Xiaxia, look at it! Mr. Chen smiled at us! Do you think he is looking at me? How is my outfit today? Wouldn't it be strange? Zhang Xiaoxiao suddenly grabbed my arm like a crazy woman and shook it wildly. Her strength to slap the can with one slap and almost scattered my body.
I quickly broke free from her restraints, and combed her messed hair with my hands, and said: Isn’t you just wearing a school uniform?
Humph, I recently saw a trick on Douyin. I learned a trick that everyone loves to see my boyfriend!Zhang Xiaoxiao secretly leaned into my ear and said.
What?I asked curiously.
Zhang Xiaoxiao held her pants legs with her hands like a thief, then pulled up a piece of it, showing me the hidden scene under the school pants, and saw a pair of black flesh-like stockings pressed tightly against her slender calf. The seductive stockings and beautiful legs slowly became visible as she slowly pulled the pants legs.
Not to mention men, even when I saw Zhang Xiaoxiao's serious school pants suddenly revealing a black calf under her calves, I was so moved. Why is this little girl so sexy?
I'll go!Are you too brave?I quickly helped her pull her pants back and covered her ankles. Is this a school good?
Then what's there?Anyway, no one saw Zhang Xiaoxiao before she could finish her words, she saw a boy she didn't know was standing not far away staring at us in a daze.
What to watch?I glared back fiercely, and the boy's face turned red in an instant, then turned around and ran away. When he arrived at a turn, he disappeared with a sharp turn. However, it was obvious that he secretly glanced at this place from the corner of his eyes before the turn.
These little kids are really annoying. They look like I am the best in the world all day long. In fact, they are so lustful that they know to sneak a glance at girls all day long, especially their breasts, and then pretend to be disdainful. They are really annoying when they see them.
It's probably the same thing that silence is. You know how to be handsome all day long. Although he looks very handsome when dunking, he is just as handsome as a slap, and he is too pretending. Look at him... he just made a three-pointer, but now he is smiling and pretending again.
I really don’t know what’s good about it, why is Zhang Xiaoxiao so obsessed with him?
I glanced at Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was obsessed with a silent smile, and couldn't help pinching her waist.
What are you doing?Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at me angrily, blocking me from looking at the handsome guy!
Be more awake! What a young master Chen, there are a lot of support teams, and it looks like a love-like person. Scum, don’t be deceived by him! I pinched Zhang Xiaoxiao's cheek and scolded: I understand the thoughts of these adolescent boys best. If you stick to him like this, he will definitely be fascinated by your big breasts at that time, but when he puts you overslept, he will throw you behind your head!
You understand very well?It was obviously a peony... Zhang Xiaoxiao opened my hand that pinched her face, and then touched my chest: It was still an airport peony.
you!I was furious and grabbed Zhang Xiaoxiao and wanted to fight her hard, but she held it down with one hand.
There is no way, who made Zhang Xiaoxiao the main force of the school volleyball team. She is 1.75 meters tall, long legs, muscles all over her body, and her chest is like two headlights, like two volleyball balls. Every time she plays volleyball, she will sway and shake it, making people dizzy, making the opponent hit her illusion directly. She saw three volleyballs in her eyes and didn't know which one to pick up...
Because I couldn't beat her, I could only smear her hard in my heart, then stopped in disappointment, and reached a temporary settlement with her.
Because there was too much movement on our side, the silent eyes on the court were attracted by me.
I noticed that his gaze was obviously pausing on Zhang Xiaoxiao's chest, then swept the side across my chest, and continued to scan my whole body without stopping.
Damn, what do you mean?
As the moment when silent raised his head to face my eyes, I glared at him fiercely.
The smile on silent face froze, then he nodded slightly at me with an awkward but polite smile, and then turned around and continued to grab the rebound.
...Damn, this scumbag is really handsome...
I raised my hands and touched my little face, it seemed a little hot.
Wow AhAh! Xia Xia, have you seen it? Just now, Mr. Chen nodded to me! Zhang Xiaoxiao shouted at the side again.
I quickly calmed down, then re-enough my face and said: Don't be surprised all day long?Everyone said that he is a scumbag, who can discharge electricity everywhere?
Then I forced Zhang Xiaoxiao to leave the stadium. Really, evening self-study is about to begin. I am late but I will get scolded!
When I think of my mother's stinky face, I can't help but feel depressed.
Zhang Xiaoxiao was still very reluctant, but the moment I was forcibly dragged into the classroom, she finally became honest and sat back in her seat and took out her homework to start doing her homework.
There was no other reason. My mother was sitting on the podium staring at us with her terrifying and compassionate eyes.
Let me introduce the Master Mie Jue who was sitting on the podium watching the venue is my mother, Su Qin.
My mother is the head teacher of the next class and the Chinese teacher of our two classes. During evening self-study, our head teacher, Mr. Zhuang Yunyanzhuang and my mother take turns to watch the venue to avoid anyone not studying hard.
I thought my mother should be sitting next door now, but I didn't expect to be in our class... Alas, I was caught.
But nothing happened. The bell hasn't been ringing yet. Although Zhang Xiaoxiao and I were a little late to go back to the classroom, it was still on time. If she asked, I would say we were going for a walk...
My mother didn't ask us any questions, and after standing up and counting the number of people, she went out to prepare to go to the next shift.
What should my mom say?She is a very strict teacher.
As long as it is her evening self-study, the students in both classes must sit in their seats on time, and then they cannot disturb others, sleep, or go on a sloppy job. If she catches you, she will call you out on the spot and have a heart-to-heart talk.
In order to increase her majesty, my mother dressed herself very seriously. She didn't like anyone wearing black framed glasses. She just had a teaching stick, just like the stereotypes of middle-aged female teachers.
Anyway, after experiencing my mother's excellence, basically no student dared to face her. Unlike Teacher Zhuang, she is gentle and easy to talk to. Everyone is much more casual during evening self-study...
By the way, Teacher Zhuang is Zhang Xiaoxiao's mother. Therefore, Zhang Xiaoxiao and I have been playing together since we were young, and we have been so familiar with each other that we have long been no longer familiar with each other.
At this time, the class bell rang, and the classroom suddenly became quiet for a decibel, but this silence was quickly broken.
There was a burst of wild footsteps in the corridor. The mother who had just left the door stopped instantly, but she still collided with a figure. The mother couldn't help but exclaim, but she didn't fall. The man who bumped into her reached out and hugged her mother's shoulder.
The mother, who was still in shock, took a deep breath, then reacted and pushed away the person who was holding her, held her glasses and looked at it. It turned out that she was the silence that had just run back from the basketball court with the basketball.
Silence is from the class next door. In addition to being our school grass, he is also the thorn in his mother's mouth.
Because of his handsome appearance, many girls are attracted by him, both in our class and the next class, which leads to distracting in class, or falling in love and regressing grades, including girls like Zhang Xiaoxiao.
And the person who is silent... how to say it, he is a bit rude. Although he is very polite to deal with people, he always has a momentum of looking down on the world from his bones. It seems that no one looks down on him, and even his mother says he doesn't care much about him.
And he himself has never made any big mistakes. Is it also wrong to be handsome and attractive to girls?
Then although he always does his own way behind his back, he always respects the teacher and his mother on the surface at least. No matter what she says, it is right, right, and your right attitude makes your mother helpless.
