[016] can not be used as waste materials
[016] can not be used as waste materials
(Flowers,Collection,Come more violently,The page you are on now,Click the right button to send flowers,Collection.) It's just 1 second, Xiaoxian is grateful accidentally)
Su Xiyi only took out the bread at this time, then glanced at Ling Xiaotong, who was sitting quietly next to her and didn't speak, thought about it, broke off most of it, and handed it to Ling Xiaotong.
Ling Xiaotong raised her head.
"I've been losing weight recently, and I can't eat that much, so let's help solve it. Su Xiyi pursed her mouth: "It's shameful to waste." ”
It's just such a piece of crispy custard bread, Ling Xiaotong can't eat five by herself, right? Even if Su Xiyi is a girl who is losing weight, she won't say that she can't eat such a piece of bread. This made Ling Xiaotong's psychology quite warm.
"I'm not hungry. Ling Xiaotong raised his hand and pushed it back, saying that if he was not hungry, it was fake, if he went home, he would have to pick up two large bowls of rice, plus a big steamed bun!
"Are you polite to me?" Su Xiyi felt for the first time that she had such a feeling of closeness with a boy, and this was still a poor student in the eyes of teachers and classmates.
Su Xiyi said so, and Ling Xiaotong seemed to be really pretentious in shirking. Since people can afford you to treat you as a friend, then what else do you pretend? The smile on Ling Xiaotong's face now really rose from his heart.
Taking the half piece of bread, Ling Xiaotong swallowed it in two bites. Seeing him like this, Su Xiyi gave him the uneaten half of the piece in her hand, in her opinion, girls are more hungry than boys. But Ling Xiaotong said that he didn't want anything.
Eating half of it is for face, and eating it all is really heartless!
The studio is so good, it's so cool to be an art student! I have bread to eat, and there are beautiful women to see, and I don't have to go to class. Ling Xiaotong was envious, if he really had some artistic talent, how good it would be if he stayed until September next year, and he and Su Xiyi would be admitted to the same art university, it would really be a double stay and a double flight, which would be better than Liang Zhu!
You are my Juliet, and I am your Liang Shanbo...... Ling Xiaotong completely fell into her own dream of deterioration.
"Classmate, you're sitting in my place. At this time, a word broke Ling Xiaotong's dream.
A white and innocent boy whispered, "This classmate, can you give it up?"
Hearing this, Ling Xiaotong didn't raise his head, he didn't care who sat next to Su Xiyi before. But since he came, of course he had to sit next to Su Xiyi, this guy came here not to learn painting, but to protect flowers.
"Make do with it, squeeze it. Ling Xiaotong didn't plan to let him get out of the way unreasonably and find something else.
But this place is where the little boy has been painting for two days, and this painting is going to end today.
Painting is different from music, you can sing wherever you fall in love, you can blow wherever you fall in love, and you can't change this angle! The lighting of the plaster statue is always fixed, and you can't touch it. Not to mention changing positions, if you change positions, you can't continue to go deeper!
"Ling Xiaotong, hurry up, this is the location that people have been painting for two days, don't make trouble. When Su Xiyi saw Ling Xiaotong say this, she knew that he didn't understand, and she didn't blame him for this thing that the angle couldn't change when painting.
Ling Xiaotong didn't say anything more about Su Xiyi's words, and got up to change places.
"Lu Fan, sit down. Seeing Ling Xiaotong get up, Su Xiyi said kindly.
This white, somewhat cowardly boy paints, is a serious student, and says that he hopes to study at the Paris Academy of Fine Arts in France if he has the opportunity in the future. However, the ideal is very plump, the reality is very backbone, and at this level, it would be good to be able to get into a first-class lower-level art academy.
The world's most advanced higher art academy, Su Xiyi never thought that she would have the opportunity to go to further her studies, that is, to fantasize about the best national art university in China.
But for the Paris Academy of Fine Arts, the Repin Academy of Fine Arts, and the Florentine Academy of Fine Arts, these world's three giant-level institutions, I still dare not fantasize.
However, the National University of Arts is also the seventh largest art school in the world, second only to the Berlin University of the Arts.
Speaking of which, the domestic National Arts University and the Central University of Arts are still ranked among the top 20 art universities in the world, although the Central University of Arts is slightly inferior to the National Arts University, it should also be in the tenth, eighth, and ninth places.
People have always thought that literati are inferior to each other, but in fact, those who engage in art also think that they are the best, and the students of the Central University of Arts also think that their school is stronger than the National Arts University.
Lu Fan smiled and expressed his gratitude. At this time, Ling Xiaotong had already found the folded Mazha in the painting bag and squatted on the other side of Su Xiyi. He also pretended to support his easel and drawing board.
"You're not at the level of plaster painting yet, go, go over there with your sketchpad and easel. Su Xiyi pointed to a corner where no one was around: "Teacher Zhuo will come in a while, and he will arrange for you, starting with the most basic things, that is the time to test your patience." Be persistent. ”
Although she was a little reluctant, Ling Xiaotong still moved to that corner according to Su Xiyi's arrangement.
Seeing Su Xiyi's satisfied smile, Ling Xiaotong could only admit it! Can Pomeranian smile, isn't it just squatting in a corner, what's the harm in going up the knife mountain and going down to the oil pot?
With the ringing of the bell, one by one an unusually handsome man walked in, his skin as fine as porcelain, smoother than that of a girl, and his elegant and straight nose, because of the contact lenses, and his pale blue eyes, as clear and transparent as glass, as if they had been carefully carved, so perfect.
"Hello Teacher Zhuo!"
"Hello. ”
"Hello Teacher Zhuo!"
"Hello. ”
Seeing the students look up to say hello one by one, Zhuo Zhuo nodded in response.
Ling Xiaotong also saw clearly, this young art teacher, excellent. Sure enough, people are as their name suggests, they are really outstanding, they must have a look, and they must have a temperament.
Standing up, Ling Xiaotong took out the application form that was in his butt pocket and sat in an arc, and walked forward and handed it over.
Zhuo Zhuo glanced at the student he didn't know, took the form and opened it and looked at it: "Ling Xiaotong...... The thirty-second class of high school. Oh, Mr. Gao's students. ”
As soon as I heard the words muttered by Zhuo Zhuo, a few naughty boys had already reflected, this guy with sunglasses and a stunned look turned out to be Ling Xiaotong, and he really didn't recognize it!
"How many years have you been drawing?" Zhuo Zhuo put away the form and smiled faintly at Ling Xiaotong.
"Uh, this, one year, ah no! two years, right?" Ling Xiaotong was afraid that this guy wouldn't want him because he didn't have a foundation and would reduce the promotion rate of his art class, so he opened his mouth and made it up.
When Su Xiyi heard this, she deliberately coughed loudly a few times.
Ling Xiaotong's heart was cold, and she looked at Su Xiyi, who was frowning and staring at her, before she said the truth: "Actually, in fact, I haven't painted, and I don't have any foundation at all." Teacher, you won't want me, will you?!"
"What's the big deal. Who didn't come from no foundation to insight, step by step. Actually, Excellence was not as annoying as Ling Xiaotong imagined: "You go and prepare first, order the sketch paper, the basic things are very important." It's not easy to study art, and of course, if you choose to spend your days, I don't mind, you spend your time here. The important thing is that if you think that everyone will be able to look up to you if you do that, then I have no problem. ”
That's really vicious, kill your time here, and no one will look down on you!
Ling Xiaotong was originally going to pass the time here and kill time, so that the sentence of excellence really had to draw a personal dog to prove that he was not a waste material!