054, when the killer Matt chick meets a non-mainstream aunt
Hong Qiaoyun's explanation of Shi Jianren's most concerned issue is this: "My ex-husband is now one of the leaders of the hospital, so if my relationship with you is relatively clear and close, whether it is true or not, everyone else has to avoid getting involved, because no matter what treatment you encounter, you will intentionally or unintentionally get involved with him or my later boyfriend, so the best way to deal with it at this time is to dilute it, when nothing has happened, understand?"
Shi Jianren suddenly realized: "No wonder Lao Wang also thinks that it is best to deal with it like this, well, it is really a human practice, that is, an article, I have been taught." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Hong Qiaoyun looked at him with a pedantic look and really couldn't help but smile: "Then do you think we can really try to break through another relationship? I have a lot of articles like this to teach you." "That tone is like a big bad wolf cheating on the little sheep, but in art academies such things really abound, whether it is art, drama, music colleges, artists are used to finding themselves and enjoying human nature, otherwise how can there be artistic inspiration, so it is not surprising that all kinds of young and old matches.
Shi Jianren hurriedly drew a line: "Impossible, impossible, we don't even have to be friends if you say that again." ā
Hong Qiaoyun sighed in high-end fashion: "I'm old...... The temptation is not enough, I think I still hooked a quasi-...... back then" and was curious: "Do you like little girls?
Shi Jianren is really not good at discussing this, so he jumped up to observe the painting, and sure enough, Hong Qiaoyun had already outlined the faces of the protagonist and the surrounding soldiers in monochrome, and the few strokes were full of brilliance, and the students only needed to fill in the colors according to this monochrome structure, as for the changes in clothes and armor, it would not be necessary for the big painter to do it.
The key is that Wen Tianxiang's head has really become a bun, a little scattered, echoing the tattered clothes, the effect has been strengthened, Shi Jianren is a little proud of Rong Youyan, and smiled and signaled to Hong Qiaoyun: "Hehe, I suggested." ā
Hong Qiaoyun understood the joke: "When I first had a painting made it public, I also had a sense of excitement, and after coming here many times, I got used to it, why don't I also sign your name on this painting, art consultant?"
Shi Jianren was not fooled, but he could take a few more glances at the picture and laugh: "I really have to help you with this!"
It turned out that the corner of the picture was naturally to write Wen Tianxiang's popular poem "Crossing the Zero Ding Yang" on it, but it turned out that these artists actually used a pencil to draw the glyphs first, and then painted them little by little!
What is this called calligraphy!
And I don't know where I found those characters, and the cursive script is patchwork, and there is no coherent calligraphy at all.
Shi Jianren rarely scoffed, grabbed the paint pen next to him and wrote down on the draft board according to the pattern: "Isn't it much more beautiful than you?"
Hong Qiaoyun can still appreciate calligraphy, and complains after a little comparison: "Let them find a slightly better calligraphy, and they will do this, come on, I will erase the original, you will write ......" She may be interested in painting, and she usually doesn't pay attention to the words on the side, but then again, this kind of streamlined work is already very good to be able to focus on her part.
I finally found a way to talk about men and women.
At the same time, there was really a storm outside, first the students were talking nonsense, some people were indignant that they were beating people, and some people said that they didn't do anything with their conscience, but in fact, Yang Zelin just had a nosebleed, but he was hit and bruised on his face and looked quite serious, so he simply went to the hospital in the city for a CT examination to see if there was any trauma to his head, and when he just came back from the city before dinner, he was called to the office of the hospital leader.
In fact, the time is mainly Hong Qiaoyun's delay, after covering the paint of those handwriting, Shi Jianren dipped in black paint and wrote it in one go, although it is a flat-headed brush, Shi Jianren still feels quite fresh and in a state, the female teacher is holding her arm and observing his one-handed literati style, the phone rang, Shi Jianren recognized that the mobile phone she touched out was the most expensive kind of clamshell with flash, second-hand are thousands, small and delicate in the hand is a perfect match for the fashion on the body, but the face is as cold as frost, faintly listened to a few words in the ear, and simply responded to a few words: "Got it!"
Closing the phone, his expression instantly changed to relaxed: "It has been resolved, the student beat the model and the teacher, disrupted the classroom discipline, expelled the school for probation, the teacher did not strictly manage the class, wrote the inspection and accepted the fine for the class fee, do you want to change the teacher? I heard that you were asked to be a full-body nude model to cause the incident." At this time, he put on a flirtatious look again.
also asked what kind of punishment this expulsion and probation is, Shi Jianren frowned a little and looked at the poems that had already been written, put down the pen and soaked in oil: "Originally, I should have paid attention to killing decisively, and I didn't have to care about what would happen to those losers, but I am not the kind of person who wants to become a big man after all, I can be allowed to have all kinds of emotions, and that student is the most affected...... To be honest, I knew in my heart that there could be other ways to deal with it, and this kind of harsh, rude guy is easy to deal with, but I still took him to the ditch with young vigor, and I hope he can learn his lesson this time. After speaking, he was a little excited: "Let's go, I will still care about this kind of small thing, and my mentality still needs to be practiced, and I won't be a classroom model in the future, Lao Wang suggested that I still stay here to do work, let's see." ā
Anyway, I plan to go to the nearby business district to do Bangbang or something, so I'm not embarrassed.
Hong Qiaoyun was slightly at a loss to open and close the small mobile phone in his hand: "I don't dare to ask you what you have learned, if I need your help, I can still find you......" and wanted to improve the atmosphere and laughed: "But no matter what, it's all a good thing for me, and I successfully solved this business, others think that I have started a new relationship, in fact, it is really a new relationship for me, so that I can find a happy and happy relationship in the future, and go out for a drink together." ā
Shi Jianren was also a little hungry, nodded and went out together.
As soon as he walked to the door of the Academy of Fine Arts, Shi Jianren was surprised to see that in the sky near dusk, a tall figure carrying a backpack and looking outside the door with a probe probe.
The little girl wearing a red fur collar jacket, who else is not Sister Geng?
At this time, he really couldn't help but look sideways at Hong Qiaoyun beside him, this one was dressed as young and beautiful as possible, almost off-the-shoulder skirt, and the other one was still tirelessly hoping to dress mature and rich!
A woman's mentality is really complicated!
Hong Qiaoyun is sensitive, and from such a glance, he was shocked: "That...... Is it your little girlfriend?" said and couldn't help but cover his mouth.
She was surprised, the little girl in front of her who had changed her expression was quite bright, but the fur collar of the artificial leather clothes, coupled with the crappy puffy skirt and leggings, all revealed a strong non-mainstream style at the junction of urban and rural areas, not to mention the cockscomb hairstyle that was more than ten years behind, and the clothes and hairstyles were actually secondary, these things can be changed with a little money, and it is difficult to change that kind of quality.
Without waiting for Shi Jianren to answer, Geng Haiyan had already thrown down the backpack in his hand and rushed over with a crying voice: "Ah ...... Ren ......"
Well, there was really no one else in her eyes at this time, especially when she rushed closer and casually glanced at the woman next to her who seemed to be red, her eyes wandered around Hong Qiaoyun's face quickly, and she ignored this aunt!
That's a wonder.
Both women feel that the other is too far from themselves!