In addition, his grades are good, so my mother has no choice but to do anything to him.
But today it was obvious that Silence hit my mother's hand.
I was late for playing basketball in the evening self-study and ran and played in the corridor and bumped into the teacher. Even if Teacher Zhuang was on duty, he would have to say a few words, let alone his mother.
My mother's face turned gloomy and she was already gloomy as if everyone had owed her hundreds of thousands of dollars. The expression was even more terrifying. The students in the classroom seemed to have noticed the upcoming show at the door, and they all raised their heads and looked out secretly.
Teacher Su, I'm so sorry, I didn't hurt you, right?After Chen Si was pushed away by his mother, he quickly lowered his head to apologize, and directly blocked his mother's reprimand.
But my mother could not let him succeed. She just followed his words and exposed the incident of hitting him and hitting her, and then asked coldly: Why are you late for evening self-study?
Isn't this obvious?I've gone to play basketball...
But what my mother wants is not to ask, but to silently tell her what she is wrong, so she can continue to follow the topic.
Silent mouth moved, and then said: I didn’t pay attention to the time when playing basketball.
Then, sure enough, my mother started to squirt: Are you playing basketball for you after class in the afternoon?There is only a total of 45 minutes of rest time, and it takes half an hour to eat and take a shower. Then it will take more than ten minutes for you to enter the study state of evening self-study. I wonder if you finish it early and sit in the classroom?If you go to play basketball, you must not take a shower, right?I was covered in sweat and had to take a shower when I went back to study at night. I didn't go to bed until very late. The next day, I was in a bad mood and didn't listen carefully in class...
My mother’s long speeches are really set in one set. Like the female boxers on the Internet, she first assumes a target for you, and then outputs it to the target you set up. Finally, her summary speech criticized the Chinese man as useless. I would like to call him the Void Boxer.
The silence was so squirted by his mother that he didn't dare to refute, so he could only bear it silently.
When her mother got angry, she finally let go of the silence and asked him to go back to her class to study, then turned around and glanced into the classroom, and everyone who looked up and watched the fun immediately lowered their heads to pretend to study.
It's so miserable. I couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for the silence. Although I didn't have a good impression of him, everyone was a student who was oppressed by his mother and was considered a comrade-in-arms.
Woo woo, Mr. Chen is so good... Zhang Xiaoxiao cried twice in a fake way, and then asked me: If you think I would comfort him, can you take advantage of the situation and take him down directly?
Take your head, big breasts and brainlessness, be careful that others will take your sagging pair!
It won't sag!If you don’t believe me, please touch me?Zhang Xiaoxiao raised her chest and showed her proud pair of 36Ds to me, which made me jealous.
They are all 16 years old, why am I right?
Cough, Teacher Su... A light cough suddenly sounded behind me, and Zhang Xiaoxiao and I subconsciously shrank our heads and sat down.
Then when I pretended to stretch my waist and twist my neck, I saw my mother standing secretly outside the window and looking inside, remembering those who were wandering around one by one.
It's so scary... I silently observed a moment of silence for those who don't know that the disaster is coming, and then I couldn't help but feel a little grateful to the guy who reminded me.
Not long after I entered the first year of high school, everyone is new classmates. I am not familiar with everyone except Zhang Xiaoxiao. This boy sitting behind me... seems to be named Huang Xiao?
Or something?
Anyway, he is just a guy wearing glasses, bangs covering his eyebrows, and he lowers his head every day. So although we are both front and back desks, I have never spoken to him.
I finally breathed a sigh of relief after the bell rang. Then as soon as I looked up, I saw my mother walking in and calling out the guys who were just wandering out. I couldn't help but feel scared.
Thank you very much Ah... Huang Xiao... I turned around and thanked Huang Xiao.
It's okay... It should be... Huang Xiao's face turned red all of a sudden. He probably had never spoken to the girl and looked a little flattered.
You can't say that he is so shy and cute...
Of course, it’s just that cuteness is worth talking about. I can’t say it’s handsome, although I don’t want to admit it, the guy in Silence is indeed handsome...
There was nothing to say about the evening self-study after that. There was still a lot of homework. In the end, I just finished it all before the evening self-study, so I didn’t have to work overtime after I went back.
Then I went downstairs with Zhang Xiaoxiao to the school gate. I was about to wait for my mother, so I parted with Zhang Xiaoxiao first. Zhang Xiaoxiao went straight to the small vendor opposite the school to eat, giving it to me, and it would be better to eat 150 kilograms...
I stood at the school gate bored and waited for my mother to drive over. I accidentally saw Chen Mo and his two little followers coming over. I subconsciously hid to the side. I probably felt that my mother had just scolded him, and I felt a little guilty when I saw him again.
Brother Chen, the old witch Su Qin was too much today. Isn’t it just that she was a little late? And she didn’t have eyes on her own, and she actually caught you and cursed you for so long to find an opportunity to teach her a lesson, and her arrogance of killing her... A follower said there.
My heart sank, what do they want to do to my mother?
No matter how strong my mother is, she is just a woman. If the other party really wants to do something to her mother, the consequences will be unimaginable, and her mother...
What do you want to do?Find someone to tie her up?Then take nude photos?Can you do that kind of old woman?And do you understand that if you violate the law?You are more than 14 years old, and the Law on the Protection of Minors cannot protect you... Another follower complained.
Is it okay if you are under the age of 14 as stipulated by the Criminal Law that you do not have to bear criminal responsibility?What's the matter with the Law on the Protection of Minors?Also, Teacher Su is the teacher, and it is natural for her to teach me a lesson, and I am wrong first. Don’t talk nonsense. What should I do if someone hears it?Silence suddenly interrupted the two of them, "We must respect the teacher and be low-key in school, do you hear it?"
Low-key?Just you?hehe……
But the silent words made me feel relieved. It seemed that he still knew the priorities and still maintained respect for his mother. The two followers should have just spoken to the silent words, but they flattered the horse on the lap.
In this case, my mother shouldn’t have anything to do. Yes, how can there be so many bad people in this world?And this is still a school, and the other party is just a student...
After the three people walked away, my mother drove to the door. I quickly jumped out of the hiding place and reached out to stop the car. After my mother stopped, she opened the car door and sat in the back seat.
Why are you hiding?I thought you went to buy junk food on the other side again.Mom said.
Nothing...Where do I have the money to buy Ah?All pocket money has been spent.I said something casually.
So do you want to eat?My mother drove to the opposite side of the road and then stopped in front of the pile of stalls.
I casually... I responded casually, but I saw the shiny eyes behind my mother's flat glasses at a glance, so I turned around and said: Forget it, I want to eat, I want to eat junk food, okay?
If you really can’t do anything about it, then you go down and buy it, I’ll give you money.Mom said as she pulled twenty dollars out of her wallet and handed them to me.
I was powerless to complain, took the money and got out of the car, and asked: What do you want to eat?
ha?What did you say?Don't you want to eat it?Mom turned her face and refused to look at me.
... I rolled my eyes and went to the stall selling hand-grabbed cakes over there to buy two hand-grabbed cakes, one of which also added a bunch of side dishes.
After I came back, my mother glanced at the two hands in my hands, then hummed softly, and started the car and drove home.
After I got home, I poured my two hand-catch cakes out of the bag and put them on the plate, and then heated them in the microwave.
