The tempered glass of the Academy of Fine Arts, no matter when the window is bright and clean, but today's glass door is slightly different, I don't know whether it is a frequent door collision incident, or the hospital has visited the field, and pasted an anti-collision strip at a meter above the ground, in short, it is a good thing for us. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When entering the college building, there is no need to squint so cautiously, for fear of bad eyes to refresh the previous record, the sketching class is arranged on the third floor, up the spiral staircase in the hall, through the long corridor to the end, is our freshman studio.

Teacher Chen probably waited for a while, when we just walked to the door of the classroom, she put down the pen and wanted to get up, half of the plaster head was drawn on the sketch paper, the neck was tied loosely, the orange dress mopped the floor, the back was elegant and natural just right, she turned around and smiled, "Everyone sit casually, the easel is ready, today's task is to draw geometry, and the painting in the first class does not need to be handed in." ”

When she passed by us, the light gait, step by step gave birth to the temperament of art, on the low table in the corner of the classroom, several different geometric shapes, displayed in front of us in an optimal combination, the bottom of the casual set of a gray cloth, the folded texture I can't see anything famous, it feels very attractive.

"Wen Jing, Su Yi, come over quickly. "Meng Meng and the handsome guy took the position first.

Wen Jing enthusiastically helped me adjust the angle of the easel, spread out the paper and fix it, "Su Yi, come! Put the pen and eraser on the wooden shelf under the drawing paper." ”

"Aifei, you step back a little more, don't pestle in front of the plaster, and don't invite you to dinner. Moving closer and closer to Concubine Ai's easel, and not taking care of the perspective of the classmates behind, Chen Huangshang, as the class leader, could only remind him loudly.

Aifei was also very aggrieved: "Squad leader, I want to put the plaster directly under the drawing paper to make a copy." ”

The handsome guy sighed: "A generation of favorite concubines, they can't even paint, no wonder they fell out of favor and were promoted?"

The squad leader blushed: "Speak well." ”

Fang Pingsheng didn't wait for the squad leader to finish speaking, and followed with a puff: "The three of us have nothing to do with each other, understand!"

The baby said helplessly: "Aifei, you sit on my side, and I will teach you." ”

"Then you're welcome, Mr. Zhou. The concubine smiled happily and shifted over.

The other students hurriedly adjusted the angle, picked up the paintbrush and rustled to paint, and Mr. Chen never came out to mediate, if it was in the past, the teacher could not be silent, and no matter how stubborn he was, he would use the teaching director to go out, but the university really hasn't heard of such a number one person.

I took a paintbrush and gestured to the sphere, and my brain quickly recalled the four-character mantra that Wen Jing taught yesterday: take the circle in the square.

The paper was drawn and wiped, wiped and painted, the residual lead on the paper made the originally white paper look dirty, I put down the brush, Meng Meng looked at me to pinch the clip, and asked in a small voice: "Su Yi, what are you doing?"

I pointed to the drawing paper and said, "It's dirty, I want to change it." ”

Meng Meng held my hand, "When sketching, the drawing paper is not dirty, it is too clean and there is no sense of virtuality." ”

"Mengmeng is right, if it's too dirty, you can use a tissue to gently whip it a few times, and the picture will be clean. Wen Jing handed me a tissue.

I smiled silently and nodded appreciatively to both of them.

"Poof! What are you doing~" The originally silent studio was broken by Zhang Tengfeng's sharp scream, only to see him patting his thigh excitedly, pointing to the easel of the concubine, and laughing breathlessly: "Ha... Hey... Haha, you draw a circle with a compass!ah~haha. ”

Aifei stood in front of the easel with a black face, and Mengmeng and I went over to join in the fun, looking at Aifei's easel from a distance, "Mengmeng, depending on the situation, she is worse than me, I feel much more comfortable." ”

The corners of Mengmeng's mouth curled: "You have the three of us, and you won't be far behind." ”

"Mother~ Mother is angry, the compass has pierced several holes in the drawing paper. The playboy said with a hippie smile.

The squad leader frowned and said, "Everyone is scattered, whoever hasn't made a joke about beginners, whoever is empty will come over and guide her." Everyone smiled embarrassedly and returned to the easel.

Teacher Chen got up and patrolled the classroom, and I secretly followed the boys to look at her, if I didn't sit in our studio, I thought it was the senior sister of the class. Even if you stay in the studio for a day and do nothing, just looking at her is a pleasure.

"Come, concubine, you have to draw in the most comfortable posture of your body. Teacher Chen stood behind her and taught hand-in-hand: "The body is generally more comfortable from top to bottom, you can try to constantly change the posture of the body to draw, the speed should be block, don't be slow, the line is easy to crooked." ”

Aifei's nervous red apple muscles and bright eyes indicate that she is flattered at the moment.

Why did I just have a sense of space when I looked at the plaster, but as soon as I put the pen on the paper, that subtle feeling disappeared immediately, which made me wonder if the butterfly effect of the reborn was too wide and too weak when it was assigned to me?

Tingting said with a sad face: "Only people who have no talent for sketching will worry that the easel is too big to block the view, alas! ”

Crazy Zhang laughed so much that she almost broke out, and I stretched out my right hand to her from afar, knowing my heart!

