Art class, today's lesson content is an attempt at the art of engraving. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although these are not included in the entrance exam, the art teachers at Color High School are so dedicated to improving the appreciation level of the students.

Those who develop in an all-round way are the five good students.

The teacher explained for a few minutes, the basic skills and techniques of carving, and also asked two students from the art club in the class to give an introductory explanation.

Each was given a carving knife and two rectangular pieces of synthetic material that felt like soap.

There is also a reason why the tuition fees of Color High School are expensive, and this kind of supporting items are not defective.

This surprised the Demon King a little...... In these years, there is still a logistics department that does not eat kickbacks......

Mu Qian looked around and found that a few students who were studying hard were actually bowing their heads to do the test questions...... I almost forgot that it is now my second year of high school, and many students have awakened the soul of struggle.

Chen Xin was one of them, bowing his head and copying there, and the art teacher on the podium did not have the slightest opinion.

made a mistake, I would have escaped if I had known this class, and the sooner I went to see Sister Lin's mother, the sooner I could go home and play games.

Poke.

The girl behind it: Is Zhen really handsome? Why does Her Royal Highness always pass him a note, and she deliberately asks herself in private......

It's just a little handsome, how can you be worthy of Her Royal Highness the Princess!

Mu Qian reached out to take the note, but the girl behind him threw the note directly on his art desk.

Suddenly, I felt as if I was being hated......

"Thank you," the Demon King whispered, trying to use his smile to try to reduce the annoyance of the girl behind him.

Although it is also a very troublesome thing to be loved, it is much better than being hated!

It's not all Wen Yu, if you have something to do after class, you can't say it, you have to secretly pass the note.

When he opened the note, Mu Qian's face darkened, and there was a lingering desire to complain in his heart.

Wen Yu: 'Do you have time at night?' I asked Xiaoying to go to the movies, and the movie tickets can be given to you. ’

Mu Qian flipped through the slip of paper, took a crayon, wrote three big characters, and directly picked up the note and waved it behind him......

No time!

This blonde chick doesn't have a lot of time and no place to sway, and her idle heart is all spent on her friends' gossip!

I have only known Xiao Yingzi for a few days, and I began to match the two of them; According to this trend, if he and Ren Ying get married in the future, the head of the Wen family will go over to shout and cheer.

'Come on, come on!' ’

Hold your forehead with one hand......

Is it that the restless period of youth has arrived, why does this kind of picture always come to mind......

Dirty power.

Wen Yu also snorted lightly, the voice was just enough for Mu Qian to hear, and then he began to stare at Mu Qian from behind with a judgmental gaze that looked at the negative man.

Mu Qian chose to ignore it decisively, took a piece of material for carving, picked up the carving knife and began to carve quickly.

A boy on the left inadvertently glanced at Mu Qian, and when he saw the dazzling small movements, he instantly worshipped: "Shaoxia is good at swordsmanship!" ”

"Are you messing around?" One of the girls muttered, "But you look so powerful......"

After coming and going, the eyes of more than a dozen students nearby were attracted to Mu Qian's side, which was even more popular than the art teacher on the stage.

Mu Qian's technique is so fast that he can barely see the shadow of his complete hand, and he holds a carving knife in his right hand and flies up and down, and the remaining image is like a butterfly.

He carved that he was also involved in it, and he didn't care about the eyes around him, purely to complain about a certain student president.

Thinking that his revenge had succeeded, a smile leaked from the corner of Mu Qian's mouth, and his eyes flashed with a bright light, and his movements were even faster.

A few students in the back couldn't help but butt out of their seats......

"Huh?" Wen Yu could see Mu Qian's side face, and so many students around him were attracted by it, and Wen Yu was also a little curious.

Because of the perspective, she didn't see what Mu Qian was carving at first, and the piece of material was just obscured by Mu Qian's body.

But curiosity seemed to be contagious, and Wen Yu soon couldn't hold back and stood up, stepping on Mu Qian's side......

Is that......

Boom! Wen Yu's heartbeat suddenly rang heavily, and a faint flush crawled on his face.

Mu Qianzheng is concentrating on carving, it seems to be ...... No, it doesn't seem, although the outline of the facial features is not completely clear, the overall feeling is already obvious.

That's her, the head of the Wen family, the president of the high school student body of Color Middle School, and Wen Yu, a super popular star student in the school.

Muqian carving is purely arbitrary, the pursuit is a high degree of restoration, and each knife is a clever use of the strength of the hand.

Meticulous operation, as well as the carving skills that have been practiced to the 'transformation realm' when the Demon King Hall is idle and have nothing to do, its movements are beautiful and the carving is fast......

Wen Yu and the surrounding classmates were stunned.

The classroom was silent, and the students were all watching the direction of Mu Qian; There seemed to be a beam of light coming down from the ceiling, separating the boy who was so focused on carving from them perfectly.

The smile on the corner of the mouth...... It seemed like he was doing something very happy.

The footsteps of the high heels were as soft as possible, and the art teacher would be too ashamed of his status as a graduate of the art academy if he was indifferent.

In a short period of time, the art teacher experienced the helplessness of 'students not looking at themselves', the anger of 'being stolen from the limelight by a classmate', and the surprise of 'his knife ......'.

"Teacher ......"

"Shh," the art teacher made a silent gesture, silently recording what Mu Qian was doing with his eyes.

And some students around have already turned their mobile phones into video recording mode - the functions of the mobile phones themselves are not affected by black technology.

The wood migration carving is carried out layer by layer.

It seems that when he holds this piece of material, what he sees in his eyes is the finished product, and the work he does is to remove the outer material layer by layer, revealing the true appearance of this piece of material.

Naturally, casually, and so exactly the same.

At first, it looked like a pretty girl was dressed in a mosaic, and gradually, the mosaic was gone......

There is no one else in this parable.

Gradually, beautiful facial features appeared on the face with big nails, and it seemed that those eyes were very expressive.

The iconic boobs are not described in detail.

With your left hand hanging by your side and your right hand going around your chest, you can hold your left arm.

School uniform, skirt, stockings, and a pair of sneakers......

Although the sculpture is restored to me, the students subconsciously compared with Wen Yu in their impression, but found that Wen Yu in their impression was like a statue.

High up, not easy to approach, and not rich in expression.

On the contrary, it is the sculpture in Mu Qian's hand, pouting gently......

The boys collectively blushed and looked happy: "It's so cute." ”

Wen Yu's state at this time can no longer be described as flustered...... She had already surpassed the signs of panic and showed symptoms of rapid heartbeat.

'Is he, did he reject Ren Ying because he liked himself? ’

'How is it possible, obviously there are only a few opportunities for contact, there is still Song Shijing by his side, and he has known Ren Ying for so long......

Yes, they've known each other for so long, if they were going to start a relationship, they would have started a long time ago. Is it really what is written in the book, what you meet is the real love......

Wen Yu covered his face, his face was a little hot.

Succeed with flying colors!

"Tsk," Mu Qian said with a strange smile on his lips, and continued to devote himself to the final and most critical project.

He took a piece of paper, tore it into a strip, and wrote four typing: 'The King of Idle Things' and pasted it on the back of the sculpture in his hand.

Let's use this as a return gift for the note you just made.

"Huh?" Mu Qian was a little dazed when he looked up, and he didn't know when the surrounding teachers and students came over.

And behind it......

There is a murderous aura!

Wen Yu's forehead and eyes fell into darkness, and he stood quietly behind Mu Qian.

I don't know where the knife in my hand came from.