Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

In the evening, Wen Jing and Mi Yu returned to Meipu dormitory together.

"Wen Jing, how are you spending Christmas this year, with Mi Yu?"

Rudolph looked at Wen Jing who was blowing her hair, "By the way, why did the Desert Hero look for you?"

"Ah, Christmas... This year it's with Da Mi. The hero is here to give Da Mi a little note."

Wen Jing shrugged and hung up the hair dryer. "Where's Sister Luna? Or the three of you?"

"Ah, Ge Cheng and Qian Ming, what about your Xiao Hai?"

"Xiao Hai... I'll call her after the evening."

"Eh? That really is both right."

"I'm a master of time management! Xiao Hai said she'll be here all afternoon."

Wen Jing sat in the chair, looking at the flashing icons.

"Someone sent a message to Wen Jing."

"Um……"

Wen Jing clicked it and took a look. It was a Phalaenopsis.

[Is Wen Jing free? ]

Wen Jing scratched her hair, glanced at the Rudolph symbol, and then stared at the message that had become read. [Yes]

Phalaenopsis was very excited and sent a lot of messages, but Wen Jing seemed to have lost her confidence.

"Yes, she has lost five games in a row..."

Wen Jing murmured, trying to comfort Phalaenopsis - after all, she had also suffered three defeats in a row and she felt that she could still understand Phalaenopsis.

The process went quite smoothly, and the two also made an appointment to meet after the Arima Memorial.

"Luna-san? Speaking of which, there are only four days left until the Arima Memorial Day, right?"

"Yes, number 26."

Rudolph said symbolically, "They will go to draw lots on the 24th. Do you need to go there?"

"No need. RTF doesn't have any horsegirls who are going to participate in the Arima Kinen."

Wen Jing pointed her index finger at her lips, "And generally speaking, the host is not the one who hosts the live broadcast of the game."

Rudolph nodded symbolically, "Then remember to come to the Student Union the day after tomorrow. I have to go to the URA."

"Okay...but we have Sister Cao and Bai Ren."

"Bai Ren and Qi Cao both have to go to the lottery site. Although they are not participating in the competition, all members of Rigil still have to go there."

"Oh, that's fine. I'll ask someone to come with me. Otherwise, I don't think I'll be able to handle it all by myself."

"I informed Chen Guang and she said she was fine that day."

Wen Jing nodded. Pipa Chenguang often came to the student union to help - Narita Bairen was always away.

After taking a look at the symbol of Rudolph in pajamas, Wen Jing turned off the computer and lay on the bed chatting on her phone.

The one who turned off the lights was still Rudolph, the symbol - Wen Jing was happily playing games.

"Wenjing, go to bed early."

"Good~"

That being said, Wen Jing usually stays up late, but she still gets enough sleep - who knows the meaning of being able to get first place in the grade while sleeping in class.

The next morning, Wen Jing, who was awakened by the symbol of Rudolph and the ringing of her cell phone, yawned and washed up.

"Wenjing, hurry up, Mi Yu is already at the dormitory door..."

"squeak!"

Wen Jing shouted and sped up a little. After cleaning up, she quickly walked out of the bathroom. Although the plaster had not been removed yet, she was already completely familiar with using crutches and it didn't affect her daily life much.

Wen Jing yawned and went out with her bag, "Da Mi is out so early today..."

"Well, because Rice went to bed early last night."

Wen Jing watched Mi Yu wagging his tail and jumping forward.

"Da Mi is in a good mood. What's so happy about it?"

"Well, does tomorrow count as Christmas?"

Mi Yu turned his head and looked at Wen Jing, "Wen Jing's ahoge has stood up..."

"Eh? Really?"

Wen Jing took out a mirror from her pocket and tried to fix it, but found that she couldn't suppress it at all, so she gave up.

"Never mind. So tomorrow afternoon we're going to watch the show and visit the festival?"

"Well, there's nothing fun to do in the morning after all. Let's gather downstairs in the dormitory at 3 pm."

Mi Yu said this, but his voice did not become smaller as before, which made Wen Jing feel relieved.

After having breakfast and coming to the classroom, Wen Jing slept and played with her phone as usual, and the teacher didn't care about her - after all, Wen Jing always got full marks on the second-year exams in the advanced department.

Rudolf still didn't look for her, and she didn't have much to do. She took advantage of the second class to go to the Student Union to finish her task as "General Affairs President". She also sent out the examination schedule drawn up by the Student Union, which had been stamped with the board of directors' seal, to the group chat of teachers of each grade.

"Not going to the classroom again?"

"Well, the recruitment poster is not finished yet. If I delay any longer, Yaxian will hit me on the head."

Wen Jing curled up on the sofa and took the notebook that symbolized Rudolph, who was slacking off, and said, "Student Council President, please stop slacking off, okay?"

"Tsk, how could I be slacking off?"

Wen Jing shook her head and watched Rudolph symbolically open the file. She stopped talking and concentrated on painting her own picture.

"Wen Jing, what's the progress of your poster?"

"Bai Ren, more than half..."

Narita Bairen, who had arrived at some point, lay on the back of the sofa, looking at Wen Jing's paintings and the rapidly scrolling comments on the right, "There are still so many people watching my paintings..."

"I think it's normal to treat it as a chat room."

"Yes, Wenjing, would you like to teach me how to draw?"

"Eh? Okay."

Wen Jing agreed immediately, "Drawing is not that difficult, it's simple. Besides, Bai Ren is definitely talented, right?"

"Yeah, I also think I'm very talented. My mother even said that I'm a master of painting."

Hearing this, Rudolph looked up at the two people who had gathered together, speechless, "Bai Ren's talent... Wen Jing refers to the abstract villain. By the way, Bai Ren, are you sure that your aunt is not protecting your self-esteem?"

"Well... I think that's still a talent. It will get much better with a little practice."

Wen Jing shrugged, "After all, Bai Ren's paintings are quite charming. At least I can still tell whose is whose."

Narita Bairen's mouth twitched. He looked at the Rudolph symbol, then lowered his head to look at Wen Jing, "I'll just think that Wen Jing and the president are praising me..."

"what?"

An hour later, Wen Jing scratched her hair and looked at the "gifted" Narita Bairen in silence, "Bairen, if you are really called a master of painting in the future, please, please, never say that I taught you..."

Seeing Bai Chengtian and Bai Ren's puzzled expressions, Wen Jing sighed, "Because I feel like I have absolutely nothing to teach you, especially in the area of ​​abstract painting..."

Narita Bairen looked at his own work, then looked at what Wen Jing was drawing, and his eyelids twitched.

There was silence. Rudolph came over to take a look and couldn't help laughing. Then he said seriously, "What? It should be some improvement compared to before."

"President, how indulgent were you to me in the past..."

"Just a little bit?"

Rudolf blinked his eyes symbolically, looking at Narita Bairen who was still working hard on the revision, "After all, you were the only one in the student union who could be called a master of painting..."