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Chapter 568: Extra Children

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    After the five portraits were drawn, the five teenagers left happily.

    There were some onlookers who wanted Yu Jiaojiao to paint for them, but Yu Jiaojiao refused. She didn¡¯t want to make money from street art sketching, so she was too lazy to paint for others.

    It is not easy to reject a bunch of people who refuse to give up, especially when many people see Yu Jiaojiao as a woman and a young and beautiful woman, and they start to say dirty things.  if.

    Although other people also felt that what they said was unpleasant, Yu Jiaojiao rejected everyone, and they were also within the scope of being rejected. Not to mention helping Yu Jiaojiao, if they didn't help Yu Jiaojiao, they would just say a few words that didn't take advantage of her.  That¡¯s right, maybe you still agree in your heart.

    Yu Jiaojiao responded lazily, silently packed up her pen and notebook and prepared to leave, but an old woman in her sixties or seventies grabbed her backpack: "You are not allowed to leave!"

    Yu Jiaojiao frowned: "Let go."

    The old woman pushed a chubby little boy next to her: "If you draw a picture for my grandson, I will let you go."

    Yu Jiaojiao said directly: "No painting! Let go! I'm going back!"

    The old woman¡¯s voice was as sharp as scraping glass with a stone, and it stung people¡¯s eardrums: ¡°You¡¯ve already painted pictures for those little bastards, why don¡¯t you paint pictures for my grandson? No, you must draw one.¡±

    Yu Jiaojiao was not used to her faults, so he reached out to pry off her fingers that were holding her backpack: "I can paint for whomever I want. What does it have to do with you? Now, I am not happy to paint for your grandson. Let go.  .¡±

    "Don't let me go! Unless you draw a picture for my grandson!"

    The old woman grabbed Yu Jiaojiao¡¯s backpack and refused to let go: ¡°You draw a picture for my grandson and I will let you go.¡±

    The two people on the side couldn¡¯t argue with each other and started to boo:

    "Little girl, just draw one for her."

    "That's right, it won't take you more than a few minutes to draw a picture, so just draw one for her."

    "It's not easy for someone who is so old to beg you for something. Why is this little girl so unkind?"

    "Yes, it's not about respecting the old and loving the young now. Hey, little girl, it's just a painting. Wouldn't it be done if you painted it for her?"

    ¡­¡­

    These people really stand and talk without pain in their backs.

    ??Is this about a painting?  This is being forced to kneel down to Bafang!

    Yu Jiaojiao instantly remembered some short videos that she had seen, which was about an old woman relying on her old man and taking her grandson to take advantage of her, and finally got retribution.

    Yu Jiaojiao wishes that there would be karmic retribution now!

    If krypton gold can bring thunder from the sky, she is willing to spend a thousand yuan to ask for the thunder to come down now!

    Seeing that everyone was turning towards her, the old woman felt a little proud: "Yes, you little girl, do you still understand what it means to respect the elderly and love the young? Let me tell you"

    Yu Jiaojiao took a deep breath and smiled sweetly: "Isn't it just painting? Okay, I'll paint."

    "Hey, that's right."

    "Hey, when you finish painting for him later, you can also draw one for me."

    "And I."

    "And I."

    ¡­¡­

    Yu Jiaojiao knew this would happen.

    If it¡¯s not for yourself, who is willing to stand up for others?

    There are indeed many good people in the world, but when it comes to free things, everyone wants to take a piece.

    Yu Jiaojiao put down her backpack and said with a smile: "I am in a hurry to go back to work, and I don't have time to draw everyone one by one. In this way, whoever wants to draw can stand under the tree and I will draw everyone in."

    ¡°!!!¡±

    Although some people wanted to ask who owned the painting in the end, they saw everyone rushing to occupy the best position. No one wanted to take advantage of others and hurriedly ran towards the tree.

    People who are cheap and not active shake their heads, and some also advise Yu Jiaojiao to go quickly.

    Yu Jiaojiao shook her head.

    Don¡¯t they want to paint?  Okay, she will draw it!

    As long as you don¡¯t regret it.

    Although Yu Jiaojiao studied sketching and design, she also studied comics when she had no time to practice writing, especially the big-headed spoof comics with a strong sense of irony. Yu Jiaojiao also studied it out of interest, and she was obviously very good at deforming at will.  It just allows people to tell who is who at a glance.

    What Yu Jiaojiao wants to draw now is this kind of big-head cartoon that captures only the main features.

    There is a man of seventeen or eighteen years oldThe young man refused to go over and take advantage of her painting, and he also refused to leave. He insisted on watching how Yu Jiaojiao painted.

    ¡° As a result, after Yu Jiaojiao made a few strokes, the young man couldn¡¯t help but open his mouth and eyes. He looked at the painting and then at the seven or eight people opposite. They were all the people who had just used words to force Yu Jiaojiao to paint.

    The few people over there had seen Yu Jiaojiao draw pictures for children, and they knew that if they wanted to draw well, they should not move around. Seeing the young man's incredibly shocked look, they thought Yu Jiaojiao had done a good job and remained still.  He looked excited and discussed in a low voice how he was painted.

    At the beginning, the old woman who asked Yu Jiaojiao to paint her grandson's portrait was the most confident. She and her grandson must be the best.

    As for how a group of them will divide this painting, I'm sorry. Those who remember don't want to mention sneaking away at that time, and those who can't remember are imagining what they will look like.

    Even though there are seven or eight people in this painting, Yu Jiaojiao actually took it faster than when painting a single portrait of a child.

    The young man watched the picture gradually become complete, his jaw almost dropped to the ground and he couldn't pick it up: "You, are you really not afraid that they will beat you?"

    "These seven or eight people's faces are obviously deformed to the point of being ugly, but they are very magical. You can tell who is who at a glance, and you will never admit their mistake."

    What makes people even more angry is the content of the picture.

    Seven or eight people gathered around a little rabbit, all of them with ferocious faces, spitting and dancing, arguing that the rabbit had eaten their chickens, their pigs had stolen their money, and killed their own people, etc. Look carefully.  , the rabbit lying on the ground didn't even open his eyes, and something spilled out of the corner of his mouth. You didn't even need to look at it to know that it was blood.

    ¡°To frame a rabbit for doing so many things that only bad people would do, it shows how wicked and vicious these people are and how innocent and pitiful the rabbit is.

    Yu Jiaojiao continued to deal with the final aftermath without looking back: "They have to dare. This place is quite far away from the Public Security Bureau."

    ¡°Besides, she¡¯s not stupid!

    ¡°Is she still waiting for people to come and settle accounts with her after reading the painting?  !

    In order not to implicate the innocent, Yu Jiaojiao said kindly: "You can leave early after I finish painting. I am a woman and they may not dare to hit me if they want to lose face. The same cannot be said for you. If they all get angry with you, you can't."  It¡¯s uncomfortable.¡±

    The young man smiled and said nothing, but he didn't leave either.

    Yu Jiaojiao didn¡¯t say anything else. What she wanted to do has been done. It¡¯s up to others whether they appreciate it or not.

    This time, Yu Jiaojiao did not use colored pencils, but directly used charcoal. Because the color is dark enough, the content of the painting is even more conspicuous, funny and ridiculous.

    Yu Jiaojiao put the drawn paper on the ground with lightning speed, stuffed the notebook and pen into her schoolbag, and stood up without even bothering to zip up the zipper.  Yes, I have to go to work, so I¡¯ll leave first.¡±

    After saying that, he picked up his schoolbag and ran away quickly.

    The young man with wide eyes said: ""

    He still wanted to become a disciple, why did he suddenly run away!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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