Top-notch Master Masquerading As Cannon Fodder Female Companion

Anyway, I was idle, I thought about it for a moment, and then I just finished talking about everything.

She talks with Tan Jinqi every day to talk about the new drama.

She also knows how to shoot everything she wants.

Tan Wanqi also showed her the storyboards she drew.

It's just that Tan Jia's three children's painting talents seem to be concentrated on Tan's mind.

Talking about the sub-mirror of chess drawing, if it weren't for his own explanations bit by bit, others would not want to see what he drew and what it meant.

To talk about it, he might as well paint a few stick figures, all of whom understand better than the ones he painted.

According to Director Hou, the two group directors cried and watched the storyboard of Talking About Chess.

They didn't dare to talk about all the pictures of chess.

After seeing it, Director Hou was silent for a long time before he said to Tan Jinqi: "Well, do you want to learn painting? I remember that your brother is not a painter? You learn something from him?"

Talking about all the questions about chess, isn't he painting badly?

Faced with the question from the heart of Tan Wanqi, Director Hou was silent for a few seconds again before saying: "You don't need to paint well. But at least draw something that humans can understand."

Talk about chess: "..."

The two group directors looked at Director Hou gratefully.

Someone finally said what they were saying.

After talking about chess, he went to ask the two directors, "I drew them, you don't understand them?"

The two directors were silent for a while, "...I really didn't understand."

So, after talking about chess, I went to talk about how to paint again.

It's a pity that talk about chess in this regard, let alone any talent, directly became a handicap.

No matter how you talk about it, you can't learn how to talk about chess.

He talked so hard and didn't dare to get angry with his eldest brother. Even if his eldest brother did not paint well, he had to be patient, otherwise the eldest brother would be angry.

In the end, I was forced to talk as much as I could, so I just didn't go home.

The excuse is to go to He Haoyan to study hard, but in fact it is to avoid talking about chess.

It was too much to talk about chess, so I had to discuss with Tanmo every day how he wanted to shoot, and directly let Tanmo paint for him.

With the storytelling about the ink painting, the two directors are much more relaxed.

It's almost like taking pictures.

At this moment, Tan Mo was okay, so he drew directly.

Originally, she drew with an iPad, but now she is taking an exam, so she drew on scratch paper.

Said it is draft paper, it is actually brand new A4 paper.

It is barely enough for drawing paper.

Go back and take a picture, and then pass it to the fullest.

Tan Mo was very busy writing and painting there.

What she didn't know was that she was working hard to answer the question.

From time to time, the invigilator will step off the stage and walk a few laps.

When I came to Tanmo, I didn't pay attention, thinking she was trying to calculate.

As a result, he lowered his head and took a closer look.

Hey guys, people are drawing!

Run to the top mathematics competition examination room in the country to draw pictures, you really have you!

The invigilator didn't know Tan Mo, but he thought he had more than half an hour.

She must have not finished the question.

Could it be that the topic is too difficult, even this student knows how to do it?

The examination room is quiet, and the teacher is not easy to speak out in order not to affect other students' answering questions.

I could only shook his head silently, and then looked at Tanmo's test paper to read Tanmo's name.

At first glance, it was actually talking about ink.

Tanmo shines in history and Chinese. This teacher has also heard of it.

But how could she even join in the excitement of the math competition?

I don't know how to write when I come. What should I do?

Isn't the good reputation accumulated before, not destroyed all at once?

Jingda actually asked her to do this?

The invigilator couldn't stop shaking his head.

I stopped watching.

Wait until the exam time is over.

The invigilator came to collect the papers.

She deliberately chose the column of Tanmo, and when she received Tanmo's paper, she quickly glanced at it.

But I don't want to, Tan Mo has finished writing!

There are densely packed answers written on the answer sheet, and they are also very neat.

Of course, the answer is correct, and the invigilator does not have time to read it in detail.

While she was winding up the papers, she was still thinking about it.

Is it possible to talk about ink really well?

After all the papers were collected, the students left the classroom.

Some have to take the second round of exams next, so they have to change to the exam room for the second round of exams.

The geometry and topology exam that Chi Xuanzi took did not start until 18:30 in the evening, so there was no need to worry.

After Beijing University uses a bus to send the students, it will be replaced by a CMB to go back and forth between the two schools, and take the students who have a long time between the two exams back to the school to rest.

Wait until the next exam before sending it back.

"Tan Mo, what do you say? Do you want to go back to school first?" Chi Xuanzi walked with Tan Mo, "Although you have to take the next exam, it's only 12 o'clock, and the next one is at 2:30 in the afternoon. , There are still two and a half hours."

Tan Mo also thought that if he stayed here, he wouldn't have a good rest.

But let's go back to Beijing University, the journey back and forth plus the morning break is a bit too hasty.

Before Tan Mo thought about it, I heard someone call her, "Tan Mo."

This voice is too familiar, I heard it before the exam.

Tan Mo looked back and found that it was Ji Jiayi.

Just right, the people from the examination room next door also came out.

But Tan Mo didn't pay attention.

Chi Xuanzi noticed.

Because she first saw Du Zeyang walking over.

It happened to see Peng Jiayou and Pang Xinlu walking in front of Du Zeyang.

These two people are the students from the Department of Mathematics at Hua University that they met last time when they went to Collagen to recruit students.

Chi Xuanzi was not surprised that the two of them also signed up for the math competition.

But it feels a bit narrow.

Peng Jiayou and Pang Xinlu stopped when they saw Tan Mo.

"Chi Xuanzi, talk about ink." Du Zeyang saw them, strode past Peng Jiayou and Pang Xinlu, and walked over.

Ji Jiayi just glanced at him lightly, saw Peng Jiayou and Pang Xinlu, and nodded at them.

Everyone is in the forefront of the grade, but Peng Jiayou and Pang Xinlu are still a little behind him.

Therefore, he also has a sense of superiority towards these two people.

Because of his superiority, he didn't look straight at Peng Jiayou and Pang Xinlu, so Ji Jiayi didn't notice the unnatural look on their faces after seeing Tan Mo.

Ji Jiayi continued to ask Tanmo, "Tanmo, how did you get on the exam?"

Peng Jiayou and Pang Xinlu listened, and immediately pricked their ears, and their attention was focused on Tan Mo.

"Normally." Tan Mo wanted to keep a low profile.

Every time she said that she did well in the exam, others would not believe it.

It seems that the other party doesn't like to hear her say that she did well in the exam.

So, Tan Mo simply said so.

Make people happy and happy.

Ji Jiayi curled his lips mockingly, "So, why on earth did you come from taking it? How many questions did you answer?"

Peng Jiayou opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Pang Xinlu looked a little hard to say, looking at Ji Jiayi.

Tan Mo raised an eyebrow.