The sun was still rising, and the sound of the adults in the neighborhood shouting for their children to get up was continuous.

Qin Fan yawned and walked out of the room: "Dad, morning." Mom, early. Younger sister... Early. While greeting, I looked at their eyes, which were a little dark. I was busy looking in the mirror, and I was also a panda in the mirror. Thinking about it last night, I still got up and finished the check.

"Don't take a picture, it's a panda eye. Our family is about to become a national treasure," my sister said with self-deprecation. The mother with dark eyes smiled wryly while serving porridge. "Mom, we're all panda eyes, and you're smoky, looking better than usual. Qin Fan comforted his mother and said.

"What is not makeup, hurry up and eat, it will be comforting. Mom pretended to be happy.

As usual, my sister hugged her parents goodbye, Qin Fan stretched out her arms again, my sister thought about it, and thought that my brother was crying so much last night, so she stepped forward and hugged Qin Fan gently, and patted Qin Fan's back. Qin Fan was also a little surprised at this time.

The younger sister picked up the schoolbag and left first, Qin Fan also pushed the cart out, and when he was about to ride, he was stopped by his mother and asked: "Your books should be put away, your second uncle may arrive in the afternoon, and when he sees it, he will definitely tear it off like last time." ”

"Ah, that's it, I'll put it away right away. Qin Fan said, walking back, and glanced at Qin's father. Father Qin was pricked with a needle, and said unhappily: "What do you think I'm doing? I won't tear up your book a long time ago, I know that you are a textbook." "I think that when the second uncle came here last year, he saw the bare-ass book, which was called tearing, and he reprimanded Qin's father while tearing it: Quickly spoil Qin Fan as a little rascal. When Qin Fan came back from school, the book "Human Body Sketch" had been torn to only a bunch of fragments, and he was so angry that tears rolled in his eyes, and the book was still borrowed from Sister Yun. "And take time to get your hair cut today. Mom instructed.

"Okay. I'm leaving, it's going to be late. Goodbye Mom and Dad. Qin Fan said hurriedly.

"Fanzi, ride slowly......" Mom said uneasily. Seeing her sister and her classmates in front, she said hello and rode forward, behind her back: "Brother, be careful." Then there was another giggle. There are more and more cyclists on the road. From time to time, some classmates rode past Qin Fan, most of the overtaking were boys, and few girls were overtaking. Two more bicycles passed him, and the two turned back, one kissing the other, and the other shouting, "Kiss one." The person who shouted was Zhao Weidong, and the other person was Ma Ren. Both are fuckers.

"Fuck off. He scolded them lightly and ignored them again. At this time, the students on foot heard the sound, looked over here, and gathered together in twos and threes, pointing at Qin Fan and them. At this time, Zhao Weidong and Ma Ren slowed down and rode side by side with Qin Fan, Zhao Weidong said with a hippie smile: "You are also a celebrity in my class now." He added, "It's also a celebrity in my class at school." ”

Qin Fanqi said: "Who else?" Ma Ren next to him raised his chin: "Oh, the one who walked in front." Qin Fan looked forward intently, with a slightly curly ponytail, a straight back, a light red long-sleeved shirt, a slight waist, a crossbody bag, a single shape, and a small square step. Alas, stop the code and watch "Roman Holiday" again.

"Is it woody?" Qin Fan asked. Ma Ren didn't hear clearly: "Woody? What wood? It's an ice beauty." "Ice Beauty, the celebrity of the whole school, Qin Fan knows. But it's not a good thing that I've become a celebrity at school.

"Well, brother, I don't want to be a celebrity at school, is that what happened that day!" he asked.

"What's more, there is no such thing as kissing, just with your long hair, you are not a celebrity but also a celebrity. Zhao Weidong continued. Qin Fan looked at his shoulder-length hair, and he could only smile bitterly, at this time, there were very few people painting in Gao'an City. Unlike the people who painted in later generations, there were many people who were in the dark.

