The news that Lin An was going to take the monthly exam with everyone had already spread throughout the class in no more than half a day under Bernard's deliberate publicity. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, it was Boris who was hit the hardest.

"You are obviously much more capable than us, and you still have to take the monthly exam?" At the end of class, the blonde boy blocked Lin An in the corner and screamed.

"However, I am also a student of Mentor Bernard. Lin An tilted his head and looked at the young man.

"You are not a student of Bordeaux College at all, you were not admitted to this school!" The young man's voice was not suppressed, so in an instant, the entire classroom moved their eyes to Lin An.

Lin An, who was tasked with stimulating Boris, ignored all the eyes that came over, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and looked at the young man: "It's a pity that I was not admitted to this school." But so what? Even if I didn't get into school and didn't study jewelry design systematically, I could beat you up. That's strength!"

Ignoring the young man's sluggishness, Lin An's voice still sounded unhurriedly: "If you have any opinions, you can mention them after surpassing me." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and waved away the young man's arm that was blocking his way, and walked leisurely to the door of the classroom.

"Lin An, I've checked your information, your designs must have been plagiarized, plagiarized from Lin An two years ago, you will lose!"

"Plagiarism?" Lin An turned around and looked at the young man fixedly: "Do you have evidence?"

"The signatures on all the works are the same as the previous Lin An, do I need other evidence?" replied firmly: "When you plagiarize, you don't even change your signature." Am I right? ”

Lin An frowned, she really hadn't paid attention to this situation. No matter before or now, she is called Lin An, and from her own point of view, the signature is the same, but it is convenient.

However, now that this young man has brought it up, it is estimated that the next thing is a point that many people will pay attention to, and Lin An must also prove it, otherwise it will be easy to be misunderstood.

"Well, let's play again. Lin An spoke.

"Another game?"

"That's right. Take this exam as an opportunity. You give me a topic, and I finish it in a week, and your work is still the same, how about it?"

Lin An leaned leisurely against the door frame, his red lips opened and closed, and then said: "If I lose, I will get out of the Bordeaux Academy." As for you, if you lose, don't trouble me, I'm really not interested in you kid. ”

Boris's face turned a little blue.

"You're just a thief who plagiarizes other people's work, and I'll definitely let everyone see your true colors!"

"Let's get the question, today is the first day of the week. Lin Ancai didn't care about the young man's thoughts, leaned on the door frame with his arms crossed, and said indifferently.

"I, I, let's take autumn as the theme!" The angry teenager didn't think much about it at all, and directly took the season as a proposition.

There was silence in the classroom. In fact, in jewelry design, the most difficult thing is to name the theme, not a tangible thing, but an intangible thing like feelings, seasons, and time.

Of course, among these, the seasons are invisible. Lin An said that the question that Boris gave her was not the most difficult.

"Okay, I got it. Lin An clapped his hands and looked at the boy with a smile: "Boris, you have to work hard, design a month's work, don't be defeated by my week's work!"

"I want to watch you design!" The young man raised his neck: "Don't think that you can go back and find someone else's work instead, I want to see you draw this work with my own eyes!"

"Good. Lin An smiled and agreed.

Lin An agreed! There was only this one sentence in everyone's minds. Boris obviously came to find Lin An, Lin An obviously didn't agree, why did he agree?

However, the delivery time is also close at hand, although the onlookers have the heart to watch the battle between Lin An and Boris. However, the crowd is really powerless.

However, this sentence did ring the alarm bell again and again in Boris's heart. After Boris learned from Allen's side that Lin An was the winner of the HD competition, he went to check Lin An's information.

However, the person Lin An shown in those materials is not the same person as she is now. Then, the only thing that can be explained is that this Lin An is plagiarizing the design of Lin An, who was once famous in the HD competition, in order to become famous.

Therefore, this person's own level must not be high! Boris is based on this idea, so he wants to compete with Lin An again. Be sure to prove Lin An's true face to everyone, especially his father and Professor Bernard!

However, Lin An agreed, and Lin An agreed to such a harsh request. This is something that Boris could not have imagined.

"You still have a chance to regret it. Boris couldn't help but persuade.

"I, Lin An, do regret doing things, but in the face of a child like you, I can't regret it. Lin An smiled and spoke.

Boris's last shred of sympathy and identification with Lin An disappeared.

After declaring war, Boris walked past Lin An to the front row and sat next to Allen. Lin An shrugged indifferently and walked outside the classroom.

The design with the theme of "autumn" is really nerve-wracking. What's more, Lin An still has a condition that must be met, his works must far surpass everyone else's and reach the level required by Bernard.

Unconsciously, Lin An left the teaching area of the design institute and came to the central square.

Bordeaux is full of art, and the Académie des Beaux-Arts is the largest concentration of Bordeaux art. Lin An didn't know why, he walked to the central square.

She loved the place, though.

Autumn in Bordeaux is warm but not dry, the air is clean and very pleasant. The slanting sun is blocked by the pointed roof, and the dazzling sunlight is not visible, leaving only patches of afterglow.

The stone slabs laid on the ground were uneven, and I didn't know that I had experienced a few wind whispers, and a few white doves were pecking on the ground.

Lin An's eyes were attracted by the fountain pool in the center of the square, the beautifully shaped fountain, streams of clear water gushing out from it, and the sunlight was scattered into various colors through the clear spring water, which dazzled the corners of Lin An's eyes.

By the time Lin An came back to his senses, he was already standing next to the fountain, and his right hand was cool. In this season, being greedy for cold is not a good thing, and Lin An plans to stop.

"Wait, that's it!" Before he could move, a deep and elegant male voice came from not far away. Lin An looked over curiously, a young man with long blond hair, holding the drawing board with one hand, and quickly sketching something on the drawing board with the other hand.