She really had no idea about the blackboard newspaper, which made her look at the blackboard behind with great helplessness.
"I'll help you."
Seeing Yan Xiaomo's sad face, Baili Shouyue couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.
It seems that this matter is indeed difficult for Xiaomo.
But this kind of blackboard report is a trivial matter to him.
"You will publish a blackboard report" Yan Xiaomo looked at Baili Shouyu with surprise on her face, her big eyes shining brightly.
Keeping a promise at this time is like a bright light in the darkness to guide the lost, or a bottle of Nongfu Spring in the desert to quench one's thirst.
Yan Xiaomo put her hands together and put them on her chin, looking at Baili Shouyu as if she were looking at her idol.
Baili kept his promise and smiled meaningfully, patted Yan Xiaomo's butt gently and said, "Good boy, go wipe the blackboard first, and I'll get some paint first."
"Yes, my promise-keeping god."
Yan Xiaomo happily saluted Baili Shouyue, her beautiful eyes curved into the shape of a crescent moon, and she didn't mind where Baili Shouyue's hand had patted her just now.
I turned around and went to prepare a towel to wipe the blackboard.
At this time, there were only a few people in the whole school, and most of them either went back to their dormitories or went home.
The surroundings were quiet except for the sounds coming from Yan Xiaomo's classroom.
Yan Xiaomo was not tall enough, so she could only stand on a stool and clean the blackboard, while Shou promised to mix the paint needed for the blackboard newspaper next to her.
Baili Shouyue looked at Yan Xiaomo's back and those dazzling long legs, and his eyes couldn't help but deepen.
I'm afraid I won't be able to go home until very late today.
It took Yan Xiaomo a long time to wipe the blackboard clean, and then Baili Shou promised to draw the blackboard report.
He turned around and was about to get off the stool when he found Baili Shouyue looking at him.
That look made Yan Xiaomo feel familiar.
"You, look at what I'm doing" Yan Xiaomo held the towel and couldn't help but close her slightly spread legs.
She felt that Baili Shouyue's eyes just now were a bit evil.
Yan Xiaomo was definitely not wrong about that look in her eyes, it was simply too evil, and she didn't know what Baili Shouyue was thinking.
"It's nothing.
Once I've wiped it off, I'm about to start."
Baili kept his promise and stood up, stretched out his hand for Yan Xiaomo to put on his hand and got off the stool.
"Um."
Seeing that Baili Shouyue was ready to start drawing the blackboard report, Yan Xiaomo said nothing and gave up his position to Baili Shouyue.
Then, Baili Shouyue began to draw the blackboard newspaper seriously, while Yan Xiaomo was working on the side, ready to prepare new paint for Baili Shouyue at any time.
Baili's well-knit hand held a paintbrush and drew colorful circles on the black blackboard without any reference.
What he drew relied entirely on the imagination in his mind and designed the appearance of the blackboard newspaper on the spot.
Yan Xiaomo couldn't help but marvel, Baili kept his promise meticulously, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his perfect profile was so charming.
She knew that keeping a promise was handsome, but keeping a promise to do something seriously made Yan Xiaomo unable to take his eyes away.
"Small paintbrush."
As Baili Shouyue's voice fell, Yan Xiaomo came back to his senses, quickly found a small paintbrush and handed it to Baili Shouyue.
The sky outside was getting darker and darker, so Yan Xiaomo turned on the lights in the classroom.
Looking at Baili Shouyu's back, time seemed to become extraordinarily slow and peaceful at this moment. oshow7: