Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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The painting class is not a compulsory course, but it used to be Class A. Now it is Class F. Every time there is a painting, there are a lot of little girls watching their male gods, Lisna.

There are at least 100 people at the door of the entire painting classroom. It is absolutely no exaggeration.

Luo Ding Dian was once seen such a victory, suddenly felt that Li Si Nai was much better than she had imagined.

He seems to be more than just a teenager who is arrogant and screaming, but a little more elegant and quiet.

The elegance of playing the piano, the quietness of painting.

The role of the painting classroom is to sit casually. Luo Dingchen is late and Su Xiaoxiao is sitting in the last row.

Lisna seems to have felt a different kind of gaze, suddenly turned, just to see her eyebrows.

The next second, he slowly got up, picked up the drawing board and pencil, and walked step by step in the direction of Luo Ding.

Finally, sit down next to her empty seat.

Only for a moment, the little fans outside the corridor were crying.

Misunderstanding, mostly 贬.

Luo Dingdy did not hear very much. After all, where Li Si Nai was, they did not dare to say too loudly.

However, it is estimated that guesses can be guessed, and that is a few words to come back and forth.

How can civilians be less with the Secretary?

Why are there so many civilians born in garbage?

In this way, I think of the unconscious os in the heart of the dusty world: you are also called the nobles, and the baby is the royal family!

“Hey—” A slender pencil tapped her head gently, and Luo looked at Li Si Nai’s face and said, “Why are you hitting me!”

"Drawing is so bad, I still love to make a small difference!" Lisna played a pencil in his hand and wrote a big 0 on the blank space of her sketch paper!

"I am going to--" Luo dusted his bite and bitterly, saying: "The teacher did not give me zero points, why do you give me zero points!"

I was thinking of Lisnay sitting next to her in such a high-profile manner, wanting to show a love, or to tell something.

I never thought that there would be no other drama between the two of them.

"Your painting technique gives you zero points for the face." Lisnaer chuckled and spent a few simple strokes on her sketch paper, which is a perfect Q print.

Well, a pig.

"Can there be a lower score than zero?" Luo dusted his eyebrows and glanced at his painting.

Although the heart is still very convinced, his paintings are really good, and the lines of a stroke are full of strength.

Clean but without losing luxury...

Li Si Nai pointed to the painting of Han Xixi sitting in front of Luo Dianchen. There was a touch of slyness in the scorpion: "This is probably a negative one."

I don’t know why I suddenly came up with such a person, and I know it so well.

Like a small couple, every class goes in and out.

true! hinder! eye!

"Hey--" Luo Dingmo couldn't help but laugh. Although Lisna seems to be telling the truth, it seems that Han’s young mind has been greatly collided.

He knew that the person Li Si Nai said was him. He turned his head slowly in the next second. Some depressed and grievances looked at Luo Ding: "Is it really ugly?"

Hey, why do men who look good all day are not waiting to see him! He just wants to find a true love, is it so difficult?

"Cough--" Luo dusted his eyes and squinted, clearing the throat: "How can it be ugly, obviously... very ugly!"