"Let's go... I'm almost hungry and my stomach cramps, why are you so rubbing? The handsome guy rushed over with a gust of wind and stopped us at the door, "Don't come in, hurry up and eat." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Dangdangdang..." A magnified takeout bag dangled in front of the handsome guy and almost threw it in her face, Meng Meng hooked it with one finger and walked past him with one hand.

Someone who was so hungry that he was starved followed with his eyes on the bag, "Goo-dong! After a few sounds, a bubbling temple of the five internal organs was lost.

I put my hands behind my back and went to the door, and when I looked up, she had already snatched the takeaway, and couldn't wait to tear the plastic bag in half, put the chopsticks upright, and then dragged them down, rudely ripping off the lid of the fast food box.

Wen Jing went to the water dispenser and mixed a cup of warm water, and asked Mengmeng to pass it to her, "Come, drink saliva, be careful of choking." ”

The handsome guy took the time to stretch out a hand, raised his head and saw the bottom of a glass of water, and was busy pulling a big mouthful of food, glaring at the three of us, because his mouth was full of food, and the words he said were vague: "You... Guys, how not... Eat. ”

I said that I found a commissary downstairs in the teaching building, and lunch was solved there. She took a cauliflower in her mouth, and as she ate, she raised her chin to scorn us, with the obvious meaning that she would have something to say.

The three of us clenched our fists with both hands at the same time and begged for forgiveness, and Meng Meng's calves twisted: "Ouch, my handsome guy, we didn't mean to, you just forgive us once, okay~." ”

I don't look too much, Wen Jing swallowed with difficulty, and promised Mengmeng to do this step, which is already the limit.

The handsome guy ate half of the meal, and the empty city plan was almost sung, drinking saliva and talking about the conditions while eating, "What did you just eat?" ”

"Instant noodles." Meng Meng hurriedly replied.

"Who said they wanted to eat?"

Wen and I looked at Meng Meng silently, Meng Meng's eyes met my side, obviously lifted her breath, leaned back, I smiled at her apologetically, and immediately shifted my gaze.

"Clear!" The handsome guy found out the small action between me and Meng Meng, and then finished a few mouthfuls of rice, put down the chopsticks and smiled with more calculations, "This meal should be regarded as compensation, Meng Meng helped me take out the garbage, as for Su Yi, I will reward you for taking the first bath today." "I'm glad I wasn't named, and I just lowered my head and was about to snicker.

Hum! What reward, I poked my lips down, thinking that it was better to take out the garbage, this is not clear bullying me to move slowly, and embarrassed to procrastinate, it must have come out so-so, and then I was embarrassed all night, and scolded in my heart: The handsome guy is eccentric.

I was bored with the pen and drawing lines on the sketch paper, thinking about what Wen Jing said before she left the door. "Oh, don't move your wrist when drawing the line, use your elbow to pull the line."

I asked the handsome guy suspiciously: "Didn't you teach this the day before yesterday?" ”

"Do you understand the step-by-step idiom?" The handsome guy slid down with a chic step and slammed the door shut.

Close your eyes and take a deep breath and endure it! Quiet painting alone is quiet, but I can't bear the time for a long time, and that bit of confidence is also smoothed out by monotony, and I keep repeating the same action, no matter how interesting it is, I will get tired of it. After a while, my forearms were sore and sore, and I felt hard when I pinched them with my hands, and I don't know how many times I stopped to rest.

The clock hanging on the door of the dormitory was already pointing to a quarter past four, and in another forty-five minutes, the three of them could go to dinner together. I had no choice but to draw the lines on the paper, which was still far from the 3,000 set by the teacher, and I shook my right hand weakly, hoping that it would not be repeated at night, and I would be chased by thousands of leather whips and smoked nightmares.

I took a side step in frustration, leaned against the wall aggrievedly, broke the cabinet door, squeezed myself into a small corner, and looked at the dense lines on the sketch paper.

As soon as she said it, she tore off the sketch paper, pushed open the cabinet door, sat on the chair and stared at the lines on the paper in a daze, thinking about how to make the teacher feel that I was not perfunctory to her.

Hey, there are a few sounds of tearing and pulling, and the half-finished sketch paper has been trampled under my feet in pieces.

At five o'clock, they came back together, and saw me collect the drawing paper, leaning on the balcony and leisurely knocking melon seeds, and praised: "Su Yi, you are really a genius!" ”

I said with a blank face, "You mean that I'm stupid, right?" ”

"Why, I'm praising you." The handsome guy threw a towel around his neck, took the basin and went to the balcony.

Wen Jing asked me, "No problem, right?" ”

I smiled and shook my head, grabbed another handful of melon seeds, and kept knocking in my mouth, "Rest assured and reassuring, beginners have their own beginner's shortcuts." ”

Mengmeng has been very busy these two days, what are you busy with? Busy hugging her mobile phone and sending text messages to the instructors all day long, I saw that she was a magic barrier, so I could talk so selflessly with a cold number and meaningless words.

Look at her silly music for a while, and then be happy to turn in circles, I don't know and think I'm in love, and I can only sigh if I know, quiet in the beauty I weave, it's good to be unscrupulous.

