Chapter 026: The Boy Who Painted
The group of students only knew that it was a luxury car, called Maserati.
It's strange to say that in school, teachers don't teach them to recognize license plates and cars. They have a nose that smells the license plate, and they easily point out the brand of the car in front of them.
"This Maserati looks like the latest model. ”
Mo Meng, a scholar who takes reading as his responsibility and doesn't listen to anything outside the window, can actually recognize this license plate.
Su Tang looked around, there were snack bars in the vicinity, and the decoration was shabby.
A dilapidated snack street, a shiny luxury car, the two are very incompatible together.
Just as everyone was talking about the car, a woman wearing sunglasses walked out of the side alley. In the eyes of everyone, walk into the luxury car and drive away.
"What a beautiful girl!"
Mo Meng said what the other people present thought, the woman just now was not so much beautiful, but because she had a lot of aura, and there was a kind of deterrent power that did not come. Her sunglasses almost blocked her entire face, but from her height, walking pace, and what she was wearing, Su Tang knew that this person was not simple.
This is not only reflected in her ability, but also in her background, family, and cultural education.
A person's hairstyle, makeup, and facial features can be changed the day after tomorrow, and the body can also be controlled. But that kind of aura can't be pretended.
After the car left, the onlookers dispersed. Su Tang walked to the entrance of the alley and looked inside.
The alley leads to the barbershop.
Luxury car beauties, these two topics do not have too long reaction time among students. Compared with the two, they are more concerned about when the holiday will be.
After returning to school that afternoon for three days of classes, Su Tang and the others ushered in their first vacation after being promoted to the third year of high school.
"On Friday afternoon, I went back to school for evening self-study, and I was careful on the way back. Huang Yuan, do you hear me? Go home wholeheartedly, don't go to the Internet café halfway, I will be caught, and I won't want to go to school! Go to school and copy each formula a hundred times. ”
The head teacher posted some precautions for the holiday on the podium, and Huang Yuan, who was named, responded with a smile: "Teacher, don't worry, I swear that I will not go to the Internet café again in the third year of high school, you can put a hundred hearts when you are old!"
"That's good. ”
Bao Liansheng pinched it well, and after saying this, the bell rang after class.
"Let's get out of class. ”
"Wow!"
"Goodbye, teacher!"
"Teacher, Happy Holidays in advance!"
"Teacher, remember to eat moon cakes!"
Bao Liansheng stood at the door and watched the students disappear at the end of the corridor one by one, and when he turned around, he found that Su Tang was the only one left in the classroom.
"Why don't you go back?"
"I wait for less, so I don't have to crowd in the car. ”
Su Tang's house is near the county seat, and it is directly accessible by bus. There must have been a lot of people at the school gate just after class, so she wanted to wait in order to miss the rush hour.
"Okay. Bao Liansheng closed the last window and said to her, "Remember to lock the door when you leave, be careful on the road, I'll go first?"
"Goodbye, teacher. ”
The classroom was quiet, except for the sound of Su Tang's brushstrokes touching the paper. After finishing half of the math comprehensive paper, she packed her schoolbag and left.
In half a paper, the school was eerily quiet, and even the students at the school gate were much less, only a few sporadic ones. Su Tang went downstairs from the stairs on the right, and after reaching the first floor, he turned a corner and walked directly from the stone road behind the teaching building to the school gate.
This was the route Su Tang had in mind, and after she walked to the first floor, the plan couldn't catch up with the change, and suddenly there was a loud bang.
Except for a few offices on the first floor of the senior high school building, the doors of the other classrooms are usually locked. The students didn't know what was inside, and the door never opened.
Just as Su Tang walked down the last step and was about to turn right, there was a sudden bang, and a violent sound came from the nearest classroom. It was like some heavy board hitting the ground.
The empty campus, the sudden sound, frightened Su Tang and shivered. At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and the door of the classroom that had never been opened was blown open.
Su Tang was a good seedling cultivated under socialism and a solid supporter of atheism. As for rebirth, it can only be said to be a miracle of life, a malfunction in the operation of this world.
She was curious and wanted to go inside and see what was going on. So she pretended to be easy and walked to the open door. Reaching out and pushing lightly, the door opened completely. Su Tang glanced at the door, this classroom was full of empty easels, and it looked like a classroom used by literary and art students in the past. It's just that in the past two years, No. 1 Middle School has stopped offering art classes, and the classrooms have been idle.
The movement was behind those easels, Su Tang stepped forward slowly, and then saw the scene that she would never forget in the future.
It was a beautiful day, with sunset and sunset.
Chen Mu was wearing an ordinary white short-sleeved school uniform, and the light blue school uniform pants were blocked behind the black smock. He stood on his knees in front of the easel. At this time, his back was straight, like God's handwriting.
He's painting, God is painting him.
The afterglow of the sun fell on him, but Su Tang felt that it was even colder than winter.
When he finished grading the last place, he finally raised his eyes to look at the uninvited guest.
Su Tang looked at him directly, and after a few days of not seeing him, he was handsome again. I just feel that those male stars I have seen before are weak, and the face of this high school student kills them in seconds.
It's a shame that he doesn't go to be a star.
"Did I disturb you?"
"Nope. ”
The cold voice, like a red wine stopper falling on the piano keys, made a very intoxicating sound.
Su Tang didn't have time to think about why Chen Mu appeared here, why this classroom was his studio, and why he was a top student in the second class of high school who had such a studio.
Because she was attracted by Chen Mu's paintings.
"The Garden Reader? This is Monet's Garden Reader. Su Tang walked to the picture, her voice was not loud, she didn't realize how excited she was when she said this, "You also like Monet?"
Monet, the famous Impressionist painter.
"The Garden Reader" is a very famous painting by Monet. The painting shows a polite gentleman sitting on a chair in the garden reading a newspaper.
And Chen Mu's painting does not show a man in a top hat reading a newspaper, nor does it have a garden. He depicts a girl sitting on the steps of the playground, with the school building behind him and the students playing basketball on the left.
There is no Monet's garden, but when Chen Mu made this painting, the composition and color were indeed based on Monet's "Garden Reading". If you are not a person who is particularly familiar with Monet, you can't see the connection between the two at a glance.
Chen Mu untied his overcoat and asked Su Tang casually while cleaning up, "Do you like Monet?"
"I? no, I don't like it. Su Tang smiled, "A friend of mine likes Monet very much, and his paintings are also very good. ”
"Good?"