My Back Table is Actually Gabriel

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The fourth class is an art class. Today's class is character sketching. The students in the class are divided into two groups, and each draws a sketch. Among them, Wei Nai and Gabriel are in a team, and Hua Ye and Liuhua are in a team. .

And then……

Machiko sighed helplessly.

"why……"

She holds her left hand horizontally, rests her right elbow on her left hand, and then points her finger between her eyebrows.

"Why do I have to put on such a shameful pose!"

Because no one is willing to form a team with Satania, she, as the monitor, had to stand up, but Satania said that sitting on a stool is too ordinary, there is no inspiration at all, only such an extraordinary posture , can arouse her creative inspiration...

"How embarrassing! I really want to find a crack in the ground and drill down!"

"Next time, I will definitely not form a team with classmate Satania, even classmate Hua Ye is fine, at least I don't have to put on such a shameful pose..."

Just as she was complaining wildly, Satania suddenly spoke with a serious voice.

"Undress!"

Machiko: "Meow meow?"

"How can I promise you that kind of thing..." A row of black lines fell on the head of the black long straight girl.

"Squad leader!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Satania.

The red-haired idiot held the drawing board and said solemnly, "As a painter, I also have the dignity of a painter. No matter what, I will never compromise my works..."

When did you become a painter and why have you never heard of it before?

Machiko hesitated, "But I can feel that she was serious when she said this... Maybe it's true?"

"In this case, let me cooperate a little bit, so I can't discourage a girl's dream of becoming a painter." The black, long and straight girl took a deep breath: "I, I know..."

As he spoke, he put his hands on the buttons on his chest, ready to unbutton a button, and then...

"It's not above, it's below, below." Satania tapped the drawing board with a pen and said.

"Eh?" The black, long straight girl opened her eyes wide, then covered the hem of her skirt, shook her head with a blushing face, and said, "It's not allowed below! And the above has already mustered up a lot of courage! Others paint, it's not at all You need to put on such a shameful pose!"

"What? You actually said that my extraordinary posture is ashamed?" Satania's eyes widened.

"It was!"

"My dignity as a painter has been trampled on like this..." Satania lowered her head, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"No, it's not good!" Machiko swallowed, "If Satania, who was hit because of me, gave up painting, it would be too much..."

"That." Machiko sighed sadly, and compromised, "Even if you want to draw, you can't be in a place with so many people..."

Satania raised her head, her eyes sparkling: "So you can get naked in places where there are few people?"

"Of course not!" The black long straight girl almost exploded, "Who promised you to take off naked! I will only take off my coat and skirt at most!"

Wei Nai, who was sitting not far away, twitched the corner of her mouth lightly, and a drop of cold sweat fell on her forehead: "Squad leader, you have worked hard..."

Gabriel said without raising her head, "It's really hard for her to be in the same group as Satania."

"You don't get angry like this, you're really a good monitor of the people." Wei Nai looked away and asked, "Xiaojia, how is your drawing?"

"It's not so bad, it feels pretty good..." Gabriel replied weakly.

"Let me see." Wei Nai poked her head expectantly, and then her face suddenly became embarrassing.

"Why only a close-up of my hairpin?"

"Because..." Gabriel tilted her head and thought for a while, "The hairpin looks good?"

At this time, the exclamation of Xiaoniao Youliuhua suddenly sounded.

"Wow! The brave is so powerful!"

Both Machiko and Satania followed their reputation.

Then I saw the little bird swimming in Liuhua painted by Huaye. The whole person seemed to jump out of the paper, even the dull hair on the top of Liuhua's head was not bad at all. , the girl above will smile mischievously.

"I want it, I want it too!"

As soon as Satania's eyes lit up, she immediately dropped the paintbrush in her hand and moved closer.

"Satania, your sketch is not finished yet." Machiko shouted.

"That kind of thing is not important." Satania waved her hand.

Machiko suddenly became confused in the wind.

unimportant?

The loss and persistence just now!

How dare you say the words "the dignity of a painter"!

With quite complicated moods, Hei Chang went straight to take a look, and sweat immediately fell down his head.