Oh, I'm so tired, tired and hungry, hurry up and grab the cake and heat it up... As soon as I entered the house, my mother revealed her nature.
That's right, this is my mother's true face.
The fourth middle school teacher Mie Jue, Mr. Su Qinsu, actually looks like this at home
Mom took off the old-fashioned black-framed flat glasses on her face, then unbuttoned the bun on her head, and let her soft black hair slide down and put it on her back.
Kick off the flat shoes under her feet, put on cute rabbit slippers in flesh-colored stockings, then took off the thick black suit on her body and threw it on the sofa, wearing only a white shirt, and the hidden big breasts were about to break through the constraints of the shirt, so she had to unbutton a button on her chest to finally make herself feel a little more comfortable.
After she took off her black trousers and threw them on the sofa, then went to the washbasin to scoop a handful of water to wash off the old air makeup on her face, she finally completed her transformation.
The chest of the white shirt on the upper body was wide open, revealing a deep gully, and there was only a flesh-colored pantyhose on the lower body. The pink underwear was so openly exposed to the air. He was wearing a pair of rabbit slippers, and his soft black hair was scattered behind him. He looked bright and charming without applying makeup, and at the same time he had the vitality of a girl and the charming temperament of a young woman.
At this time, she was no longer Teacher Su from the No. 4 Middle School of the City, but
I will bring the hot hand-catch cakes to the room later, so I have to quickly draw the manuscript... After saying that, my mother trotted into her bedroom and continued to draw her manuscript.
I was helpless to help her clean up the clothes and pants that she had thrown on the sofa, and put them on the shoes, then washed her hands, and just as the heating of the cakes was done, I brought two plates into the room.
In addition to being a Chinese teacher at No. 4 Middle School, my mother is also a cartoonist.
And he is also a very famous cartoonist.
You may not understand this just by saying it, I will tell you about it with an example.
My mother's first work "Love Not Away", each of which has a single volume of 1 million copies sold...
What is this concept?
You know, she paints all love comics, an important consumer group of comics. Little brat boys generally don’t buy it, let alone the environment of pirated copies in China.
And under this premise, Mom's comics still broke the previous record of single-line sales of comics in China.
In addition to the delicate plot and line design brought by her Chinese teacher professionally, her mother's exquisite painting style is also an important reason. Even a little boy, when he saw the heroine who was so beautiful that she was not like a human being on the cover of the comics, he probably couldn't help but pick it up and flip it.
However, because of the unexpected explosion of this comic, my mother and the magazines she previously serialized had relatively big differences in the distribution of interests.
In fact, my mother’s request was not too much. At first, she and the magazine divided the income into 30% of 70% of the money. After creating a big hit work, my mother did not regret that she would redistribute the previous benefits, but only required that the next book must increase her share.
But the magazine disagreed, probably because it was bullying her mother as a new cartoonist. She had no background, so she insisted that her mother could not continue to create a big hit work, and then she had to sign a bet agreement with her mother, requiring that the sales volume should not be lower than the previous one, otherwise she would have to lose money.
Then how could my mother agree?He broke up with the magazine directly.
Magazine is not a vegetarian, so it directly uses its abilities in the circle to ban the mother and force her to bow her head.
My mother is also stubborn. If you don’t let me publish, I won’t publish it. I will directly transform into an online cartoonist, that is, I will publish my own works on the website, and the charging method is changed to sponsorship.
As for the fans who have accumulated before, my mother's transformation was very successful, attracting a large number of fans, and her mother's personality, which does not bow to the power, attracted a large number of passers-by fans.
Then something more drama happened.
In order to thank everyone for their support, my mother actually found a photo of herself playing CSS. It seemed to be the Butterfly Ninja of CSS's Demon Slayer Blade?
Then he covered his head and posted it on his Weibo.
You should be able to see from the description I just said, right?
My mother is of top-notch quality in terms of appearance and figure, but in order to ensure the majesty of her teacher in class, she will deliberately dress herself up very old-fashioned and dress tightly.
So after this photo of CSS that showed off her figure to the fullest, it directly triggered a large-scale discussion, and even made the hot search of the talented beautiful cartoonist the number one on Weibo.
When mothers draw comics, they will need some references, such as the wrinkles of clothes, postures, perspective Ah, etc.
She is not used to using the mannequin of puppets, but is used to using her own photos as a reference, and I am her royal photographer...
So over the years, my mother has saved a lot of CCS photos, and later she always posted photos, which can cause a lot of fans to have a carnival, and then drive her comic sales to rise sharply...
By now, my mother's Weibo followers have reached 5 million, and her identity certification is well-known CSS, a well-known cartoonist, a well-known 2D blogger, and even the identity of CSS is still ahead of the cartoonist.
When I walked into the room with my hands grabbing the cake, my mother was lifting her legs and stepping on the chair, and she shrank into a ball, holding a tablet and writing quickly.
I glanced at the computer screen and said, "What a guy, in just a moment, the draft of this page has already come out."
Eat first, don't get cold again later... Anyway, you are updating this online by yourself, and no one is urging you to write a manuscript.
Why is no one urging me?I'm always updating every week, and a bunch of people urge me one day later.My mother didn't raise her head and was carefully describing the eyes of the male protagonist in her pen. The eyes she drew were very beautiful, especially after she had colored it, as if there was a starry sky reflected in the characters' eyes.
The male protagonist painted by my mother today looks aggressive and slutty.
Huh?Are you opening a new pit?Have you finished drawing the first version?
I have finished drawing a long time ago. Two months ago, you didn’t see me taking single illustrations and cs photos for the past two months. Make up the numbersAh?
Yeah?I didn't pay any attention, but you have indeed posted more photos in the past two months. I think your fans probably want to see your photos more than comics.I said sourly.
Alas, I'm saying that I can make a living by my appearance, but I just have to rely on my talent. ~ After my mother finished drawing her eyes, she put down her pen, then picked up the plate and chopsticks and ate the cakes. Oh, it smells good.
You know how to eat junk food every day...what is the name of the new work?I asked.
Well...it is tentatively called "About My Underworld Prince's Student Falling in Me".My mother said vaguely because she was holding something in her mouth. She was still drawing the manuscript. I had to draw a few words first to see if there was no obvious setting loophole at that time, and then I had to be eunuch.
Your name... is outrageous.I picked up a manuscript that was almost finished and glanced at it.
This picture is probably when the heroine first appeared. It is a very old-fashioned image. A girl ran forward anxiously with a piece of bread coated with jam in her mouth. There were several dialog boxes next to it, and the heroine's psychological monologue was written in scribbled handwriting: If you are late, you will be late.
Then at the corner in front, a tall boy who was listening to songs and playing with his cell phone was coming from the other direction.
Ah, a very royal plot... The confused heroine was late on the first day of school and then collided with the cold male protagonist, and then the two of them formed an indissoluble bond from then on.
How could my mother draw such an old-fashioned plot?
Also, the heroine's outfit is very weird, with black suits and black trousers. How can she have such a school uniform?Generally, this kind of image will only appear in urban strong women, right?
But in the next picture, the two people did not collide with each other, but changed their perspective and suddenly came to the grass on the side of the road, with a dialog box on the grass: No, the young master is in danger!Group B pay attention, Group B pay attention!Protect the young master!Damn it, will it be exposed on the first day?
The world-famous painting "The Grass is Talking".
