The aloof school beauty has been reborn and is now pursuing me relentlessly.

The revenge failed.

Zhao Bingqian also just finished class this evening.

I finished the teacher's assignment earlier than other students in the art studio, and then took advantage of the free time to draw some sketches that I liked.

As I got into the drawing, I became so engrossed that I lost track of time.

When I looked up, all the other students had left.

She didn't mind, so she got up and went to the restroom in the corridor of the teaching building to wash her paintbrushes and palette.

On the way back, I passed the corner of the corridor.

The dead memories launched a swift and direct attack.

I immediately remembered what happened here on Monday.

He subconsciously reached out and touched his butt.

It still aches faintly.

Thinking back to that person's righteous and composed demeanor as they uttered their lies without batting an eye.

Zhao Dayuanhua couldn't help but grit her teeth, muttering under her breath, "This revenge must be taken..."

Then he walked back to the studio.

I just arrived at the back door of the classroom.

Looking up, I saw a figure standing in front of my drawing board seat in the corner not far away.

It was a boy.

His figure was tall and slender, and in the evening sunset, his profile was bathed in a soft light, giving him a warm and handsome appearance.

Zhao Bingqian was stunned.

Then my heart fluttered.

Then their eyes lit up!

Whoosh! —Wait! —Strange! —

She'd recognize him even if he were ashes!

I never expected that I would have the chance to avenge myself so soon after the over-the-shoulder throw that happened a few days ago!

She immediately held her breath and stepped forward quietly, her mental focus reaching its peak at that moment.

Approach from behind the other person.

Without hesitation, Zhao Dayuanhua quickly reached out and grabbed the other person's wrist, while pressing her other hand against the other person's back.

A beautiful and standard back grab and pinning move.

Such a smooth and effortless performance even made Zhao Bingqian herself feel satisfied and give herself a shout of applause.

But while feeling a surge of vengeance, Zhao Dayuanhua also held back a little, not wanting to actually hurt her opponent.

[Just teach this con artist a small lesson—]

A feeling of smug satisfaction had just arisen in his mind.

then.

An unexpected incident occurred.

Suddenly, someone in front of her took a step back and bumped into her arms.

Before she could even react, she suddenly felt a dizzying sensation as the world spun around her.

And then.

My butt hurts.

He landed hard on his bottom again.

……

It was only at this moment that Lin Ran could see the person's face clearly.

I recognized it immediately.

Suddenly.

Then an even bigger question mark appeared above my head.

--no.

—Why is it her again?

—This woman probably has some kind of weird fetish.

But the first thing he did after regaining his senses was to quickly pull the other person up:

"Is everything okay?"

Still dazed from being thrown again, Zhao Bingqian was pulled to her feet by someone, her mind still a bit confused.

"No, it's okay..."

Thankfully, there was a soft mat on the ground that cushioned the impact.

It won't hurt as much as last time.

Zhao Bingqian subconsciously reached out and touched her buttocks, and couldn't help but gasp again:

hiss--

It still hurts a little.

Seeing Zhao Bingqian gasp in shock, Lin Ran immediately became alert and spoke with righteous indignation:

"That has nothing to do with me."

"You really started it this time!"

"—Tell me, what were you trying to do just now?"

Zhao Bingqian was still dazed when she heard someone's words, and subconsciously nodded:

"I want revenge..."

Then, with a slightly annoyed tone:

"Failed."

Lin Ran was still a little puzzled:

"Revenge? What revenge?"

Zhao Bingqian had recovered by this time. She looked up at Lin Ran, her brows furrowed.

"Last time, you fooled me."

"You're the one who made me fall, and now I have to thank you—"

The person suddenly understood.

Oh.

This woman finally figured it out.

The latency is a bit high.

But this little thing was no problem for Lin the Conman.

Upon hearing the other party's serious accusation, the person immediately changed the subject without batting an eye:

"There was a dispute last time."

"But this time you won't have anything to say, right?"

"I was just looking at a painting here, and you came up from behind and tried to ambush me."

"This was purely self-defense."

He spoke with an air of righteous indignation.

Zhao Bingqian was stunned. She wanted to argue, but this time she seemed unable to refute it. In addition, her buttocks were still a little sore, making it difficult for her to concentrate. She could only nod blankly.

"Well, this time... this time it's my fault."

Lin Ran immediately clapped his hands:

"That's right!"

"I had a minor problem last time, but you have a problem this time."

"We're even!"

"And this time I deliberately held back, afraid of hurting you or throwing you onto the mat—"

"Otherwise you'll suffer a great loss."

Zhao Bingqian subconsciously glanced at the soft cushion beneath her, and thinking about the consequences of falling directly to the ground, she felt a slight pang of fear and nodded.

"really……"

Someone suddenly became self-righteous:

"So you should thank me this time, right?"

Zhao Dayuanhua, who was once again completely bewildered, nodded in a daze:

"Ah."

"Well... thank you."

【have a look!】

[Another successful scam!]

Someone's mouth was splitting open with a smile as they imagined the chibi-style miniature figure.

It seems that the beauty of this art school's most beautiful girl is somewhat inversely proportional to her intelligence.

On the surface, he still nodded without batting an eye:

"You're welcome."

"It should."

……

This is the end.

This can be considered as easily easing a storm once again.

Zhao Bingqian regained her composure, her gaze returning to Lin Ran, then glancing at the easel beside her, and frowning.

What are you doing here?

Lin Ran shrugged:

"walk around."

"Look at the painting."

Then he glanced at the stack of drawing papers next to the easel, then turned to look at Zhao Bingqian, suddenly realizing:

"These……"

"Did you draw this?"

I saw it last time when I helped pick up the other person's drawings that were scattered all over the hallway.

The style and content of the paintings next to this easel are exactly the same.

As expected, Zhao Bingqian nodded and admitted:

"Ah."

"mine."

Lin Ran bent down and picked up the stack of drawings again, flipping through them skillfully a few more times.

These works.

It was the only thing in the entire studio that caught his eye.

It wasn't a typical art major assignment.

The works drawn casually are rich and diverse in content and elements, ranging from mecha to ancient costumes to fantasy themes, including various male and female character designs and illustrations.

Bold style.

The brushstrokes are exquisite and beautiful, yet imaginative.

more importantly--

Lin Ran casually flipped through a couple more pages of artwork. The next one that caught his eye was an ethereal portrait of a woman in ancient costume, with long, shapely, and smooth legs, and her breasts were like clusters of snow-white, dazzling peaks...

Someone turned their head and looked at Zhao, the courtyard belle, with a face full of admiration:

"Did you draw this too?"

Zhao Bingqian snatched the drawing away in a flash, then remained expressionless:

"of course."

"It's art."

That's exactly the attitude we're looking for!

Looking at Zhao Dayuanhua in front of him again, Lin Ran could no longer hide his admiration and praise.

The selection of the art team...

Didn't it appear immediately?

***

(Midnight Bun!)

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