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The award ceremony would be held during the orientation party, so now that everyone was on vacation, they went back to their dorms to sleep and waited for tomorrow's training.
2Next, it would be real training. They would run every day and train every day.
After dinner, Mu Chen went back to his dorm and continued playing games. Ling Jue turned on the computer and started drawing.
She touched her ears. Tang Yuan was still asleep, and she did not know when it would wake up.
Mu Chen immediately started playing games with his teammates. When he entered the game, he did not pay attention to the outside world. All he cared about was whether or not his crystal was attacked.
Ling Jue drew very quickly. She was inspired and drew a bunch of cute little things in a moment.
She smiled. When Tang Yuan woke up, she hoped to give it a gift.
2Ling Jue drew nine long pictures. When she posted them on her Weibo, she suddenly realized that she had gained a lot of fans.
She raised her eyebrows slightly. Did so many people like Tang Yuan's story?
The pictures she drew a few days ago had more than 50,000 reposts and 20,000 comments. They were all saying how cute it was.
It even became a trending topic.
2Ling Jue felt that she had the constitution of a trending topic. Any little thing could become a trending topic.
However, should she take advantage of this popularity to sell the pictures.
She posted the new painting with the caption, "Thank you for liking it. This dumpling is called Tang Yuan @TangYuanV587, and it was drawn with this as a reference."
2As soon as Ling Jue posted it, many people started asking questions. Many of them followed Tang Yuan's Weibo.
Since its post about Lord Jue had been deleted, everyone had forgotten about the fact that they had shared the photo of their boyfriend in the lottery.
"Oh my god, it's so cute! My girlish heart!"
2"I think it's so cute too. Why are all these little dummies so cute?"
2[I think I want a ball like this.]
2[I want one too.]
2[...]
2Thousands of comments appeared in an instant. Ling Jue's lips curled up. When Tang Yuan woke up and saw that it had more fans, wouldn't it be happy?
2Ling Jue rubbed her ears. 'Tang Yuan, wake up.'
2It was forwarded more than ten thousand times in a short while. Ling Jue saved the other pictures that she had drawn. She would not take them out now. People liked what they thought of. If they saw too many of them at once, they would lose interest.
2Ling Jue suddenly had an idea. She wanted to finish the story and publish it.
Perhaps, she could draw all the stories of her rebirth.
Avoid some things, like online novels now, and publish them as a long story.
Since she was going to do as she said, she wanted to open a publishing house.
2This way, she could publish the things she drew as she pleased.
She could even draw a script and film a TV series.
Sure enough, this was how life was interesting.
Mu Chen looked at Ling Jue beside him who was a little happy. He raised his eyebrows and curled his lips. Gu masters were just like normal people.
2Ling Jue... He was sure that this was a good Gu master.
2Mu Chen curled his lips. "Do you want to play a game? I will bring you!"
2Ling Jue smiled lightly and continued with what she was doing. "I don't have time."
2Mu Chen nodded and continued to play the game.
Ling Jue had drawn a lot. Only then did she realize that it was getting late. She still had training tomorrow.
2"Time to sleep!" She stood up and turned off the computer.
2Mu Chen nodded and continued to play the game. "Good night. I need to sleep early too, or I will die suddenly."
2Ling Jue chuckled, the game had just started. It would take another hour to finish.
2Forget it, since he was an extermination Gu master, he was more powerful than normal people, he would not be short-sighted or die suddenly. He would just be too tired.
2This is the last chapter of the Post. I don't know if there is any confusion in the beginning or if there are any typos... ... Thank you for your tolerance. The dirt will be carefully checked later. Thank you for following me here. I love you ...
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