The real daughter, she became a heartthrob by studying

Chapter 31
Chapter 31
Today is a busy day for Jing Xuyan, Zhang Jiali, and An Yun, because the task of blackboard newspapers is on their shoulders.

In order to be more efficient, the three of them successfully divided the labor. Jing Xuyan was not good at writing on the blackboard, so he went to collect information, Zhang Jiali was in charge of writing on the blackboard, and An Yun was in charge of painting.

An Yun was flustered in her heart. She was not a good painter, and she had never even learned how to draw. She agreed to the blackboard newspaper only because An Sangsang could not steal the limelight.

Seeing An Sangsang's eyes looking over from time to time, An Yun felt more and more mocking, and felt even more annoyed in his heart, but this is a variety show, and she hasn't made her debut yet, so getting angry now will inevitably ruin her career, so she thought about it and endured it.

An Sangsang found it very funny to see An Yun's face changing from time to time.

She went to the podium to get three glasses of water for the three of them, and of course she didn't forget to add ingredients to An Sangsang's water.

"You have worked hard, drink some water."

Jing Xuyan and Zhang Jiali, who were still discussing the overall style, turned around, took the water away, and smiled at her.

An Sangsang also gave An Yun a cup: "An Yun, drink some water. I saw the change in your face. It is still difficult to think about it. Drink some water and want to take a rest."

In front of the camera, it was impossible for An Yun to overturn the water. Looking at the half glass of water in his hand, An Yun smiled stiffly and swallowed it down.

"Blackboard newspaper, how did you design it?"

There was screaming in the classroom, and Yao Qiyun slowly walked behind the blackboard newspaper.

"You can't go to work at will, go back quickly, you have no inspiration!" Jing Xuyan teased and pretended to drive Yao Qiyun away.

Yao Qiyun approached with a smile: "What theme did you decide on? Let's exchange information."

"Well, I don't believe you unless you tell me first!" Jing Xuyan shook his head with disbelief on his face.

"Hey, don't you believe me! It makes me look like a liar." Yao Qiyun looked at him in circles.

"How many times have you lied to me?" Jing Xuyan turned his head and ignored him.

"Okay, let me say, the theme of our class is the future of science and technology! It's your turn!" Yao Qiyun raised his eyebrows, motioning to Jing Xuyan and said.

Jing Xuyan laughed softly, his eyes sparkling: "I'm sorry, we really have no inspiration at all, it's all blank. But I still don't believe you, how could there be such a silly theme!"

Just after saying this, the class bell rang, and Jing Xuyan drove Yao Qiyun away.

Before the second evening class in the evening, I finally finished writing on the blackboard.

Zhang Jiali looked at An Yun apologetically. She had never done blackboard newspapers. If she really did, it would have been more than 20 years ago. She is a perfectionist and strives for excellence. Her personality is even more prominent when it comes to blackboard newspapers.

As long as there is something that she thinks is not good on the blackboard writing, she will erase it. She has been tossing and tossing until now, and she doesn't know if An Yun will have time to draw.

"At this time, do you still have time to draw? I'm so sorry!"

Naturally, An Yun couldn't say anything else, so it was worthwhile to suppress his voice: "It's too late, don't worry, I draw very fast."

After waiting for two classes, An Yun didn't take any action, and Zhang Jiali couldn't help being suspicious.

"An Yun, is there really enough time?"

Annoyed by being asked, An Yun gave her a reassuring smile to reassure her.

After the evening class, An Yun was the only one still in the classroom. She looked at the blackboard newspaper and broke the chalk in her hand vigorously.

"What a broken newspaper, if I, An Yun, make my debut, I will definitely smash you to pieces!"

An Sangsang leaned lazily on the door frame, casually playing with her fingers, taking a panoramic view of what she had just done.

"Ahem." An Sangsang walked in.

An Yun turned around in a panic, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that it was An Sangsang. He turned around again and asked calmly, "Why are you here?"

An Sangsang asked casually, "Do you really want to enter that circle?"

An Yun took the chalk and turned to look at her: "So what?"

An Sangsang smiled lowly, her eyes full of unknowns: "I'll help you!"

"Why did the anchor help her?"

"Just here, didn't you mean that these two people are against each other? Why did the anchor start helping her enemies?"

"The anchor won't commit the crime of the Virgin Mary, right? After all, he was born again and cannot completely change his personality. Seeing An Yun's goodness, the anchor has fallen again."

"I don't think so, but I believe the anchor has his own plans."

An Sangsang glanced at the barrage, expressionless: "System, can you record the screen?"

"Sorry, host." The system sounded, not as mechanical as before, "The screen recording function has been blocked. If the anchor needs it, we can provide the video recording function here, and you can also choose the mode you want, such as: old-fashioned blur Mobile phone mode, film camera mode, surveillance camera mode..."

An Sangsang glanced at the surveillance camera and selected the surveillance camera mode.

"System, you can start recording."

Here Jing Xuyan planned to go to the classroom to get a lighter, but for the sake of his own image, he said he went up to get a book.

As soon as I got to the stairs, I found a person standing there. He turned his head and said to the camera: "Mr. Li, you go back to rest first. I won't shoot this part, remember to cut it off."

He walked up quietly and patted the man heavily: "What are you doing?"

Gu Zechen glanced back at him, the anger in his eyes did not dissipate, and he continued to look inside the classroom.

Jing Xuyan followed her gaze, looked inside, saw An Yun and An Sangsang inside, smiled knowingly, put his hands on Gu Zechen's shoulders, and said twice: "Usually I don't care if I ask you to do me a favor." No, is it so hard to see beautiful women?"

Gu Zechen patted his hand in disgust, and said coldly: "Hush!"

Jing Xuyan curled his lips and looked inside, the more he looked, the deeper his frown became.

In front of the blackboard newspaper, An Yun stood behind motionless, but An Sangsang was writing and drawing on the blackboard newspaper. Jing Xuyan didn't speak, but he remembered that An Yun was in charge of the final steps, so he squinted his eyes and continued to read.

Gu Zechen stood next to him without speaking, his expression was unclear, his brows were furrowed, his left hand was in his pocket, and his right hand was touching his earlobe, his appearance was very domineering.

During the painting process, An Sangsang always looked relaxed. She wore earphones in her ears and plugged them into her MP3 player. No one would know that it was for oral English exercises.

Suddenly Jing Xuyan said in a low voice: "An Sangsang and An Yun really have a good relationship, I said why she doesn't draw tonight, I dare to wait for An Sangsang to paint for her, I thought that someone like An Sangsang is so cold Cool people don't help anyone."

"That's her sister."

When Gu Zechen said something, Jing Xuyan raised his eyebrows, and carefully looked at the two people in his eyes, they didn't look alike at all.

"Same father and half mother." As if knowing what Jing Xuyan was thinking, Gu Zechen explained lightly, then looked at him, "The daughter of An Yun's wife."

Jing Xuyan now understands the relationship between the two, but this... this relationship is completely wrong.

Gu Zechen ignored him, looked at the scene inside thoughtfully, turned around and went downstairs.

Jing Xuyan glanced out of the corner of his eye: "Hey, what are you doing, you haven't told me what you are doing here?"

Gu Zechen frowned impatiently: "You should go, when the time comes, you go back and take care of the trouble yourself!"

(End of this chapter)