing to accept the loss of the bet. You treat me tonight, haha!"

"Damn, madman, you're so good. Why are you observing this self-study for such a self-study?" Xu Linhu laughed and scolded, "Chu Shuai, come out, don't hide!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bathroom door opened, and four-eyed Chu Shuai walked out of it: "Hello, Han Feng, it's been a long time since we saw you."

"Ship Chu?"

To be honest, Han Feng really forgot this patient. These days, he has not gone to class at all. He only knows a few people in the class, and they all know each other in the dormitory area. Han Feng nodded to him and said hello.

"Okay, now that boy Sun Le has left, our dormitory has finally completed the great cause of unification. It is worth celebrating. Today I treat you, the location - the school cafeteria!"

"Tsk—" Xu Linhu was despised by Li Wang and Chu Shuai at the same time.

"Don't even think about getting away with it. Today I must let you bleed..."
Chapter completed!