Then in the next picture, three bald heads in black suits, who were very fierce, jumped out of the grass with a hungry tiger pounced on the food, and rushed straight to the heroine. The heroine was frightened and the bread in her mouth was also sprayed out.
The male protagonist was not much better, and he was so scared that he turned into a Q-print style, and then he complained loudly: Why are you here!!!
Hey, it seems quite interesting...
I continued to look down, and the three bald heads rushed out and surrounded the male protagonist layer by layer, then stared at the female protagonist fiercely, muttering: Where did the assassin come from?explain!Who sent you here?He actually used the beauty trick?He actually looked for such a guy. Have we bullied our young masters and never met a woman?
The heroine was already scared and tears were in her eyes. In her mother's writing, this silly heroine looked particularly pity.
Then the male protagonist clenched his fist and gritted his teeth and said: You three Ah
After three sounds, the three bald heads knelt behind the male protagonist with a big bag on their heads, with wavy tears on their faces, like three gourd kids.
Then the male protagonist bowed and apologized to the female protagonist. The female protagonist quickly waved her hand and said that she didn't need to apologize. Then she also bowed suddenly. As a result, an iron head hit the back of the male protagonist who was about to get up, and directly knocked the male protagonist to the ground.
Although the heroine's eyes were also circling with stars, she still apologized and ran away out of fear.
In the next close-up, the male protagonist who got up from the ground and the female protagonist who was crying all the way thought at the same time: You must never have anything to do with this guy!
The next picture changed. The heroine came to a school and then went to the principal's office to report. It turned out that she was not a new student, but a new teacher. No wonder she was wearing a suit, but with the heroine's silly and cute round face, she gave people the feeling of a little kid pretending to be an adult.
After the heroine registered, she happily planned to go to her class to meet her new classmates. The narrator always exaggerated the feeling of how happy the heroine was at this moment and how much she expected a better future life until the heroine pushed open the door.
Then the heroine saw the male protagonist rubbing the back of her head and walking towards her seat.
This fierce contrast can easily make people laugh, especially after that the heroine and the hero make a very surprised expression at the same time, and then tacitly pretend to not know each other, which makes people laugh.
At this point, the story direction and background are explained clearly in just a few pages. A male protagonist who wants to hide the identity of a gangster prince to go to school, and a silly heroine who wants to maintain the majesty of the teacher. The two know each other's true face and tacitly help each other protect the secrets. A series of funny daily life in the future will revolve around this contradiction. Then as the relationship between the male and female protagonists slowly heats up, the tone of the comic will gradually change from funny to love, and even discuss the taboo teacher-student love...
The arrogant and natural heroic sister is born in the year!
OMG!
I am worthy of being a mother, I am so good at it...
Just after reading the first episode, I couldn't wait to see what was behind.
Just as I was looking at my mother subconsciously, I happened to see her staring at me with expectation, with an expression of wanting to get a hymn.
I was going to praise all the words I had to hold back, and I insisted on saying: It's normal.
He spoke in a quarrel, and his eyes almost fell out just now.Mom rolled her eyes, but I thought about it for half an hour before I came up with such a fun setting, okay?
Half an hour...
If you give me half an hour, I guess I can’t even hold up an essay. Is this the strength of a Chinese teacher?
I really think it's average, because my brain turns rapidly, my eyes are staring at the male protagonist on the drawing paper, and then suddenly I think of an excellent excuse: Ha, because this male protagonist is so rude!
What Ah, don’t all girls like this now?Men are not bad, women do not love Ah.Mom disagrees.
That's it, but I don't like Ah, which reminds me of silence. Yes, it's silence. Look, who would like Ah like him?A silent look flashed through my mind for a moment, and then I suddenly realized that the silent image really resembles the male protagonist. On the surface, I am kind to everyone (the male protagonist pretends to be kind because he wants to hide his identity as a gangster prince), but he exudes a bad temperament in his bones.
Too much like Ah!
My mother probably thought of this, and then she looked down at the male protagonist in her writing, and immediately showed an expression that seemed to be stepping on shit.
Mom, you are using silence as a prototype, right?Why do I feel like it the more I look at it?I looked carefully again and found that the male protagonist not only has temperament, but also has hairstyle and figure as if it were carved from the same mold as silence.
...Ah, I don’t know about Ah?My mother's expression was very entangled. When I was painting, I kept thinking about what a good and bad male protagonist should look like, as if... I did refer to silence?
...What should I do now?I raised the drawing paper in my hand. My mother had already drawn two or three episodes. It would be a pity to give up and not draw now. Moreover, there is no problem with the plot itself. On the contrary, it is quite interesting, but it is all because of silence. Why do you look the same as the protagonist of the comics?
No, I'm already advertising, saying that the theme of the next comic is teacher-student love, and the character silhouette is released... My mother pulled out her hair two handfuls and said boredly: Forget it, just keep drawing like this.
In this way, the heroine is quite similar to you.I found a close-up of the heroine again. Look, when I went to school, I was dressed in a serious black suit. When I got home, you must also draw pajamas in the shape of you, right?
...Don't say that, it seems like I'm drawing a love cartoon about myself and silent... Mom looks so disgusting, why don't she cut it?
...I think you can consider changing the script.I suggest that the male and female protagonists should be changed directly to a simple teacher-student relationship, and then a second female protagonist should be paired with the male protagonist...
Then set it as the heroine's daughter?Then he happened to be a classmate with the male protagonist... My mother's eyes lit up.
...Do you have something wrong?I looked at her expressionlessly.
Hehe, just kidding.My mother sold a Cute and then passed the Cute. It didn't work. The core selling point was that the teacher defeated students, strong defeated stupid Cute, naturally defeated arrogant, and defeated the emperor's sister in the year... This change was completely messed up.
Then there is nothing to do.I shrugged, it wasn't me who was bothering me anyway, hahaha.
My mother gave me a blank look, gritted her teeth and continued to draw with her head down. It seemed that she was planning to continue drawing with a tough head.
It was her gritting teeth that looked like she was not painting, but murdering people.
I suddenly began to worry if the male protagonist of this comic would suddenly be hit and killed by a car when he was walking on the road...
A week later, my mother's new comic "So what about the Underworld Prince?"》 officially released the first episode, which caused a strong response. It was also filled with anti-routine settings. Coupled with the exquisite style, it directly caused a dimensionality reduction blow to other comics on the market.
It is worthy of being Mr. P's new work, it's so beautiful!
Teacher P refers to mother. Her mother’s pen name is Pian. Fans generally call her Teacher P or Teacher Qin.
In the past, some people called her mother the piano teacher or steel teacher, and some even called her the steel plate teacher.
However, this title no longer existed after my mother posted her photos for the first time. After all, there are no spherical steel plates in this world.
The flattering comments suddenly flooded my mother's new comics, and there was not even a single spray, which was completely unanimously praised.
There are few people discussing the plot for the time being, after all, it is only the first episode, and the main discussion is the character design.
Some people say: Qiao Shen (the male lead) is so handsome, and he looks like a good boy. If I hadn't read the title, I would never have thought that this was the gangster prince Ah.
Upstairs, don’t you know that Teacher P’s favorite character is to draw this contrasting Cute? Believe me, this good guy must be a stingy and arrogant personality behind him.
Is this true?Why Ah?
Haha, with the silly character of Xia Cute (female protagonist), are you expecting her to guide Qiao Shen?It must be Qiao Shen taking the initiative.
It makes sense!
I quickly broke free from her restraints, and combed her messed hair with my hands, and said: Isn’t you just wearing a school uniform?
Humph, I recently saw a trick on Douyin. I learned a trick that everyone loves to see my boyfriend!Zhang Xiaoxiao secretly leaned into my ear and said.
What?I asked curiously.
Zhang Xiaoxiao held her pants legs with her hands like a thief, then pulled up a piece of it, showing me the hidden scene under the school pants, and saw a pair of black flesh-like stockings pressed tightly against her slender calf. The seductive stockings and beautiful legs slowly became visible as she slowly pulled the pants legs.
Not to mention men, even when I saw Zhang Xiaoxiao's serious school pants suddenly revealing a black calf under her calves, I was so moved. Why is this little girl so sexy?
I'll go!Are you too brave?I quickly helped her pull her pants back and covered her ankles. Is this a school good?
Then what's there?Anyway, no one saw Zhang Xiaoxiao before she could finish her words, she saw a boy she didn't know was standing not far away staring at us in a daze.
What to watch?I glared back fiercely, and the boy's face turned red in an instant, then turned around and ran away. When he arrived at a turn, he disappeared with a sharp turn. However, it was obvious that he secretly glanced at this place from the corner of his eyes before the turn.
These little kids are really annoying. They look like I am the best in the world all day long. In fact, they are so lustful that they know to sneak a glance at girls all day long, especially their breasts, and then pretend to be disdainful. They are really annoying when they see them.
It's probably the same thing that silence is. You know how to be handsome all day long. Although he looks very handsome when dunking, he is just as handsome as a slap, and he is too pretending. Look at him... he just made a three-pointer, but now he is smiling and pretending again.
I really don’t know what’s good about it, why is Zhang Xiaoxiao so obsessed with him?
I glanced at Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was obsessed with a silent smile, and couldn't help pinching her waist.
What are you doing?Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at me angrily, blocking me from looking at the handsome guy!
Be more awake! What a young master Chen, there are a lot of support teams, and it looks like a love-like person. Scum, don’t be deceived by him! I pinched Zhang Xiaoxiao's cheek and scolded: I understand the thoughts of these adolescent boys best. If you stick to him like this, he will definitely be fascinated by your big breasts at that time, but when he puts you overslept, he will throw you behind your head!
You understand very well?It was obviously a peony... Zhang Xiaoxiao opened my hand that pinched her face, and then touched my chest: It was still an airport peony.
you!I was furious and grabbed Zhang Xiaoxiao and wanted to fight her hard, but she held it down with one hand.
There is no way, who made Zhang Xiaoxiao the main force of the school volleyball team. She is 1.75 meters tall, long legs, muscles all over her body, and her chest is like two headlights, like two volleyball balls. Every time she plays volleyball, she will sway and shake it, making people dizzy, making the opponent hit her illusion directly. She saw three volleyballs in her eyes and didn't know which one to pick up...
Because I couldn't beat her, I could only smear her hard in my heart, then stopped in disappointment, and reached a temporary settlement with her.
Because there was too much movement on our side, the silent eyes on the court were attracted by me.
I noticed that his gaze was obviously pausing on Zhang Xiaoxiao's chest, then swept the side across my chest, and continued to scan my whole body without stopping.
Damn, what do you mean?
As the moment when silent raised his head to face my eyes, I glared at him fiercely.
The smile on silent face froze, then he nodded slightly at me with an awkward but polite smile, and then turned around and continued to grab the rebound.
...Damn, this scumbag is really handsome...
I raised my hands and touched my little face, it seemed a little hot.
Wow AhAh! Xia Xia, have you seen it? Just now, Mr. Chen nodded to me! Zhang Xiaoxiao shouted at the side again.
I quickly calmed down, then re-enough my face and said: Don't be surprised all day long?Everyone said that he is a scumbag, who can discharge electricity everywhere?
Then I forced Zhang Xiaoxiao to leave the stadium. Really, evening self-study is about to begin. I am late but I will get scolded!
When I think of my mother's stinky face, I can't help but feel depressed.
Zhang Xiaoxiao was still very reluctant, but the moment I was forcibly dragged into the classroom, she finally became honest and sat back in her seat and took out her homework to start doing her homework.
There was no other reason. My mother was sitting on the podium staring at us with her terrifying and compassionate eyes.
Let me introduce the Master Mie Jue who was sitting on the podium watching the venue is my mother, Su Qin.
My mother is the head teacher of the next class and the Chinese teacher of our two classes. During evening self-study, our head teacher, Mr. Zhuang Yunyanzhuang and my mother take turns to watch the venue to avoid anyone not studying hard.
I thought my mother should be sitting next door now, but I didn't expect to be in our class... Alas, I was caught.
But nothing happened. The bell hasn't been ringing yet. Although Zhang Xiaoxiao and I were a little late to go back to the classroom, it was still on time. If she asked, I would say we were going for a walk...
My mother didn't ask us any questions, and after standing up and counting the number of people, she went out to prepare to go to the next shift.
What should my mom say?She is a very strict teacher.
As long as it is her evening self-study, the students in both classes must sit in their seats on time, and then they cannot disturb others, sleep, or go on a sloppy job. If she catches you, she will call you out on the spot and have a heart-to-heart talk.
In order to increase her majesty, my mother dressed herself very seriously. She didn't like anyone wearing black framed glasses. She just had a teaching stick, just like the stereotypes of middle-aged female teachers.
Anyway, after experiencing my mother's excellence, basically no student dared to face her. Unlike Teacher Zhuang, she is gentle and easy to talk to. Everyone is much more casual during evening self-study...
By the way, Teacher Zhuang is Zhang Xiaoxiao's mother. Therefore, Zhang Xiaoxiao and I have been playing together since we were young, and we have been so familiar with each other that we have long been no longer familiar with each other.
At this time, the class bell rang, and the classroom suddenly became quiet for a decibel, but this silence was quickly broken.
There was a burst of wild footsteps in the corridor. The mother who had just left the door stopped instantly, but she still collided with a figure. The mother couldn't help but exclaim, but she didn't fall. The man who bumped into her reached out and hugged her mother's shoulder.
The mother, who was still in shock, took a deep breath, then reacted and pushed away the person who was holding her, held her glasses and looked at it. It turned out that she was the silence that had just run back from the basketball court with the basketball.
Silence is from the class next door. In addition to being our school grass, he is also the thorn in his mother's mouth.
Because of his handsome appearance, many girls are attracted by him, both in our class and the next class, which leads to distracting in class, or falling in love and regressing grades, including girls like Zhang Xiaoxiao.
And the person who is silent... how to say it, he is a bit rude. Although he is very polite to deal with people, he always has a momentum of looking down on the world from his bones. It seems that no one looks down on him, and even his mother says he doesn't care much about him.
And he himself has never made any big mistakes. Is it also wrong to be handsome and attractive to girls?
Then although he always does his own way behind his back, he always respects the teacher and his mother on the surface at least. No matter what she says, it is right, right, and your right attitude makes your mother helpless.
In addition, his grades are good, so my mother has no choice but to do anything to him.
But today it was obvious that Silence hit my mother's hand.
