Chapter 47 Ignorance of Lifting

"You are not too big now, you can't stay in Sanshi Village and be with the loess for the rest of your life, people's eyes should be long-term. ”

"We have sent the pictures I drew to you last time, and after reading them, I think they are very suitable and want to invite you to work as a model in the school's art club. ”

Those paintings were painted by these students in the city for Qin Fan when they were in Yunwu Mountain.

Qin Fan didn't see the finished product later, he just took the money and left, as for whether their paintings were good or not, it had nothing to do with him at all.

"Model?" Qin Fan said with a smile.

"Yes. ”

Yao Lingling stood in the open space outside the door, stopped her movements, and told him about it in detail.

After seeing it, the head of the art department felt that the model on the screen was very tense and looked extremely fit.

Even the proportions of his facial features are very in line with the aesthetics of the human body, and the figure is simply comparable to the statue of David.

In this way, I want to bring people back to school and work as full-time models.

"The two of us are also old acquaintances, if you go to be a model, I will definitely negotiate the price for you, ordinary models only have a few dozen yuan an hour, and you can get three hundred if you go. ”

He was tall and could cover a large shadow when he stood on the ground.

Yao Lingling looked up at Qin Fan, seeing that he had no expression on his face, and then persuaded him: "If you work harder, it won't be a problem to get 10,000 yuan a month, no matter what, it's better than staying in the village." ”

Standing in the shade outside the courtyard of the Yao family, Qin Fan kept holding back the smile he wanted to make in his chest.

He really didn't expect that the figure and physique that the old man had forced to train back then would be taken by so many people.

"I'm not interested in being a model, so you'd better go find someone else. ”

After finishing speaking, Qin Fan turned around and entered the courtyard of Yao Lingling's house, and there was not even the slightest hint of wanting to negotiate in his tone.

"What a brainstorm!"

Yao Lingling had a white face, cursed a few words, and then followed the pace into the courtyard.

The classmates of their art club were originally scheduled to go back to the city a few days earlier, but because Feng Chong's health was not yet complete, everyone could only postpone the day of returning to the city again and again.

Everyone was in the hall, waiting honestly, and as soon as they saw Qin Fan coming in, they immediately dispersed like birds and beasts, making room for him.

Feng Chong was lying on the sofa, his stomach slightly open, his originally pale face, and when he saw Qin Fan, he immediately felt a little more bloody.

"Engong, you are here, my wound is painful and itchy, hurry up and take a look!"

Originally, when he stitched up his wound, Qin Fan didn't pay much attention to the movements of his hands, the stitches were not dense, and they looked like centipedes.

"I can't afford to learn that title from where you learned it. ”

Qin Fan glanced at him and asked Yao Lingling and the others to bring scissors oil lamps.

The wound is now densely grown, and only a few needles and threads are still outside.

He moved quickly in his hands, touched the "centipedes" with his hands, and immediately let Feng Chong bite a handkerchief in his mouth and remove the thread for him himself.

It doesn't matter if you see a doctor, it's bad if something happens later, and you can't get rid of it.

During the entire stitch removal process, Feng Chong's body trembled like chaff, and he let out one scream after another.

The sound was as loud as a wave of sound, enough to tear the roof off.

Qin Fan was so noisy that he couldn't calm down, and he slammed directly at the back of the person's neck, and the knife went down with one hand and was suddenly silent.

"Hey, be careful!"

Seeing this, the students in the city were taken aback.

Soon, the thread on Feng Chong's belly was removed, and there was a little dried blood on it, and it fell on the plate, which was very eye-catching.

Feng Chong hadn't woken up at this moment, he was now drooping his head and spitting out half of his tongue.

"The thread has been removed, and after wrapping it in gauze, it will be fine, and it is best to check it again when you return to the city to see if there will be any follow-up colds. ”

Qin Fan admonished, and his subordinates did not stop, wrapping his entire waist and abdomen tightly with gauze.

During the process, the students in the city all looked at him, and from time to time they looked at him in amazement.

The courtyard of the small bungalow on the second floor is bright, and even the hall is clean and spacious, and it looks like there is no fine dust.

After busy with the movements in his hands, Qin Fan sat on the sofa next to him and gasped.

The students in the city all went to help Feng Chong and carried him to the second floor.

In the huge hall, only a few scattered people remained.

"I see that your sweat is dripping, you are not light, hurry up and drink saliva. ”

The clear voice sounded in his ears, Qin Fan looked back, and Chen Xuefang came to him with a teacup.

He had a good impression of this female student, not because of the relationship between men and women, but because he simply felt that she looked particularly pleasing to the eye in this group of students in the city.

Qin Fan was not polite, and thanked him after taking it.

"By the way, Lingling should have told you everything about being a model, what are you thinking about now? Do you want to go back to the city with us?"

Speaking of this, Qin Fan just shook his head vigorously.

"Actually, the village is very good, but men should be ambitious, go out and see the outside world more, if you have the opportunity, I really hope you can come to the art club to be a model for us." ”

Her voice became lower and lower, and when she spoke to the back, Qin Fan only felt a thin sound of air currents floating in her ears.

It floated into his ears, and the ears of his heart trembled, and his whole body was hot.

After speaking, before he could react, Chen Xuefang went straight to the second floor, leaving a fragrant breeze in place after the person left.

The few remaining city students in the room all showed regret on their faces when they saw that he was not going to work as a model in the art club.

"Hey, in fact, being a model has a lot of development prospects, our school has a cooperation with the Academy of Fine Arts, maybe you can become an international model in the future." ”

"Yes, I've seen so many mannequins, and I still think your figure is better, how did you practice?"

They talk as if they have opened a conversation, and they can't stop talking at all.

Between the words, they asked Qin Fan to go back to the city with them.

Qin Fan had stayed enough in those places in the city before returning to Sanshi Village again.

No one else knows this, but he knows it all too well.

"I don't have any plans to enter the city for the time being, let's talk about it when I have a chance later, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first. ”

After dropping these words, Qin Fan could almost be regarded as running away, and stepped out of the courtyard with his feet raised, without even delaying for a moment.

"Hey, wait!"

Hearing movement from downstairs, the window on the second floor was suddenly pushed open.

The students in the city stood on the balcony and shouted for him to wait.