Qin Fan only knows about 30 people who learn to paint, and Qin Fan is also influenced by the social youth who paint, with long hair, loose tops, tight bottom pants, and high-top or mid-top shoes. lest others not know that they are drawing.

In fact, in the eyes of others, the one who paints is a hooligan, not a hooligan, or at least a madman. Gangsters with toad mirrors and bell bottoms are a class of people. But I don't know that even the hooligans who paint are also people with ideals and pursuits. I don't know that the strength of the candidates in Gao'an City is leveraged, and they are ranked first in the country. In the past three or four years, he has been admitted to China and the United States, Zhejiang and the United States, and Chinese opera...... Up to five or six people.

Qin Fan remembered that he had been called a little hooligan many times.

At this time, Qin Fan didn't want to be famous in school. Look at Wei Dong and Ma Ren left and right, these two people are just young, they like to coax, and they are not bad. "Two brothers, I just want to be an ordinary person, can we not mention that?"

"Okay, two big buns in the five cards, well, two for one person. Ma Ren said greedily.

"I know that if I eat it, I will soon become a fat pig. Zhao Weidong scolded with a smile, and then continued: "Qin Fan, it's decided like this." ”

"Okay. Hey, you go back to the classroom first, I still have some business. "Look at the classroom soon, Qin Fan broke up with the two.

"What's the matter?" shouted Zhao Weidong behind him. "Submit the inspection!" replied. Ma Rensheng behind the fading away: "Damn, when did it get so good, write a check? Damn, hell." Still bypassing the auditorium, bypassing the two pine trees, and seeing that Lao Peng was still squatting there, watching his son pee, Qin Fan still respectfully greeted Teacher Peng: "Teacher Peng, hello, you see that I have checked and written, please take a look." ”

Lao Peng looked at Qin Fan, he was very unaccustomed. When did you become a good baby? took the inspection and waved his hand: "You go back to class first, I'll take a look later." Qin Fan answered, rode back to the classroom, and thought: Lao Peng will not check his son and wipe his son's buttocks.

Qin Fan, who returned to the classroom, really had to be a good baby. The students around me felt weird, and the teachers who came to class also felt weird. Between classes, Wu Yu and Li Jinjun came over and asked what was going on and what was the blow. Qin Fan told them that he wanted to be a good student, Wu Yu looked at Qin Fan like a monster, and after a while, he raised his middle finger to Qin Fan: "Five days to appear in its original form." Li Jinjun said aside: "Three days." After that, the two hooked their shoulders and laughed and played.

Wei Hong looked at him and felt weird, too quiet, no, too quiet.

By noon to grab the meal. Qin Fan picked up his schoolbag and walked slowly towards the studio.

The teacher's treatment is not better than that of the student, Ding Yun is still sitting in the circle chair, looking at Qin Fan with a smile: "The teacher dragged the class today?"

Qin Fan shook his head and opened the lunch box, a box of chicken stewed mushrooms, a box of braised hairtail fish, and a small box of tofu and vegetables, all of which he liked to eat, while eating, he thought about what he wanted to say after the meal.

Ding Yun looked at Qin Fan, who was eating silently, which was very different from him before. In the past, when I was happy, I talked endlessly, and I chatted all over the place. When I'm in a bad mood, I keep pouring the words in my heart. From time to time, he would coquettishly let her feed her. It's rare to be as silent as it is now.

Ding Yun felt a little uneasy in her heart, she didn't know what he would say to her after the meal. Eat a few bites, look at Qin Fan, stop for a while and eat a few more bites, I feel that I have no appetite at all today.

She pushed the lunch box and asked softly, "Fanzi, what's wrong today?" ”

Qin Fan swallowed the food in his mouth, thought for a while and said, "Sister, we can't ...... our mouths."

As she was talking, she saw Sister Yun's small and pink tongue licking her slightly thick lips.

Qin Fan hurriedly said: "Sister, I mean, I want to talk to you about a few things." ”

Ding Yun snorted and chuckled, "Oh, what do you want to say to my sister?"