After the military parade, most of the girls added the number of the instructors, and chatted with them in private, but this instructor is not another general, it is stained with the light of the word "instructor", and the girls are emotional.

The handsome guy can't see Mengmeng's stupid look, "What did your instructors say?" ”

Meng Meng said without raising his head, on the way to train weight-bearing cross-country running in the army today, someone's backpack fell apart, and the equipment along the way was sparsely dropped, and the comrades in the back helped pick it up all the way to the finish line. "Haha...", and I replied to him: "That comrade-in-arms is smart, he will never run to the bottom of the first." Guess what's wrong with the instructor? She sat down on her desk and asked, "He asked me why?" It's not easy, seeing that you're about to catch up with him, he won't drop something, and he's still waiting for you to run ahead of him, haha......"

We were speechless for a while, it was obviously a drama of the old soldier teasing the ignorant girl, and the handsome guy dropped a sentence: "You also believe this." So he went out to eat.

The next day, I handed in the lines, and Mr. Chen just suggested that Tingting usually take a sketch paper and stick it on the wall, and take a pen to pull the lines or something if she has nothing to do.

She didn't talk to me until the end of class, which made me breathe a sigh of relief.

The set of today's studio is different from yesterday, and Senior Sister Fang informed us in advance through the group announcement that gouache will be added today.

After yesterday's sketching, it is reasonable to come to gouache again, several of our liberal arts students were directly excluded, this class is free for us to toss, whether to paint plaster or gouache, it is all up to personal pleasure. Everyone tacitly chose a more attractive gouache.

Yesterday during recess, I asked my baby, "Why is the plaster you draw so realistically?" "I've asked my roommates before, but I still can't see where there are other colors in the white-painted plaster, but they can't say why, so I have no choice but to lick my face to touch my classmates, and I don't charge for it.

He is very frank and says: "The light and dark levels of the sketch must be rich in order to give the object a sense of three-dimensionality and space." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Light and dark is to coordinate the relationship between black, white and gray, mainly small gray surface, bright surface, gray surface, dark part and reflective surface a total of five kinds, and a key point is highlight and projection, these are essential," the baby did not think about the comparison, he painted the finished product to explain to me.

Listening to him say this, I was still in a half-understanding, and when I picked up the pen again, I suddenly became much more enlightened, worthy of being the god worshiped by the whole class, the income brought to him by his studio, deducting tuition and living expenses, and operating funds, I can also send living expenses to my parents every month, and then look at my own rice worm, I have nothing to moan about life.

"Su Yi, I want to ask you a question?" Madman Zhang looked at me with a smile and asked.

I didn't hear it, based on his previous performance, it is definitely not good for him to take the initiative to talk, so I raised my vigilance: "Ask!" ”

He stifled a smile: "Are you guys slapping it toner?" ”

"Speak human words!" Aifei is a grudge-holder.

"The gouache is covered, not brushed, haha..." Concubine Ai made a gesture to get up and beat him, but he hurriedly dodged.

Damn, die before you get out of the school! Where does Madman Zhang get his vitality every day, he is not afraid of being sacked by us at night.

The next day's Ma Zhe theory class was held in the multimedia classroom on the first floor, and as soon as the class ended, a beautiful lyrical melody sounded in the college hall, presumably the bell for the end of class, right?

The senior sister took the microphone and pointed to her feet: "Dear juniors, at six o'clock in the evening of Wednesday next week, in the hall of the college, a ballroom dance party will be held, and various small games will be held, and the prizes will be rich, please participate enthusiastically." "It's really like what the senior said, but whether the time can diverge is another story.

It was time for dinner, and the students upstairs and downstairs went downstairs one after another, preparing to walk through the hall to forage for food, when two pairs of people appeared out of nowhere and walked calmly to the center of the hall to stand still.

The freshmen who were rushing out, when they saw such a big battle, they all wanted to see what was going on, and gradually gathered together, and the students who didn't know the situation behind gave up the plan to go through the back door, turned around and quickly went up to the corridor on the second floor, lying on the handrail and looking down.

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost over, the senior sister announced: "From today onwards, every day at noon, we will teach you to dance the slow three-step dance in the hall. After speaking, he turned to the direction of the stage, "Now let the younger students enjoy it." ”

The seniors on the stage turned around at the same time, stretched out their left hands and made an inviting gesture, and the seniors stretched out their right hands and lightly put them on the seniors' hands.

Dancing together with the rhythm of the music, their demeanor is natural, their movements are graceful and free, Wen Jing exclaimed: "The dance is beautiful, the music is beautiful, and the environment is also beautiful." ”

"Wen Jing, you write down the dance steps and go back to the dormitory to teach us." Meng Meng looked excitedly at the undulating dance on the stage.

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On the second floor of the library of the medical school, I went looking for books on bookshelves and bookshelves, books on gouache painting skills, I want to add the foundation before rebirth, I don't believe that I can't be ashamed in the next class, and take a good look at the crazy maniac, what's wrong with liberal arts students, liberal arts students can't learn to draw, right?

Picking up his toes to reach the top of the book, I don't know whether to complain about family genes or the size of the bookshelf, neither of which meets my actual needs.

I tried to jump a few times but couldn't touch the edge of the book, and I was about to make one last effort when suddenly a hand went over my head and helped me take it off......