If it was bad news that he went to pick up work in the morning and was completely unexpected, when Shi Jianren sat in the classroom to start a new day of modeling work, he heard an even darker message from the small talk of the students drawing!

He seems to have forgotten that there is a weekend off every week, and the students have to take two days off, and his modeling work time is only five days, and then the cruel thing is that these college students have to study other courses every week in addition to painting, and they have to take two days of cultural courses, which means that the actual nine-week class time is only 3927 days!

The huge sum of more than 3,000 yuan that was quickly calculated before immediately shrank to 1,620 yuan!

No matter how young Buyi doesn't care about money, he also has a toothache at this time!

Where is the concept of a weekend break when you are in the mountains?

It's never been on the dock either!

These college students are really at ease!

I didn't expect to have to scratch my head at the basic problem of eating. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

For a whole hour or two of the class, Shi Jianren sat motionless in the middle of the drawing board, and his mind was full of this.

It wasn't until Yang Zelin shouted to rest after class that Shi Jianren, who was holding back his urine, jumped up, grabbed his shirt and ran to the toilet at the end of the corridor.

There is no bell for such a professional class in the university, the time is in the hands of the class leader or the teacher, about forty or fifty minutes of a class, and the remaining ten minutes are considered to be rest, and Shi Jianren found out yesterday that the time concept of the teacher and students is not very rigorous, the teacher only found himself to come to class at ten o'clock, and it was not until 12 o'clock at noon, and the students and teachers all left early.

So when I walked out of the door, the voice of the class next door came into my ears: "Books are extremely prosperous in the early Tang Dynasty......

Since walking down the mountain, this is almost the first time Shi Jianren has heard the old-fashioned tone he is familiar with, and his heart is so hot that he even forgot to go to the toilet, so he leaned against the back door of the slightly open classroom next door and squinted, listening with relish!

This scene surprised the students who came out later.

In addition to going to the toilet, students generally come out to smoke at this time, professional teachers go to the office to rest after class, and individual responsible ones will continue to comment on students in the classroom, and the matter of painting is also a bit similar to the inheritance of master and apprentice, but the teacher is a pair of twenty or thirty people who take turns to teach, so at this time, Yang Zelin, who is quite serious, is still walking around the classroom, and the students are not good at smoking in the classroom.

Shi Jianren folded his hands behind his buttocks and leaned on the stigma connected by the two classrooms, squinting his eyes intently, and when he talked about the itchy place, he would even shake his head involuntarily!

After all, the strategists and military advisors were all literati in ancient times, and the taste of the ancient literati was a little sour and almost unchanged, and the old man carefully taught it to Shi Jianren, and at this time, the young man who was immersed in the familiar and favorite things was a little selfless, and the people next to him looked at it with great shamelessness, especially the indescribable change of expression on his face, just like a fool!

Some students found out, and hurriedly smiled and pointed to the people next to them, there are not a few girls in the Academy of Fine Arts who smoke, so there is a row standing outside almost instantly, and no one wants to stand on the same side as Bangbang, all of them crowd to the opposite side to point and point, cover their mouths and sneer implicitly, and look down on them with contempt.

If you just look at the joke like this, male hormones always like to express in front of the opposite sex when they are young, and there is a voice that seems to be the boy who contemptuously reminded his companion to pack up his Walkman not to be taken by the hand: "Pretend! I'm most annoyed by this disgusting pretend, pretending to be more real, a stick can understand this?"

When Shi Jianren opened his eyes, he was really a little displeased, as if he was disturbed by Geng Meizi with a blue *color* tabloid from the sea of books and newspapers, and now this hobby was also very uncomfortable, so he didn't restrain his eyes.

It was a look full of disgust, in fact, the long-term inheritance of the master had made Shi Jianren accustomed to covering his emotions, and always facing everything around him with a gentle attitude, but at this moment he really didn't like this kind of disturbance.

Almost all the students around him could read the emotions in his eyes, and it should be said that he was also a little surprised, as if the model who had been sitting in front of the drawing board all along had his own emotions, and several boys snorted.

The boy who spoke before immediately couldn't hang up, and the cigarette butt in his hand smashed directly over: "What's the matter?!It's you, you're a great guy! Don't think that you can pretend to be a cultural person sitting in the classroom of the Academy of Fine Arts! You are a powerful man who doesn't know anything, don't pretend to be with Lao Tzu!"

Shi Jianren frowned slightly, because he had already heard the teacher's voice in the classroom next to him pause, obviously the boy's overly high-pitched scolding voice was heard by the teacher.

Almost all the students stood on the side of their classmates, and only two girls opened their mouths to persuade: "Forget it, Wang Kai, what are you calling with a bangbang, and Lao Yang will criticize you again later!"

The female voice sometimes only stimulates male hormones, and the boy named Wang Kai has a higher voice: "I've always looked at him unpleasantly! Bangbang is Bang Bang, pretend to be deep!" Saying that, he was even more threatening to pounce and hit someone, and several boys next to him hurriedly reached out and grabbed it, and Wang Kai also took the opportunity to take advantage of the scolding of the donkey down the slope and scolding without struggling.

Shi Jianren, who had been watching coldly, regarded these careful tricks as monkey plays, and then remembered that he was going to pee, and his hands were propped up on the wall behind him, and he was turning around, but the boy provoked: "When you shrink your head, do you want to fold Zhao Qian's painting and take it away, do you want to pretend to be a saint? Can't you see that you are a simple-minded and well-developed ...... have these ghosts."

There was a sudden silence around them, and then the boys and girls burst into loud laughter, filled the hallway with unbelievable taunts and ridicule.

Shi Jianren was stunned when he heard this, and saw the back door next to him open, and there were many figures coming out of the front door of the classroom next to him, almost blocking the entire passage, and then moving his feet, the students in the next classroom were also asking what was going on.

The scene seems to be deadlocked, and none of the students will stand on Shi Jianren's side, in the eyes of everyone, he is another class, whether they know each other or not, the students are psychologically on each other's side after all.

Myself...... It seems that when I saw a painting being stepped on a few times, I felt that it was stepping on my face, so I picked up the painting as a souvenir to encourage myself to have a strong heart, right?

What else can this have to do with men and women?

Shi Jianren really thought it was funny, but how should the situation in front of him be handled?

The nineteen-year-old smiled, but very unexpectedly picked up a broom on the side of the hallway!

Everyone came to the corridor to smoke because there was a small garbage bin here, and next to it was an iron basket with a handle and a broom.

The kind of broom with a sorghum stalk tied into a half-arm-long handle and a triangular sorghum ear in front of it.

The young man named Wang Kai was taken aback, and then laughed angrily, as if he immediately stood on the moral high ground: "Haha!

The teachers in the classrooms on both sides also frowned and walked to the door, and the students were even more fearless.

However, on Shi Jianren's side, if there is a voiceover, he will definitely say loudly: "Flash away......!