Qin Fan hurriedly finished eating, covered the lunch box, and was about to speak, Ding Yun stretched out his handkerchief, wiped the greasy on Qin Fan's mouth, and said softly: "Look at you, you are still like a child, you have to chew and swallow slowly when eating, so that it is good for your body, if you swallow it raw, it will not digest well, and you may eat a big fat man in the future." As he spoke, he laughed again, imagining the beautiful big boy in front of him becoming a big fat man.

Qin Fan opened his mouth to speak, but the words were blocked by Ding Yun again. Ding Yun continued: "In the past few days, I don't know what's wrong with you. Look at you, the dark circles are so heavy. Sister also wants to open it, Fanzi, whatever girl you like, you can like it. Sister won't force you anymore, as long as you still have a sister in your heart, I'll be very happy. Look what my sister has forced you to be. As he spoke, he blamed himself and began to feel sad, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Qin Fan was silent, stepped forward gently, and hugged Sister Yun, he didn't expect Sister Yun to love him, and the love was so painful. kissed Sister Yun's hair, and said softly: "Sister, I know that my sister loves me, I ......" The mouth was gently gagged.

After a long time, Qin Fan took a breath and said, "Sister, I want to talk to you about business." ”

"Oh, Fanzi still has something to tell me?" Sister Yun was a little surprised.

"Well, I want to ask if the logo we designed last time was sent?"

"Oh, not yet, what's wrong. Sister Yun asked strangely.

"When is that over there?"

"Well, it's about ten days away. Sister Yun recalled.

"I wanted to change the design again. ”

"Do you really want to make those three thousand dollars? It's just my friend, let's try to design it. Are you serious?" asked Sister Yun. "Well, seriously, I need money. ”

"There is no shortage of money at home. Besides, if you want money, sister, how much do you want? Sister Yun said in a hurry. She thought something was going on in Qin Fan's house. "My silly sister. Qin Fan hugged Sister Yun with emotion.

"Sister, first, I want to know if my design can be affirmed. The second is that if I earn this money, I want to buy you a suite outside of school. Qin Fan said what he thought. "You want to know if you can do it, this sister can understand. But why do you want to buy a house for my sister, my sister lives well in school now. Sister Yun asked strangely. Qin Fan didn't tell her the real reason, but said, "Sister, after the house is bought, it will be more convenient for me to go to you." ”

"Dream your big dreams. Sister Yun smiled and gently beat Qin Fan. Then, from a large bag of envelopes, I took out a few design drafts. He pulled out another newspaper clipping: "There is another one here that is also soliciting papers." "There is more, the more the merrier. ”

"I'll take a look, there's another one. Three in total. But the manuscript fee for these two is a bit low, well, one is two thousand, and the other is only one thousand. Sister Yun continued: "Fanzi, this matter is not necessarily reliable, what if your design is adopted and the design fee is not given to you?"

"What should I do? Qin Fan's family looked at the requests one by one, and replied casually. Sister Yun shook her head when she heard this, she always felt unreliable. It's really a coincidence, there are two of these three logos, Qin Fan still has an impression, after all, in the previous life, the streets were full of them, not to mention everywhere, they could also be seen from time to time. "Sister, I took the information with me, I believe I will succeed. ”

"Sister believes in you. Sister Yun encouraged.

"Sister, you can't paint too late now. Qin Fan persuaded. Recall the requirements of the county government and the county cultural center, and the art personnel of all units and colleges participated in the National Day and the exhibition of reform and opening up. The task of painting the gift of Gao'an Middle School fell on Sister Yun's head.

"Fanzi, my sister is going to the provincial capital tomorrow to buy paints, and the studio is not allowed to bring messy people in. Sister Yun warned.

"Got it, sister. Qin Fan knew that Sister Yun didn't like his painting friends. Once, he brought them over to play, and one of them sat on the bed where Sister Yun was temporarily resting. Sister Yun was very annoyed when she found out, and said Qin Fan fiercely.

After that time, Qin Fan understood that Sister Yun was very taboo about others touching her things.

Except, of course.