As soon as the handsome guy entered the studio, he joined the boys' team, and today she is particularly silent, is it a change of sex.

After Wen Jing finished drawing, she sat down next to me and instructed softly: "Su Yi, your lines should be equidistant from each other, so that they look orderly and neat." ”

She demonstrated it to me, and I put forward the test to the platoon, "Wen Jing, I used to draw auxiliary lines for geometric figures, and use the calculus of formulas to find the answer, but I didn't expect to draw a geometry today to squeeze me." ”

Wen Jing smiled dumbly: "Don't just complain, you see that several lines here have a pen edge." ”

I was dizzy, in order to leave an impression for the teacher in the college entrance examination, I also specially used a pen to practice calligraphy, and now I don't pay attention to the old bottom, depressed touch the sweat, ashamed!

Wen Jing grabbed my pen and asked me to look at the drawing paper, "Also, the lines should be light at both ends and heavy in the middle, so that the lines look volumetric, this is a bit difficult for you, you practice more." ”

I nodded like pounding garlic, hugged Wen Jing's arm and rubbed, "I don't thank you for the kindness of advice!" Wen Jing smiled and bumped me with her arm, and the next second we buried our heads in the easel.

When the class was about to end, Teacher Chen clapped his hands and asked everyone to raise their heads from the easel, "I have carefully read the sketches of each of you, and the level is uneven, and some students can be said to be miserable," she pursed her mouth into a line and loosened it, "The above students with their names written on it, when they come to the studio for the second time, each of them will hand in a sketch paper full of lines." ”

Aifei hurriedly said: "How many lines does Teacher Chen want to draw?"

"It's all up to you!" she smiled.

Walking out of the teaching building, I looked back at the corridor on the third floor, there was no beautiful shadow, "Wen Jing, we are all leaving, why can't Teacher Chen come down?"

Wen Jing opened the parasol and stopped on the steps of the door, "I just saw that she painted more than half of the plaster head, and it seems that she can't leave until she finishes painting." ”

"It's her professional habit!" I commented.

Wen Jing nodded thoughtfully, stood at the door for a while, and rushed over as if she had discovered a new continent: "I just found a small shop around the corner of the bathroom, I heard that the instant noodles over there are freshly cooked with additional ingredients, and those who have eaten them say that they taste super good, do you want to try it?"

Wen Jing casually objected: "Instant noodles are junk food, there are too many additives in it, and they are still high-calorie and indigestible food." ”

Meng Meng laughed: "Don't worry, I inquired clearly, there are not only chairs there, but also no increase in service." ”

A flash of golden light in front of me encouraged Wen Jing: "Go ahead, eat once in a while, it's okay." ”

Wen Jing hesitated again and again, but she couldn't resist us, so she had to compromise: "Okay, just this once, not for example." ”

"Yes, Lafayette!" Wen Jing ignored the groping pig hand I was supporting, and walked forward without looking back.

As soon as we entered the shop, the grandmother greeted us from behind the glass counter with a smile: "You're here to eat instant noodles, right?"

"yes, we want three bowls. Meng Meng pulled us to sit down on a small stool in the shape of a pink mushroom at a table in the shape of a pink mushroom. The old grandmother came to clean up the dishes and chopsticks that had just finished eating, and she didn't have time to put them away.

Are we breaking into the fairy tale world, the sky is full of stars overhead, the dark blue underwater world is under the feet, the table and chairs are a highlight, the design is very close to the people, in addition to mushrooms, stumps, starfish, stones, lotus, etc., there are some small animal shapes.

Don't look at the age of grandma and uncle, but their legs and feet are very neat, and the kitchen is fully open, just like standing by the stove at home, waiting for the food cooked by their mother to come out of the pot. There are a few snack bars that process ingredients right under our noses.

We waited less than fifteen minutes before three bowls of steaming instant noodles were served. I took the chopsticks, picked up the noodles high, blew them and put them in my mouth, the cooking time was just right, the noodles were chewy, and the soup was rich in sugar paper: "Boss, why is your soup so delicious?"

Uncle smiled heartily: "Haha... It's boiled with ordinary water and an omelette, so I often come here if I like it. ”

Meng Meng took a bite of the egg, and the egg yolk juice was like crab roe, which was really delicious: "It's too delicious." "The boss was praised by us and smiled a little shyly.

The quiet and silent noodles with soup ate the rest of the bowl, and licked his lips contentedly: "Come back next time." ”

"I thought you'd eat the bowl too. I teased her.

Wen Jing was embarrassed, and urged us: "The handsome guy went back to the dormitory first, and he was waiting for us to go out to eat together, if he knew that we ate first, it would probably be crazy." ”

Mengmeng volunteered: "Don't worry, I'll take care of it, we'll turn around and go to the snack street in a while, and pack a copy for him to take back." ”

"Mengmeng, you two don't have an ordinary relationship!" I asked, looking at her narrowly.

Meng Meng said with little confidence: "She's just awkward, but it's actually very easy to coax." ”

I shook my head, "Is that so?"

Meng Meng nodded firmly: "Yes!"