My Second Dimension Can’t Be So Salty

"Okay, take the material."

Dongfang Bai smiled helplessly, saying that she looked like this, Dongfang Bai suddenly felt that she might have wanted to ask this at first, but she was too shy to ask.

Because a girl deliberately went to the door of someone else's class to ask about the date, this is not the level of shyness that Yingri's face can bear, so she just used 'asking about the game's settings' as an excuse, but in fact she came to ask about the date.

"Ah, by the way, you have already started to prepare for animation, congratulations."

Ying Lili looked at Dongfang Bai with some envy. He has been animated since his debut a few months ago, and Dengeki Bunko seems to have invested quite a lot in this animation.

"Thank you, but you know the news really fast. I remember I just tweeted and you retweeted it."

"It was just trolling on Twitter! Then I saw it by accident!!!"

Ying Lili rolled her eyes slightly, as if she didn't want to look directly at Dongfang Bai. How could she admit that she had set a special focus on Dongfang Bai, as long as she posted any news, would she know it immediately?

"Okay, okay, thank you for helping me promote."

"That 650 is easy, no thanks..."

When Ying Lili heard Dongfang Bai's thanks to her, it seemed to be somewhat helpful, and the corners of her mouth curved up unconsciously, as if she was in a good mood.

dong dong dong...

"Not good! The class bell...!"

Ying Li Li was stunned when she heard the class bell, and then looked at Dong Fang Bai, the two quickly ran off the roof and rushed back to their classroom...

Sure enough, the chatting time was still too long. Twenty minutes between classes was simply not enough. Dongfang Bai and Ying Li Li said hello and ran back to the classroom.

Whoosh!

He jumped from the back door to his seat and went to base safely.

"Eh?! Bai Jun, I was just saying why you haven't come back yet..."

Before Guqiao Wennai could react, Dongfang Bai had already sat firmly in the chair, and the speed was surprisingly fast, but truancy was something he didn't want to do.

If he misses class, Mr. Kirisu Mafuyu will definitely come back to find him, if he wants to find his parents, it will be troublesome.

You know, your cheap dad and cheap grandpa are all in the heaven, do you want them to fly over by plane? There are no guardians around him at all.

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"..."

Tong Xu Zhendong slowly walked into the classroom, glanced at the classroom roughly, and nodded slightly after seeing that there were not many people. If she knew that Dongfang Bai had just rushed to the classroom, she would not know what she would think.

"This section is a painting class, sketching, in groups of three, hand in after class."

After Tongsu Madong finished speaking, she glanced at Dongfang Bai inexplicably, her eyes seemed quite terrifying, she didn't know what happened to her recently, and she seemed to be in a bad mood.

"What happened to Mr. Tongsu?"

Dongfang Bai quietly asked Guqiao Wennai next to him, Tongsu Mayu seemed to be in a bad mood recently, while Guqiao Wennai smiled awkwardly, and then lightly patted Dongfang Bai's Shoulder.

"Bai Jun, you have to know that girls, there are always so many days every month..."

"what???"

Fumi Guqiao's expression of "you need to understand this" hates iron and steel, but it makes Dongfang Bai look confused. What is this talking about? Could it be that Mr. Tongsu is here?

"..."

Kirisu Mafuyu sat on the podium with his head lowered slightly. Recently, he has been thinking of that game inexplicably and strangely. That guy's marksmanship is too weird, and he didn't even hit her with a single shot.

For Kirisu Mayu, who is quite confident in FPS games, it was a big blow to her self-confidence, so she couldn't help but think of that game.

"If I'm going to meet that guy again..."

Tongsu Madong thought of this, and squeezed his small fist slightly, is it 'Yayunbai'? I have written down this ID. If I have a chance to meet you, I will definitely take revenge.

"Aqiu..."

"Does Bai Jun have a cold?"

Dongfang Bai accidentally sneezed, and asked Kirisu Mayu, who was holding a drawing and sketch pad, to ask him a question, this time the three of them were in a group.

So of course Dongfang Bai formed a group with Kirisu Mafuyu and Miss Kato behind, and the three of them drew each other's sketches.

They are Dongfang Bai painting Furohashi Fumano, while Guqiao Funno went to paint Kato Megumi, Kato Megumi painted Dongfang Bai, and the three painted in a completely triangular shape.

"No, it's going to be hot tomorrow..."..."

