Chapter 47: Sunday Tuition
When I woke up in the morning, Sunday came as scheduled, and Meng Meng did it again, "Meng Meng, I'm so sleepy, I won't go." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Su Yi, this time I promise to be faster than last time, I have thought of the clothing and styling for you in advance. "Mengmeng kept trying to pull me up.
"I said to Concubine Ai, the weekend is over in the studio, you can't stop me from progressing!"
Meng Meng put my quilt back on, patted me, and said, "It's not good to be at the bottom, I understand!"
I buried my head under the covers and muttered, "Long live understanding!"
"Oops! I'll disarm and surrender, and you go and help me prepare warm water. Wen Jing's unbearable voice ended the silence of the early morning.
"Bang dang", followed by the handsome guy's angry voice, "Can you still stop making noise." ”
"If you insist on it, you will go out immediately. Meng Meng nodded to the handsome guy's bed, short of breath.
I couldn't help but say through the quilt: "Meng Meng, where is the temperament." ”
Meng Meng was arrogant, and threw the eyebrow pencil into the makeup bag, "Compared with temperament and interest, temperament stands aside!"
Wen Jing giggled crisply, "Okay, don't be snooze, don't eat breakfast, we're going out, see you at night!"
"Don't let us bring dinner, bye~" Meng Meng jumped and closed the door,
The room finally quieted down, remembering that I rejected my senior sister last night, I yawned loudly, kicked off the quilt, exposed my head, and breathed in the cool morning air, which was comfortable.
A return to sleep, sleep until three poles in the sun, turn your head to see the handsome guy lying on the quilt and nibbling on the latest urban romance, and sigh: The top student has a reason to be willful.
After getting up and washing, I changed into a set of light purple sportswear, brushed my white sneakers, looked at the clock, it was not eight o'clock, and threw down a sentence: "Bring you two bean paste dumplings and a cup of soy milk." ”
Before closing the door, the handsome guy answered in a low voice, "Hmm." ”
After leaving the dormitory building, I stood downstairs and thought about it, and simply turned around to the stadium opposite.
Because according to the school's regulations, the morning exercise check-in time is from 7 o'clock to 7 o'clock, but the students of the Academy of Fine Arts have always not complied with it.
This is probably due to the fact that most of the people who are engaged in design do not like to play cards according to common sense, and the hospital is also accustomed to it, and does not force us to implement it.
Standing on the red and blue plastic runway, close your eyes, stretch your arms as much as possible, and take deep breaths and exhale vigorously to expel the exhaust gases that have accumulated overnight from your chest.
On the circular track around the football field, there are already many students exercising, and even the more than 50 basketball courts separated by a wall of nets are full.
I moved my hands and feet, while admiring the football field, chasing the football wantonly running, sweating like rain, while circling the outermost track, panting in circles, the body that had not been exercised for a long time, all parts were about to be scrapped.
After running three laps, my face was red, my breathing was messy, my legs were sore, and even my brain was buzzing.
I stood on the horizontal bar for a while, and when my breath was even, I just took two steps, and I was hit by something on my back, and following the sound, a soccer ball bounced back from the horizontal bar, and I held my waist and watched it roll down into the sand pit on the side.
"Classmate, are you okay, are you hurt?" a boy ran behind me, ran in front of me, and picked up the ball on the sand.
"It doesn't hurt much, it shouldn't matter. "I was about to turn away.
He turned sideways to stop, "Senior sister, it's nice to meet you, I'm Li Cheng from the Department of Biology." ”
I stood and looked him up and down suspiciously, wearing royal blue short-sleeved shorts, socks of the same color on his feet, his complexion was average, not very white or not very black, but he was wearing a red mesh hair cover, which was hand-woven by a girl.
Pulling the corners of his mouth, he said "Luckily", and walked away.
"The younger sister is so arrogant, it's definitely not likable. The boy sneered behind his back.
I didn't want to deal with this kind of low-level pick-up, but I just had to go away, why didn't he talk so annoyingly, "I haven't asked for advice yet, how do you know that I must be a senior sister." ”
He carried a soccer ball in his left hand and a horizontal bar in his right hand, thinking that he was smiling very sunny, "Playing here every day, there is a beautiful girl, and she is a new face, she must be a school girl." ”
"You're wrong, I'm a senior, should you call me senior sister or a classmate?" I asked with a straight face.
The boy's eyes were full of malice, "It seems inappropriate for the senior sister to talk like this!"
I lowered my face and said, "Senior, early in the morning, stopped a strange girl, it is also inappropriate to talk like this, and I am not accompanied!"
"Stop!"
I shook my ponytail and didn't look back, and said, "Did the senior eat chili pepper or mustard in the morning, and choke on the light one?"
There was a thud behind him.
The corners of my mouth twitched, so loud that I didn't know if the ball was leaking. Standing far away on the side of the runway, his onlookers cheered at the top of their voices.
I went to the restaurant and bought breakfast, two mouthfuls of soy milk, half a glutinous rice to wrap my belly, and I forgot about the things on the football field.
I brought breakfast to the handsome guy, rinsed it casually, changed into sportswear and washed and dried, it was already nine o'clock in the morning, I went to the opposite door to call my concubine, and went to the college studio together.
Walking into the studio, the baby was already waiting for a lot of things, "You will be early next time, and I will help you tutor from half past seven to nine o'clock in the morning on Sunday, and then I will rush to my own studio to teach students." ”
"Ahh
"That's what I do. "The baby emphasized matter-of-factly.
I couldn't hold back my laughter, pulled my arm to the concubine, and said while laughing: "Don't find fault, the baby can squeeze out time and teach us for free, it's already good, by the way, let me touch your light." ”
"What do you say!" the concubine punched me in the shoulder with a blushing face.
The baby clenched his fist and coughed lightly, "Hurry up and start, today I will talk about how to draw plaster skills..."
In the studio, the baby sat in front of Aifei's easel, and we two students, one left and one right, sat on both sides, holding notes, reading and taking notes.
Professional fan baby, while painting while explaining every step of the painting, for a while, the rustle of the pen when the paper is rubbed, the sound of the coherent explanation, I and the concubine listened to the echo of the nodding again and again, filled the studio, the sun outside the window shone in, lined with the smile on everyone's face, more real.
In the quiet studio, the vibration of the mobile phone seemed a little abrupt, and Aifei put down her paintbrush and went to look through her notes.
I stopped practicing painting and turned on my mobile phone, and the text message was sent by Senior Cheng Ming, which basically means that the businesses that cooperate with the Social Practice Department only provide limited long-term cooperation every year, mainly for students with special poverty student certificates, so that they can earn some subsidies such as living expenses.
I looked back depressed: then I didn't meet the standards.
It seems that finding a part-time job is on the work agenda.