Chapter 20

After school, under the leadership of he Feifei and his teacher, all the students in the class rushed to he Chen's home.

"Eh!" Mother Chen Ping opened the door and was shocked to see her daughter bringing so many classmates to her home.

"Good aunt!" The students politely greet Chen Ping and wake her up. Chen Ping responds quickly: "OK, ok... Come in! Feifei, don't say anything when your classmates come. "

Looking at the spacious home, Chen Ping complains when it is crowded.

"Excuse me. I'm Feifei's head teacher, Lu Cong. " Lu Cong comes over and smiles apologetically.

"Welcome, Miss Lu!" In the absence of He Xian, Chen Ping warmly entertained her, took out all the fruits and sugar from her family, and then asked suspiciously, "are you here?"

Later, Lu Cong explained to one side what she believed, and Chen Ping suddenly realized: "if you want to see Xiaochen's paintings, it doesn't matter... That comic book is all kept by Feifei. Feifei, take it out quickly and let everyone have a look." Speaking of he Chen, Chen Ping's face glows with pride.

"No! You can't touch my brother's paintings. If you want to see them in my brother's room... There are so many people and you can't squeeze them, you can see them in groups... Come with me. " He Feifei didn't even listen to his mother's words. He asked his classmates to come into he Chen's room.

He Chen has been away for a long time. The room is still clean and tidy, and it is cleaned every day.

"Don't make a noise!" Hearing the loud noise of the students, he Feifei stood at the door, his hands akimbo, Liu Mei upside down, a roar, suddenly let the students silent.

He Feifei glanced around and nodded with satisfaction when he saw that no one was quarreling any more: "if you quarrel any more, I won't show you... Don't touch when you go in!"

Seeing that everyone nodded in awe, he Feifei went in and let everyone in.

The students looked around curiously and thought, this is the brother's room in the legend of he Feifei.

"Feifei, what about comics?" When someone asked a question, he Feifei glanced with pride: "what's the hurry?"

As he said this, he took out a box from the side of the table, in which there was a large pile of paintings.

He Feifei doesn't want others to help him. He moves the draft to the table. Then he takes it out carefully and puts it on the drawing board he used to draw on. After fixing it, he holds the drawing board for everyone to see.

"See! My brother is here, on this stage, the pet elf drawn by himself

He Feifei was very excited and flushed.

"How lovely

Elves and pet elves are not at the same level at all. Many people are attracted by the vivid painting style of pet elves just after a glance.

See the person tongue tied, unable to say the inner shock: "too, too much!"

"This is the pet elf?"

"Brother Feifei drew it?"

"It's so much better than fairies!"

Everyone's eyes widened, and he Feifei's hands moved.

He Feifei flipped very slowly, but no one urged them. They all seemed to be in the magical world.

"He Feifei! Sorry, I know it's wrong! " The troublemaker student was suddenly ashamed of he Feifei, "I believe the elf baby is copying the pet elf! There's no such wonderful story about the thing published by Kunlun publishing house. It's just a picture of these pet elves! "

After that, he raised his head and said firmly, "I'll beat anyone who says that the pet elf is a copy of the elf baby in the future."

He Feifei eyes completed a crescent moon, the praise of her brother, than her praise also let her happy.

"Ha ha, it's not good to fight!"

The students have forgotten that there is a class teacher behind them. The troublemaker's face is red and white, and his eyes are evasive.

Fortunately, the head teacher did not blame him, but guided him: "we are telling the truth, like Feifei today, using irrefutable evidence to convince others, rather than using force to coerce others into submission."

"Ming, I understand..." the troublemaker said sincerely and impressed this sentence deeply in his heart.

Lu Cong passes the students and goes to he Feifei. He wants to take up the painting and have a look at it, but he Feifei still refuses to sell his face and stubbornly avoids it.

"My brother's paintings are very precious. You can't touch them." He Feifei emphasized.

Lu Cong said with a smile: "OK, I understand! I just want to have a detailed look. This painting technique is totally different from the traditional comic book... "He Feifei raised his nose and said in a delicate voice: "of course, this is a cartoon, not a comic book!"

"There's another one over there. Did your brother draw another one?" Lu Cong's eyes were sharp. He saw that there was a part under the painting that was very different from the painting style of the pet elf, so he pointed to it and asked.

He Feifei takes a look, puts down the pet elf and picks up EVA. He Chen only painted a small part of EVA, much less than the pet elves.

"It's EVA, brother. I see so many at a time. It's cool!

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