Dongfang Bai is also a little confused. With his constitution, he rarely catches a cold, and the weather is quite hot today, so it is not due to the cold.

Gu Qiao Wen Nai sat on the chair obediently, her legs were completely folded and motionless, she raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Dongfang Bai's direction with some concern, and her arms couldn't help grabbing her thighs.

So nervous! ! ! Why are you so nervous being stared at by Bai Jun? !

Fumio Guqiao felt that Dongfang Bai's eyes were very aggressive, and kept staring at her face, occasionally frowning, which made her wonder if there was something dirty on her face.

Dongfang Bai held the pencil and gently stroked it on the drawing board. His dark eyes were very serious. In fact, his drawing skills have always been quite good, but of course he is not as good as professional Sagiri and Eiri.

But he thinks that there is absolutely nothing wrong with drawing a sketch or something.

However, why did Guqiao Wennai lower his head? Even the half of his cute little face was too low, so he could only see the shadow, which made Dongfang Bai a little inconvenient, and frowned for this reason.

"Ancient Bridge?"

"Ah yes! What's wrong, Bai Jun!?"

Hearing Dongfang Bai suddenly calling him, Guqiao Wennai suddenly sat up straight like a frightened deer, because Dongfang Bai's eyes were staring at him and he was a little shy.

Obviously it's just a sketch? Why is he acting like this? Furuhashi Funno felt that his face was a little hot, did he have a fever...

"It's nothing, it's just that your head is too low, I hope you can raise it a little..."

Dongfang Bai was also startled by Guqiao Wennai's sudden sound, and then waved his hand indifferently, indicating that Guqiao Wennai should not be too low, otherwise he would not be able to see her face.

"Okay, sorry..."

Fumio Guqiao was a little embarrassed, but her shyness improved a little, but her shoulders were still stiff, and Dongfang Bai stared at her, making her hands restlessly grab.

Dongfang Shiro and Furuhashi Fumano, who were painting, naturally didn't notice anything, and Kato Megumi, who was at the back, looked at them both with indifferent expressions, as if they were watching a TV series.

The so-called authorities are obsessed with bystanders, only Kato Megumi, who has seen through the script at a glance, knows what the situation is now, but she is silent.

After halfway through drawing, Dongfang Bai turned the mechanical pencil in his hand, then frowned again, then picked up the eraser to wipe it, and continued to draw.

As a model, Fumano Furuhashi is now completely in a messy mind, and she begins to think wildly. At this moment, she can't help but think of what happened before Dongfang Bai went out...

They were called out by the popular academy girl Sawamura Spencer Eiri in person. When the two of them went out, they seemed to be whispering something, and they felt very intimate.

What are these two people doing? They didn't rush back until Dongfang Bai was in class. Could it be that there was something that prevented him from attending class...! ?

Fumio Furuhashi thought of many, many situations in his head with a high emotional intelligence. For example, Ying Lili was Dongfang Bai's girlfriend, who actually came to look for him, or it was simply something... (Wang Li's)

Tangled, super tangled, what happened, I feel super curious...! ! !

Girls are very curious. Once they are very curious about something, they will want to know very much. If they don’t know, they will feel restless at night.

"'~ Guqiao, are you not feeling well?"

Dongfang Bai was puzzled and asked, what is going on with Fumi Guqiao today, his face has not been very good, and his body is stiff. Could it be that he is not feeling well?

"No no no! No such thing at all!!"

Guqiao Fumi immediately retorted, and then in order to prevent herself from being told by Dongfang Bai again, she sat up straight, straightened her waist, and then held her head slightly.

Because Funno Furuhashi cooperated very well after that, Dongfang Bai's writing speed became very fast, much faster than before.

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shhhhhh...

One stroke after another, the sound of the pencil rubbing on the drawing paper was very clear, and the right hand danced like a butterfly on the drawing paper. It was very fast. Even though he was only drawing a sketch, it made people feel like he was defusing a bomb.

He is very serious and his eyes are sharp, so it's no wonder Fumi Guhashi feels uncomfortable, staring at him with such... fiery eyes, even a normal girl wouldn't care.

The blood in his body seemed to be burning with fire, his cheeks were already flushed and bloodshot, his heart was beating like a shaking rattle, thumping, and now Fumio Furuhashi felt that he would explode in the next second.

This kind of feeling is so amazing. She has never experienced it a few times when she is so old. The last time she felt this way was when she was reviewing with Dongfang Bai in the library. strawberry milk.

