Peach Blossom Book

"Yes, I think Tao Zi is right. If the teacher catches us playing cards, we might not be allowed to attack Tao Zi. We can't do this kind of thing again." Hearing Liu Tao's words, the fat man pondered.

He nodded and then said seriously.

"Well, I humbly accept Taozi's opinion. We did go too far during the day." Superman followed suit.

"Let's do this, Taozi, you continue painting. Superman and I brought a basketball over, and the three of us will play basketball down there~~~." As he spoke, the strong man picked up a basketball from nowhere, and when he saw the strong man

Liu Tao was speechless for three minutes with the basketball in his hand.

"……."

After being speechless, Liu Tao had no choice but to continue painting. After all, this was a task assigned by the principal himself. Even the head teacher had to step aside. How could he dare to treat it lightly?

Moreover, Liu Tao is obviously more interested in the former than painting in the auditorium or studying in the classroom.

The only dissatisfaction Liu Tao has is that he doesn’t understand why he doesn’t just spend some money to go to the printing room to get a super large poster for the school anniversary?

The painting, which is more than three meters high, has to be completed within ten days, and it will involve painting a dead person.

What a school anniversary! Art students can't afford to be hurt. Liu Tao held a paintbrush in his hand and painted horizontally and vertically on the canvas. He didn't dare to delay even a single moment in his movements.

Forty minutes passed after entering the auditorium and painting. Suddenly, the door of the auditorium was opened. From outside the auditorium, eight female classmates wearing swan uniforms walked in. Among them, Sun Rongrong was also among them.

Liu Tao and the others were stunned when they saw the eight female classmates who suddenly walked in. The first one to react was Fatty, who walked forward with cheerful steps and a mean smile on his face.

"Hey, classmates, what are you doing in the auditorium?"

"Liu Tao, what a coincidence, you are here too?" The fat man rushed forward, but Sun Rongrong ignored his presence and walked to the stage to say hello to Liu Tao.

"Sun Rongrong? Uh... what are you doing?"

"Oh, how many students in our dance class are rehearsing the program for the school anniversary? Oh, it turns out you are the one selected from the art class to paint the promotional poster." Sun Rongrong looked at the canvas that was beginning to take shape and said in amazement.

One sentence.

Hearing Sun Rongrong's words, Liu Tao naturally felt proud. However, he did not express this emotion. Instead, he rubbed his nose and grinned, "What? Is it so surprising?"