I was late for playing basketball in the evening self-study and ran and played in the corridor and bumped into the teacher. Even if Teacher Zhuang was on duty, he would have to say a few words, let alone his mother.
My mother's face turned gloomy and she was already gloomy as if everyone had owed her hundreds of thousands of dollars. The expression was even more terrifying. The students in the classroom seemed to have noticed the upcoming show at the door, and they all raised their heads and looked out secretly.
Teacher Su, I'm so sorry, I didn't hurt you, right?After Chen Si was pushed away by his mother, he quickly lowered his head to apologize, and directly blocked his mother's reprimand.
But my mother could not let him succeed. She just followed his words and exposed the incident of hitting him and hitting her, and then asked coldly: Why are you late for evening self-study?
Isn't this obvious?I've gone to play basketball...
But what my mother wants is not to ask, but to silently tell her what she is wrong, so she can continue to follow the topic.
Silent mouth moved, and then said: I didn’t pay attention to the time when playing basketball.
Then, sure enough, my mother started to squirt: Are you playing basketball for you after class in the afternoon?There is only a total of 45 minutes of rest time, and it takes half an hour to eat and take a shower. Then it will take more than ten minutes for you to enter the study state of evening self-study. I wonder if you finish it early and sit in the classroom?If you go to play basketball, you must not take a shower, right?I was covered in sweat and had to take a shower when I went back to study at night. I didn't go to bed until very late. The next day, I was in a bad mood and didn't listen carefully in class...
My mother’s long speeches are really set in one set. Like the female boxers on the Internet, she first assumes a target for you, and then outputs it to the target you set up. Finally, her summary speech criticized the Chinese man as useless. I would like to call him the Void Boxer.
The silence was so squirted by his mother that he didn't dare to refute, so he could only bear it silently.
When her mother got angry, she finally let go of the silence and asked him to go back to her class to study, then turned around and glanced into the classroom, and everyone who looked up and watched the fun immediately lowered their heads to pretend to study.
It's so miserable. I couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for the silence. Although I didn't have a good impression of him, everyone was a student who was oppressed by his mother and was considered a comrade-in-arms.
Woo woo, Mr. Chen is so good... Zhang Xiaoxiao cried twice in a fake way, and then asked me: If you think I would comfort him, can you take advantage of the situation and take him down directly?
Take your head, big breasts and brainlessness, be careful that others will take your sagging pair!
It won't sag!If you don’t believe me, please touch me?Zhang Xiaoxiao raised her chest and showed her proud pair of 36Ds to me, which made me jealous.
They are all 16 years old, why am I right?
Cough, Teacher Su... A light cough suddenly sounded behind me, and Zhang Xiaoxiao and I subconsciously shrank our heads and sat down.
Then when I pretended to stretch my waist and twist my neck, I saw my mother standing secretly outside the window and looking inside, remembering those who were wandering around one by one.
It's so scary... I silently observed a moment of silence for those who don't know that the disaster is coming, and then I couldn't help but feel a little grateful to the guy who reminded me.
Not long after I entered the first year of high school, everyone is new classmates. I am not familiar with everyone except Zhang Xiaoxiao. This boy sitting behind me... seems to be named Huang Xiao?
Or something?
Anyway, he is just a guy wearing glasses, bangs covering his eyebrows, and he lowers his head every day. So although we are both front and back desks, I have never spoken to him.
I finally breathed a sigh of relief after the bell rang. Then as soon as I looked up, I saw my mother walking in and calling out the guys who were just wandering out. I couldn't help but feel scared.
Thank you very much Ah... Huang Xiao... I turned around and thanked Huang Xiao.
It's okay... It should be... Huang Xiao's face turned red all of a sudden. He probably had never spoken to the girl and looked a little flattered.
You can't say that he is so shy and cute...
Of course, it’s just that cuteness is worth talking about. I can’t say it’s handsome, although I don’t want to admit it, the guy in Silence is indeed handsome...
There was nothing to say about the evening self-study after that. There was still a lot of homework. In the end, I just finished it all before the evening self-study, so I didn’t have to work overtime after I went back.
Then I went downstairs with Zhang Xiaoxiao to the school gate. I was about to wait for my mother, so I parted with Zhang Xiaoxiao first. Zhang Xiaoxiao went straight to the small vendor opposite the school to eat, giving it to me, and it would be better to eat 150 kilograms...
I stood at the school gate bored and waited for my mother to drive over. I accidentally saw Chen Mo and his two little followers coming over. I subconsciously hid to the side. I probably felt that my mother had just scolded him, and I felt a little guilty when I saw him again.
Brother Chen, the old witch Su Qin was too much today. Isn’t it just that she was a little late? And she didn’t have eyes on her own, and she actually caught you and cursed you for so long to find an opportunity to teach her a lesson, and her arrogance of killing her... A follower said there.
My heart sank, what do they want to do to my mother?
No matter how strong my mother is, she is just a woman. If the other party really wants to do something to her mother, the consequences will be unimaginable, and her mother...
What do you want to do?Find someone to tie her up?Then take nude photos?Can you do that kind of old woman?And do you understand that if you violate the law?You are more than 14 years old, and the Law on the Protection of Minors cannot protect you... Another follower complained.
Is it okay if you are under the age of 14 as stipulated by the Criminal Law that you do not have to bear criminal responsibility?What's the matter with the Law on the Protection of Minors?Also, Teacher Su is the teacher, and it is natural for her to teach me a lesson, and I am wrong first. Don’t talk nonsense. What should I do if someone hears it?Silence suddenly interrupted the two of them, "We must respect the teacher and be low-key in school, do you hear it?"
Low-key?Just you?hehe……
But the silent words made me feel relieved. It seemed that he still knew the priorities and still maintained respect for his mother. The two followers should have just spoken to the silent words, but they flattered the horse on the lap.
In this case, my mother shouldn’t have anything to do. Yes, how can there be so many bad people in this world?And this is still a school, and the other party is just a student...
After the three people walked away, my mother drove to the door. I quickly jumped out of the hiding place and reached out to stop the car. After my mother stopped, she opened the car door and sat in the back seat.
Why are you hiding?I thought you went to buy junk food on the other side again.Mom said.
Nothing...Where do I have the money to buy Ah?All pocket money has been spent.I said something casually.
So do you want to eat?My mother drove to the opposite side of the road and then stopped in front of the pile of stalls.
I casually... I responded casually, but I saw the shiny eyes behind my mother's flat glasses at a glance, so I turned around and said: Forget it, I want to eat, I want to eat junk food, okay?
If you really can’t do anything about it, then you go down and buy it, I’ll give you money.Mom said as she pulled twenty dollars out of her wallet and handed them to me.
I was powerless to complain, took the money and got out of the car, and asked: What do you want to eat?
ha?What did you say?Don't you want to eat it?Mom turned her face and refused to look at me.
... I rolled my eyes and went to the stall selling hand-grabbed cakes over there to buy two hand-grabbed cakes, one of which also added a bunch of side dishes.
After I came back, my mother glanced at the two hands in my hands, then hummed softly, and started the car and drove home.
After I got home, I poured my two hand-catch cakes out of the bag and put them on the plate, and then heated them in the microwave.
Oh, I'm so tired, tired and hungry, hurry up and grab the cake and heat it up... As soon as I entered the house, my mother revealed her nature.
That's right, this is my mother's true face.
The fourth middle school teacher Mie Jue, Mr. Su Qinsu, actually looks like this at home
Mom took off the old-fashioned black-framed flat glasses on her face, then unbuttoned the bun on her head, and let her soft black hair slide down and put it on her back.
Kick off the flat shoes under her feet, put on cute rabbit slippers in flesh-colored stockings, then took off the thick black suit on her body and threw it on the sofa, wearing only a white shirt, and the hidden big breasts were about to break through the constraints of the shirt, so she had to unbutton a button on her chest to finally make herself feel a little more comfortable.
After she took off her black trousers and threw them on the sofa, then went to the washbasin to scoop a handful of water to wash off the old air makeup on her face, she finally completed her transformation.
The chest of the white shirt on the upper body was wide open, revealing a deep gully, and there was only a flesh-colored pantyhose on the lower body. The pink underwear was so openly exposed to the air. He was wearing a pair of rabbit slippers, and his soft black hair was scattered behind him. He looked bright and charming without applying makeup, and at the same time he had the vitality of a girl and the charming temperament of a young woman.
At this time, she was no longer Teacher Su from the No. 4 Middle School of the City, but
I will bring the hot hand-catch cakes to the room later, so I have to quickly draw the manuscript... After saying that, my mother trotted into her bedroom and continued to draw her manuscript.
I was helpless to help her clean up the clothes and pants that she had thrown on the sofa, and put them on the shoes, then washed her hands, and just as the heating of the cakes was done, I brought two plates into the room.
In addition to being a Chinese teacher at No. 4 Middle School, my mother is also a cartoonist.
And he is also a very famous cartoonist.
You may not understand this just by saying it, I will tell you about it with an example.
My mother's first work "Love Not Away", each of which has a single volume of 1 million copies sold...
What is this concept?
You know, she paints all love comics, an important consumer group of comics. Little brat boys generally don’t buy it, let alone the environment of pirated copies in China.
And under this premise, Mom's comics still broke the previous record of single-line sales of comics in China.
In addition to the delicate plot and line design brought by her Chinese teacher professionally, her mother's exquisite painting style is also an important reason. Even a little boy, when he saw the heroine who was so beautiful that she was not like a human being on the cover of the comics, he probably couldn't help but pick it up and flip it.
However, because of the unexpected explosion of this comic, my mother and the magazines she previously serialized had relatively big differences in the distribution of interests.
In fact, my mother’s request was not too much. At first, she and the magazine divided the income into 30% of 70% of the money. After creating a big hit work, my mother did not regret that she would redistribute the previous benefits, but only required that the next book must increase her share.
But the magazine disagreed, probably because it was bullying her mother as a new cartoonist. She had no background, so she insisted that her mother could not continue to create a big hit work, and then she had to sign a bet agreement with her mother, requiring that the sales volume should not be lower than the previous one, otherwise she would have to lose money.
Then how could my mother agree?He broke up with the magazine directly.
Magazine is not a vegetarian, so it directly uses its abilities in the circle to ban the mother and force her to bow her head.
My mother is also stubborn. If you don’t let me publish, I won’t publish it. I will directly transform into an online cartoonist, that is, I will publish my own works on the website, and the charging method is changed to sponsorship.
As for the fans who have accumulated before, my mother's transformation was very successful, attracting a large number of fans, and her mother's personality, which does not bow to the power, attracted a large number of passers-by fans.
Then something more drama happened.
In order to thank everyone for their support, my mother actually found a photo of herself playing CSS. It seemed to be the Butterfly Ninja of CSS's Demon Slayer Blade?
Then he covered his head and posted it on his Weibo.
You should be able to see from the description I just said, right?
My mother is of top-notch quality in terms of appearance and figure, but in order to ensure the majesty of her teacher in class, she will deliberately dress herself up very old-fashioned and dress tightly.
So after this photo of CSS that showed off her figure to the fullest, it directly triggered a large-scale discussion, and even made the hot search of the talented beautiful cartoonist the number one on Weibo.
When mothers draw comics, they will need some references, such as the wrinkles of clothes, postures, perspective Ah, etc.
She is not used to using the mannequin of puppets, but is used to using her own photos as a reference, and I am her royal photographer...
So over the years, my mother has saved a lot of CCS photos, and later she always posted photos, which can cause a lot of fans to have a carnival, and then drive her comic sales to rise sharply...
By now, my mother's Weibo followers have reached 5 million, and her identity certification is well-known CSS, a well-known cartoonist, a well-known 2D blogger, and even the identity of CSS is still ahead of the cartoonist.
When I walked into the room with my hands grabbing the cake, my mother was lifting her legs and stepping on the chair, and she shrank into a ball, holding a tablet and writing quickly.
I glanced at the computer screen and said, "What a guy, in just a moment, the draft of this page has already come out."
Eat first, don't get cold again later... Anyway, you are updating this online by yourself, and no one is urging you to write a manuscript.
Why is no one urging me?I'm always updating every week, and a bunch of people urge me one day later.My mother didn't raise her head and was carefully describing the eyes of the male protagonist in her pen. The eyes she drew were very beautiful, especially after she had colored it, as if there was a starry sky reflected in the characters' eyes.
The male protagonist painted by my mother today looks aggressive and slutty.
Huh?Are you opening a new pit?Have you finished drawing the first version?
I have finished drawing a long time ago. Two months ago, you didn’t see me taking single illustrations and cs photos for the past two months. Make up the numbersAh?
Yeah?I didn't pay any attention, but you have indeed posted more photos in the past two months. I think your fans probably want to see your photos more than comics.I said sourly.
Alas, I'm saying that I can make a living by my appearance, but I just have to rely on my talent. ~ After my mother finished drawing her eyes, she put down her pen, then picked up the plate and chopsticks and ate the cakes. Oh, it smells good.
You know how to eat junk food every day...what is the name of the new work?I asked.
Well...it is tentatively called "About My Underworld Prince's Student Falling in Me".My mother said vaguely because she was holding something in her mouth. She was still drawing the manuscript. I had to draw a few words first to see if there was no obvious setting loophole at that time, and then I had to be eunuch.
Your name... is outrageous.I picked up a manuscript that was almost finished and glanced at it.
This picture is probably when the heroine first appeared. It is a very old-fashioned image. A girl ran forward anxiously with a piece of bread coated with jam in her mouth. There were several dialog boxes next to it, and the heroine's psychological monologue was written in scribbled handwriting: If you are late, you will be late.
Then at the corner in front, a tall boy who was listening to songs and playing with his cell phone was coming from the other direction.
Ah, a very royal plot... The confused heroine was late on the first day of school and then collided with the cold male protagonist, and then the two of them formed an indissoluble bond from then on.
How could my mother draw such an old-fashioned plot?
Also, the heroine's outfit is very weird, with black suits and black trousers. How can she have such a school uniform?Generally, this kind of image will only appear in urban strong women, right?
But in the next picture, the two people did not collide with each other, but changed their perspective and suddenly came to the grass on the side of the road, with a dialog box on the grass: No, the young master is in danger!Group B pay attention, Group B pay attention!Protect the young master!Damn it, will it be exposed on the first day?
The world-famous painting "The Grass is Talking".
Then in the next picture, three bald heads in black suits, who were very fierce, jumped out of the grass with a hungry tiger pounced on the food, and rushed straight to the heroine. The heroine was frightened and the bread in her mouth was also sprayed out.