"Finished."

Dongfang Bai finished his brushstroke at the end, and the last stroke he filled in seemed to be the finishing touch, which made him nod his head with great satisfaction. Today's state is quite good.

"Is it finished? Huh..."

Fumio Furuhashi instantly relaxed. The muscles in his whole body were tense just now. Hearing that she didn't need to continue to maintain that position with 650, she relaxed a lot, but now she is also a little curious about Dongfang Bai's achievements.

Curious about what he would look like under his brush.

"I'm done drawing too."

Kato Megumi suddenly spoke up, causing Funno Furuhashi and Dongfang Bai to be stunned at the same time. !

"When I was just painting, there were a lot of movements, so Kato, have you finished painting?"

Dongfang Bai was stunned for a moment. He knew very well that his hand had never stopped. Although there was no change in his body, his expression should have changed quite a bit...

"Um."

Kato Megumi nodded slightly. She glanced at her painting book, and for some unknown reason, she suddenly felt as if she was drawing Dongfang Bai at a very fast speed.

This was a feeling that she never had in sketching before. For the first time, she felt that she could draw so fast, without even typing a draft, she just started to draw lines.

Kato Megumi showed off his own picture book, which was a black-haired boy with black bangs attached to his forehead, and his dark eyes stared at the direction ahead very seriously.

Holding a paintbrush and a notebook in his hand, he seemed to be serious about something, his eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly, and the corners of his mouth even slightly curved upwards.

"It's amazing...! Hui-chan, are you that good at drawing?"

Fumino Furuhashi was very surprised. Although she took a lot of painting classes, it was the first time to draw sketches with each other, so it was the first time she saw the sketches drawn by Kato Megumi.

To be honest, it's very good, Furuhashi Funno doesn't know if he can draw to this level.

"It just feels like it came up all at once, what about Bai Jun's?"

Even though Megumi Kato was praised, her calm eyes still didn't change, and others didn't seem to be able to see whether she was in a happy mood.

Even a sage-like girl like Megumi Kato is somewhat interested in the picture book in Dongfang Bai's hand, because this is the first time to see Dongfang Bai's painting, and everyone is very curious about what it looks like.

"Well, let me show you."

Dongfang Bai smiled slightly and showed his picture book to the two girls in front of him, but they were completely stunned.

"This...? Is this what Bai Jun drew? I just saw how serious you are..."

Guqiao Wennai was a little embarrassed. The painting in front of him was just a few lines, barely outlining a human figure. Dongfang Bai also seemed to sense something was wrong, so he took it back and took a look.

"Sorry, that was a draft just now... I haven't drawn it for a long time, so I have to make a draft."

Dongfang Bai scratched his cheek embarrassedly, then changed this side of the draft to another, and presented a painting in front of two curious girls.

A long-haired girl with a very outstanding appearance appeared in the picture book. She wore a headband on her head and lifted up the front of her hair. The long hair was fluttering and draped over her shoulders softly.

Those big eyes seemed to be filled with water mist. There was a beautiful black mole under the left eye, and she pursed her lips like cherry blossom petals slightly. Her smile was as beautiful as a flower, and she seemed very shy.

Her slender, willow-like waist is very finely outlined, and she sits obediently on the chair without moving. Her expression seemed to be very shy, her hands were lightly placed on her legs, she looked a little nervous, but it highlighted her beauty.

"..."

Fumio Guqiao was stunned. He couldn't say a word for a while, so he could only stare at the painting blankly, wanting to say countless words, but in the end, all of them were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it at all.

"so beautiful."

Even Megumi Kato, who has always been unfazed by the ancient wave, widened his pupils this time, and the lifelike Fumino Furuhashi was sitting on a chair. It was hard to imagine that this painting was drawn in only about ten minutes.

"It seems to be in good shape today, and I haven't drawn a sketch for a long time..."

Dongfang Bai was a little embarrassed, Guqiao Wennai didn't say a word for a long time, could it be that she felt that her paintings didn't look like it at all? Dongfang Bai thought that this painting was not bad.

"……great."

Guqiao Wennai's face was flushed, and she could only say such a sentence after holding back for a long time. The speed of her heartbeat just turned into a small electric motor, and she couldn't slow down at all.

For the first time, I felt my heart beating so fast...

"It's fine if you think it's good, but the ancient bridge..."