Full marks for male idol: The top student’s deskmate is super cute

"Now that I'm still a high school student, let's concentrate on Xi first, and besides, no one necessarily wants me to go to the team." Zhang Peng also said lightly.

For the game, Zhang Peng is really not so addicted, he feels almost playful, and it is already good to kill the time,

"I'm sleeping..."

The meaning of his mussel is speechless, and she feels that Zhang Peng is too Versailles.

Just a person like Zhang Peng who blew up a professional team, such a talent has to rush everywhere.

It's still early, and although Lin Niannian is already fifty stars, everyone is still continuing to play.

Everyone opened the microphone and chatted easily, and somehow they talked about Zhang Peng's Douyin account.

"You don't know, Zhang Peng is so powerful in Douyin, he is simply my idol." Lin Niannian said excitedly.

From the first song released by Zhang Peng, Lin Niannian fell in love with Zhang Peng's voice and talent.

Zhang Peng asked knowingly, "Is it me?"

"It's not." Yang Lei explained on the side, "It's an Internet celebrity with tens of millions of fans on Douyin, his songs..."

I don't know why, Zhang Peng was a little excited when he listened to their introduction, because his identity was hidden, and in reality, only Wang Jianing knew that he was himself.

Zhang Peng is still eager to hear the opinions of others.

"I'm not kidding you, I'm also a fan of him, do you feel like you're looking forward to anything?" Zhang Peng asked calmly.

As soon as Lin Niannian heard this topic, even the tone of his voice became a little excited, mixed with some admiration.

"I hope..."

Zhang Peng listened carefully to her request, and at the same time, his hands were not idle, and he led everyone to score points.

Until the time of protection came, everyone put down their mobile phones a little tired.

"Comfortable." Wang Shuo looked at the rank on the screen excitedly.

This is the highest rank in your history!

"It's not too early, we'll start school in the afternoon, and let's play next weekend." Zhang Peng said to everyone.

"It's bad," Wang Shuo patted his thigh and looked at Zhang Peng expectantly, "I haven't done my homework yet, Brother Peng."

Zhang Peng naturally understood, gave Wang Shuo an OK gesture, and went home.

When I got home, I gave Zhang Peng my homework to photograph it, and then I started drawing comics.

The editor in charge over there also sent a message to himself, telling him that his work had reached the first place on the recommendation list, and the popularity was rising.

Zhang Peng opened the following chapter commentary.

"What is the author doing, draw quickly!"

"I'm looking forward to it, it's really great."

"I've been looking for this kind of ink painting style of Chinese style comics, and I finally saw it, and I hope the author can get better and better."

"I really love it, it's not enough to see it."

......

There are hundreds of thousands of chapter reviews under each chapter, and there are no bad reviews!

Zhang Peng originally wanted that kind of black and white Chinese style painting style, but in the end it became more inclined to the ink painting style.

"Buy and use the Master of Chinese Painting Mastery Card." Opening the mall, Zhang Peng said fiercely.

The Chinese painting mastery card is not cheap, and it takes 400 points to do it.

However, for the sake of fans and their own dreams, Zhang Peng feels that this money should be spent.

[The Master of Chinese Painting Mastery Card is being purchased, and the purchase is successful.]

[The master of Chinese painting is proficient in the use of the card... The

mechanized voice of the system came, and countless Chinese ink painting skills entered Zhang Peng's mind.

[Penalty random reward for twelve hours of host consciousness Xi.]

Before Zhang Peng could react, with the sound of the system, Zhang Peng's consciousness entered another enclosed space.

There are a large number of tools for ink painting in the space.

Zhang Peng also understands that the system should reward himself with a quiet learning Xi environment.

"I said, can you quit this halfway, school will start in the afternoon." Zhang Peng asked cautiously.

Twelve hours, I have to go to Xi tonight.

[This reward cannot be withdrawn halfway, please make full use of the twelve hours.]

[Intra-space time is dimensional space, twelve hours translates into actual time five minutes.] [

Learn Xi in space, and increase your comprehension ability tenfold! Listening

to the sound of the system, Zhang Peng was shocked, he didn't expect the system to have such a space, isn't this the same as opening and hanging, it's cool to think about it.

"Is there any other way to open it?" Zhang Peng asked expectantly.

[1,000 Male God Points are triggered for twenty-four hours, or other random rewards.]

Listening to the sound coming from the system, Zhang Peng's face darkened for a while.

Good guys, it costs 1,000 points for 24 hours, which is really too expensive!

Zhang Peng no longer hesitated and used the time to start painting.

Within twelve hours, Zhang Peng devoted himself to the paper in front of him, his hands constantly moving, and with the knowledge in his mind, one after another wonderful ink paintings came out.

Zhang Peng's mastery of ink painting has reached a very high level.

[Reward Time Countdown, Three, Two, One.] The

mechanical sound of the system came, Zhang Peng opened his eyes, and looked at the clock and sure enough, five minutes had passed.

For a while, I sighed in my heart that the functions of the system are really endless!

Zhang Peng didn't think about the principle or anything like that, after all, the system.

Anything is possible!

"No matter, let's talk about practicing hands." Zhang Pengnan said.

Then I started to animate the comics.,Two chapters were drawn in half an hour.,Directly to the editor in charge.。

"Not bad." Zhang Peng looked at the manuscript and said with satisfaction.

These two chapters have been fully integrated into traditional ink painting, although only in black and white, but enough to let people integrate into the artistic conception.

Within ten minutes of the manuscript being sent, I received several exclamation points from the editor-in-charge.

Zhang Peng: Editor-in-charge, what's wrong?

"I, this is what you painted?" The voice of the editor in charge came.

Peng Zhang: Uh-huh.

The editor in charge didn't say much, and only responded to Zhang Peng's excited voice: Don't say anything, I'll go to the editor in charge now, and give you the best recommendation position.

After reading these two chapters, the editor in charge almost didn't shed tears, and a few simple cartoons completely substituted his emotions into it.

He was sure in his heart that Zhang Peng's book would definitely be popular!

I finally got through it.

The editor in charge who closed the chat box immediately printed out the two chapters of the comics, picked them up and went to the editor-in-chief's office.

Zhang Peng on the other side smiled with satisfaction, this is his good effect.

[Ding Ding Ding, the host triggers a new task, and the host is invited to win the first prize in the Chinese Painting Competition.]

[Reward for mission success: 200 points for the male god, two random draws.]

[Mission Failure Penalty: Loss of appetite for three days.]

Listening to the sound of the system, Zhang Peng frowned.

Chinese Painting Competition, what kind of competition is this?

After opening the homepage of the comic app, Zhang Peng understood what the Chinese Painting Contest was?

This is the place where many units are organized together, mainly to promote Chinese painting, but also to promote culture.

Zhang Peng simply looked at the demand and went out to buy tools.