The male protagonist was not much better, and he was so scared that he turned into a Q-print style, and then he complained loudly: Why are you here!!!
Hey, it seems quite interesting...
I continued to look down, and the three bald heads rushed out and surrounded the male protagonist layer by layer, then stared at the female protagonist fiercely, muttering: Where did the assassin come from?explain!Who sent you here?He actually used the beauty trick?He actually looked for such a guy. Have we bullied our young masters and never met a woman?
The heroine was already scared and tears were in her eyes. In her mother's writing, this silly heroine looked particularly pity.
Then the male protagonist clenched his fist and gritted his teeth and said: You three Ah
After three sounds, the three bald heads knelt behind the male protagonist with a big bag on their heads, with wavy tears on their faces, like three gourd kids.
Then the male protagonist bowed and apologized to the female protagonist. The female protagonist quickly waved her hand and said that she didn't need to apologize. Then she also bowed suddenly. As a result, an iron head hit the back of the male protagonist who was about to get up, and directly knocked the male protagonist to the ground.
Although the heroine's eyes were also circling with stars, she still apologized and ran away out of fear.
In the next close-up, the male protagonist who got up from the ground and the female protagonist who was crying all the way thought at the same time: You must never have anything to do with this guy!
The next picture changed. The heroine came to a school and then went to the principal's office to report. It turned out that she was not a new student, but a new teacher. No wonder she was wearing a suit, but with the heroine's silly and cute round face, she gave people the feeling of a little kid pretending to be an adult.
After the heroine registered, she happily planned to go to her class to meet her new classmates. The narrator always exaggerated the feeling of how happy the heroine was at this moment and how much she expected a better future life until the heroine pushed open the door.
Then the heroine saw the male protagonist rubbing the back of her head and walking towards her seat.
This fierce contrast can easily make people laugh, especially after that the heroine and the hero make a very surprised expression at the same time, and then tacitly pretend to not know each other, which makes people laugh.
At this point, the story direction and background are explained clearly in just a few pages. A male protagonist who wants to hide the identity of a gangster prince to go to school, and a silly heroine who wants to maintain the majesty of the teacher. The two know each other's true face and tacitly help each other protect the secrets. A series of funny daily life in the future will revolve around this contradiction. Then as the relationship between the male and female protagonists slowly heats up, the tone of the comic will gradually change from funny to love, and even discuss the taboo teacher-student love...
The arrogant and natural heroic sister is born in the year!
OMG!
I am worthy of being a mother, I am so good at it...
Just after reading the first episode, I couldn't wait to see what was behind.
Just as I was looking at my mother subconsciously, I happened to see her staring at me with expectation, with an expression of wanting to get a hymn.
I was going to praise all the words I had to hold back, and I insisted on saying: It's normal.
He spoke in a quarrel, and his eyes almost fell out just now.Mom rolled her eyes, but I thought about it for half an hour before I came up with such a fun setting, okay?
Half an hour...
If you give me half an hour, I guess I can’t even hold up an essay. Is this the strength of a Chinese teacher?
I really think it's average, because my brain turns rapidly, my eyes are staring at the male protagonist on the drawing paper, and then suddenly I think of an excellent excuse: Ha, because this male protagonist is so rude!
What Ah, don’t all girls like this now?Men are not bad, women do not love Ah.Mom disagrees.
That's it, but I don't like Ah, which reminds me of silence. Yes, it's silence. Look, who would like Ah like him?A silent look flashed through my mind for a moment, and then I suddenly realized that the silent image really resembles the male protagonist. On the surface, I am kind to everyone (the male protagonist pretends to be kind because he wants to hide his identity as a gangster prince), but he exudes a bad temperament in his bones.
Too much like Ah!
My mother probably thought of this, and then she looked down at the male protagonist in her writing, and immediately showed an expression that seemed to be stepping on shit.
Mom, you are using silence as a prototype, right?Why do I feel like it the more I look at it?I looked carefully again and found that the male protagonist not only has temperament, but also has hairstyle and figure as if it were carved from the same mold as silence.
...Ah, I don’t know about Ah?My mother's expression was very entangled. When I was painting, I kept thinking about what a good and bad male protagonist should look like, as if... I did refer to silence?
...What should I do now?I raised the drawing paper in my hand. My mother had already drawn two or three episodes. It would be a pity to give up and not draw now. Moreover, there is no problem with the plot itself. On the contrary, it is quite interesting, but it is all because of silence. Why do you look the same as the protagonist of the comics?
No, I'm already advertising, saying that the theme of the next comic is teacher-student love, and the character silhouette is released... My mother pulled out her hair two handfuls and said boredly: Forget it, just keep drawing like this.
In this way, the heroine is quite similar to you.I found a close-up of the heroine again. Look, when I went to school, I was dressed in a serious black suit. When I got home, you must also draw pajamas in the shape of you, right?
...Don't say that, it seems like I'm drawing a love cartoon about myself and silent... Mom looks so disgusting, why don't she cut it?
...I think you can consider changing the script.I suggest that the male and female protagonists should be changed directly to a simple teacher-student relationship, and then a second female protagonist should be paired with the male protagonist...
Then set it as the heroine's daughter?Then he happened to be a classmate with the male protagonist... My mother's eyes lit up.
...Do you have something wrong?I looked at her expressionlessly.
Hehe, just kidding.My mother sold a Cute and then passed the Cute. It didn't work. The core selling point was that the teacher defeated students, strong defeated stupid Cute, naturally defeated arrogant, and defeated the emperor's sister in the year... This change was completely messed up.
Then there is nothing to do.I shrugged, it wasn't me who was bothering me anyway, hahaha.
My mother gave me a blank look, gritted her teeth and continued to draw with her head down. It seemed that she was planning to continue drawing with a tough head.
It was her gritting teeth that looked like she was not painting, but murdering people.
I suddenly began to worry if the male protagonist of this comic would suddenly be hit and killed by a car when he was walking on the road...
A week later, my mother's new comic "So what about the Underworld Prince?"》 officially released the first episode, which caused a strong response. It was also filled with anti-routine settings. Coupled with the exquisite style, it directly caused a dimensionality reduction blow to other comics on the market.
It is worthy of being Mr. P's new work, it's so beautiful!
Teacher P refers to mother. Her mother’s pen name is Pian. Fans generally call her Teacher P or Teacher Qin.
In the past, some people called her mother the piano teacher or steel teacher, and some even called her the steel plate teacher.
However, this title no longer existed after my mother posted her photos for the first time. After all, there are no spherical steel plates in this world.
The flattering comments suddenly flooded my mother's new comics, and there was not even a single spray, which was completely unanimously praised.
There are few people discussing the plot for the time being, after all, it is only the first episode, and the main discussion is the character design.
Some people say: Qiao Shen (the male lead) is so handsome, and he looks like a good boy. If I hadn't read the title, I would never have thought that this was the gangster prince Ah.
Upstairs, don’t you know that Teacher P’s favorite character is to draw this contrasting Cute? Believe me, this good guy must be a stingy and arrogant personality behind him.
Is this true?Why Ah?
Haha, with the silly character of Xia Cute (female protagonist), are you expecting her to guide Qiao Shen?It must be Qiao Shen taking the initiative.
It makes sense!