After finishing dinner, he brought his work to the studio, and at the same time brought a small book of English words, in the last mid-term exam, compared with the other two subjects, his English score is still a little lower, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

Stick his work on the blank wall, go back to his seat, and start studying, only two hours a day, his brain will be extremely active, and his memory and thinking skills will be greatly improved, so he doesn't want to waste time.

Soon, other classmates walked in one after another, Chen Feiyun walked in holding her good friend's hand, and when she saw Shang Yiyun studying seriously, she didn't bother, and sat down with a few girls and chatted.

The content of the conversation between the girls is either chasing dramas or cosmetics, or the people in the school, and now they are high school students, and cosmetics are still far away for them, but there is no problem in talking about some people in the school.

Shang Yihong won the first place in the liberal arts grade this time, and his popularity naturally soared, not to mention that his art skills are very profound, and at least one-third of the works displayed on the walls of the entire studio are his.

Chen Feiyun heard these girls praise Shang Yiyun, and she was also very happy in her heart, just like she accepted the praise, but Shang Yiyun didn't know this.

Jingle bell, class bell rang, the studio teacher walked in, saw the exhibition board plastered with the works of this sketch, scanned it, and saw Shang Yiyun's works at a glance.

A good work, no matter where it is, can't hide its light, at this time, this work gives people a feeling of standing out from the crowd, originally the work next to him painted OK, but compared with his work, the light is instantly covered, there is really no contrast and no harm.

The teacher commented on the students' works one by one, pointed out the shortcomings, and when he encountered Shang Yihong's works, he only said that the painting was very good, and continued to comment on other works.

After a lesson, all the works were reviewed, and the teacher asked the students to reflect on what he had just commented, and walked out.

After the teacher left, the quiet studio suddenly turned into a "vegetable market", and the shouting continued, which had a lot to do with the usual too much depressing.

Shang Yiyun did not participate, there was still a month before the art examination, during this period of time, he did not dare to relax at all, after all, Huaqing University is the number one university in China, and it is difficult to be admitted to this university.

Strict with himself, the same is true for Chen Feiyun, when others are having fun, he will pull each other into the studio to practice sketching avatars and color still lifes, after this way of learning, the other party's art skills are among the best in the entire studio.

To be admitted to Kyoto Normal University, it is no longer a luxury, after the art examination, after getting the certificate of this university, he will supervise the other party's cultural classes more strictly, and strive to let the other party rise a level before the college entrance examination.

At this time, the students in the studio had not yet learned character sketching, and Shang Yiyun's existence was also unique in the studio.

In the time of three classes, he completed ten character sketches, and the rest of the time, he spent the rest of his time on the culture class, and he was not satisfied with the total score of 645 points in the last mid-term exam, because he knew that this was not the limit.

It's just that he is the first in the grade of the school's liberal arts class, and he is not satisfied, and in the city-wide joint examination in the near future, he wants to achieve the first place in the city, which is his goal.

After school, Shang Yiyun said his thoughts to Chen Feiyun, tomorrow the two of them can bring a painting bag, and then carry a backpack, put two water cups and some loose items.

Chen Feiyun thought about it and felt that what she said made sense, so she agreed, and brought two painting bags today, which were always carried by Shang Yiyun, she was a little embarrassed, all along, she didn't pay much.

So she now wants to reduce some burden on Shang Yiyun, however, she also knows the other party's painting level, a painting can be completed in an hour, and she knows that the other party only paints one.

After a few words, Shang Yiyun asked Chen Feiyun to go back and rest for a good night, the accident in the morning, he didn't know if it would make the other party have a shadow in his heart, it was useless to ask before, he could only hope that there would be no bad impact.

After returning to the dormitory, he washed up, closed his eyes and rested, after today's events, he overcame the shadow of his childhood, plus he walked a lot of distance today, he was a little tired, and soon entered the dream, and did not have nightmares.

The next day, when he came to the studio, he saw Chen Feiyun's face was a little haggard, very distressed, he knew that yesterday's events still left a deep impression on the other party's heart, so he didn't rest well.

It's just seven o'clock and we're still an hour away.

"Yi Yun, you haven't eaten breakfast yet, I bought it for you. Hearing this, he was stunned.

When he saw the breakfast next to him, he was very moved, and the other party obviously didn't rest well, but he still bought him breakfast, but he couldn't encourage this kind of thing that didn't care for his body.

"Fei Yun, I'm very happy that you bought me breakfast, but you also have to take care of your body, look at your haggard face, did you have a nightmare yesterday. ”

Hearing Shang Yiyun's words, Chen Feiyun nodded, not daring to look into his eyes, like a child who had done something wrong, waiting for his parents' criticism.

Seeing the other party's expression, he sighed, stroked the other party's hair, and comforted him softly, hoping that the other party could forget yesterday's events.

"Silly girl, there's still an hour before you go out, and during this time, you can rest on my lap. Shang Yiyun looked around, except for easels or easels, there was no table at all, so he could only let the other party lie on his lap and take a nap.

"Hmm" The other party spit out a word from his mouth, and then obediently lay on Shang Yiyun's lap, from this angle, the other party was like a cute kitten, taking off his coat and draping it on the other party.

It didn't take long for Chen Feiyun to fall asleep, however, Shang Yiyun was tragic, seeing the other party's sleeping appearance, he didn't want to disturb, but his leg suffered, and after a long time, the whole leg began to become numb, since he didn't want to disturb the other party's rest, he could only persevere.

Some of the other students are reading, some are drawing, and some are chatting together, the time for early self-study, during the sketching period of these days, the teacher will not come at all for early self-study, whether you can study or not, it all depends on self-consciousness.

Fortunately, there are still ten minutes before the departure time, and it will be over by gritting your teeth, not to mention, there are no conditions for other people to do this kind of thing.

Jingle bell, the bell rang after class, this kind of sound, for Shang Yiyun, is simply the sound of heaven.