Zhang Qingyuan still had two sketch classes in the morning, and when Zhang Qingyuan saw that the time on the computer was still twenty minutes before class, he stopped drawing.

Turning his head and seeing the three of them looking at him blankly, Zhang Qingyuan smiled and said, "What's wrong with you, even if you worship me, you don't have to be like this, right?" ”

Zhang Qingyuan's joke calmed the mood of the three of them a little, Fang Miaoling sighed: "Qingyuan, when I saw you drawing, I knew that a mountain is even higher, no wonder you can become an associate professor at a young age, even if it is sketching, I am afraid that not many people can compare to you." ”

"I don't think there are many people, but there are no people at all." Ji Ruolin looked at Zhang Qingyuan with little stars in her eyes at the moment, and her heart was full of excitement, seeing Zhang Qingyuan so powerful, she was also as honored.

Hearing Ji Ruolin's words, Ge Jianfei subconsciously wanted to refute two sentences, but at this time, he was also shocked by Zhang Qingyuan's 'toughness' just now, and he couldn't find any words to hit him at this moment, but Zhang Qingyuan's unpredictable hand just now made him suffer a lot of blows.

"If you praise me again, I will fly to heaven." Zhang Qingyuan said with a smile, then put the sketchbook on the table, picked up yesterday's homework, and said with a smile: "Which of you has a class in the first class, it's time to go to class." ”

Hearing Zhang Qingyuan's words, the two girls shook their heads proudly and said with a smile: "We didn't have a class in the first class." Ge Jianfei also shook his head and said in a muffled voice: "I don't have classes either." ”

Seeing that the three of them had no classes, Zhang Qingyuan could only shake his head depressedly and went out alone.

Seeing Zhang Qingyuan's unhappy look, Ji Ruolin and Fang Miaoling glanced at each other. They both laughed, and then, as if they had done the same, both women reached for the sketchbook on the table, and one grabbed the side.

When they found out that the other party was also holding the same mind, the two girls were embarrassed again, and they both let go of their hands, and glanced at each other tacitly, Fang Miaoling stroked her hair in a slight panic and squeezed out a smile. "Look. ”

"Nope. No, Miao Ling, let's watch it first. Ji Ruolin also hurriedly said.

"What's wrong with you two, making it so weird?" Ge Jianfei stood up and walked to him. looked at Fang Miaoling with some confusion. looked at Ji Ruolin again. Speechless: "Since you don't watch it, then I'll watch it first." ”

Although Ge Jianfei didn't want to admit it, he also understood it in his heart. Zhang Qingyuan's sketch has indeed reached the level of a god, the lines are sophisticated and fluent and vivid, with a clear sense of hierarchy, the key is Zhang Qingyuan's blind painting and speed, which Ge Jianfei has never even heard of before, this kind of good thing, of course, he is not willing to miss it.

As he spoke, Ge Jianfei's hand took the sketchbook.

"Stop!"

Fang Miaoling and Ji Ruolin shouted at the same time, so startled that Ge Jianfei quickly retracted his hand, and frowned while pulling his ears:

"I said two aunts and grandmothers, people have souls, and they were scared twice by you in a while, and they can be scared out of illness by you even if they are not sick."

After speaking, Ge Jianfei walked back to his place in a huff.

And Fang Miaoling and Ji Ruolin laughed again, Ji Ruolin picked up the sketchbook, handed it to Fang Miaoling and said, "Miaoling, I just watched it here for a while, you can read it first, it is indeed worth learning." ”

Hearing Ji Ruolin's humility like a hostess, a trace of sourness rose in Fang Miaoling's heart, but she didn't say anything, smiled and took it: "Okay, I'll take a look first." ”

As she spoke, Fang Miaoling said to herself: "I don't know how this kid's head grows, sketching can reach this level, it seems that we have to work harder." ”

Saying that, Fang Miaoling took the sketchbook and returned to her place, and began to look at it impatiently, so when she saw it, Fang Miaoling could no longer move her gaze, and even the sour taste in her heart just now disappeared involuntarily, leaving only amazement.

At this time, in the sketch classroom, Hong Desheng said to Liu Ziqiao: "Did you really see the two of them leave in a car yesterday?" ”

Liu Ziqiao said: "Yes, the two of them got into a taxi with a joke. Saying that, Liu Ziqiao frowned and said: "At that time, it was the rush hour, I drove and followed for a while and then lost, otherwise I would have known where they went." ”

Liu Ziqiao is still lost, if he continues to follow, even if Zhang Qingyuan has been talking to Ji Ruolin on the phone, he will definitely find Liu Ziqiao's gaze.

A trace of anger flashed in Hong Desheng's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "At the beginning, he looked like a dog to others, and he was so powerful, but I didn't expect to see Jiang Xinyou also have such virtue, I was really angry!" ”

At this moment, he suddenly found Jiang Xinyou walking into the classroom, Hong Desheng immediately rushed over and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Xinyou, where did you go with Zhang Qingyuan after school yesterday, is he chasing you now?" ”

Jiang Xinyou was startled by Hong Desheng's menacing arrival, and couldn't help but be stunned when he heard his words, and after reacting, seeing Hong Desheng's face, and then noticing the colorful eyes of the classmates around him, Jiang Xinyou's face turned red, and he couldn't help but scold:

"Hong Desheng, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"What nonsense am I talking about?" Hong Desheng said coldly: "Then tell me, where did you go after school yesterday?" ”

Jiang Xin looked at Hong Desheng in a daze, frowned tightly, and said angrily: "Hong Desheng, I don't seem to have anything to do with you, what qualifications do you have to take care of my affairs?" ”

Jiang Xinyou usually has a quiet temperament, that's because there is no conflict with others, and the clay figure still has three points of fire, not to mention that she is a living person, and she is pampered at home, when has she ever been subjected to this kind of criticism.

Hearing that Jiang Xinyou was so angry, Hong Desheng was immediately speechless, he had liked Jiang Xinyou for a long time, and had always regarded her as someone he had to catch up with in the future, he was mainly jealous for a moment just now, and wanted to figure it out, but he didn't dare to really lose his temper with her, let alone provoke her to lose his temper.

Therefore, seeing Jiang Xinyou like this, Hong Desheng immediately panicked and hurriedly said:

"Right...... I'm sorry, I ...... I just ......"

At this moment, Zhang Qingyuan walked in, Jiang Xinyou saw it at a glance, and immediately walked over happily, and said with a smile: "Teacher Zhang, morning." ”

"Early." Zhang Qingyuan nodded and smiled.

Jiang Xinyou suddenly approached Zhang Qingyuan, blinked his eyes and whispered: "Teacher Zhang, where did you go with my dad yesterday, you two were so mysterious that he didn't even say anything when my mother asked him?" ”

Zhang Qingyuan smiled dumbly and said: "You ghost girl, why are you asking so much, don't ask more about things that you don't worry about, just take your class well." ”

Seeing that Zhang Qingyuan didn't say anything, Jiang Xinyou wrinkled his nose in extreme depression and 'hummed', this playful and cute appearance looked in the eyes of the surrounding classmates, and they were stunned for a moment.

The huge difference between Jiang Xinyou and before and after, in Hong Desheng's eyes, once again ignited a fire of jealousy in his eyes, if it weren't for Liu Ziqiao pulling his eyes on the side, Hong Desheng almost couldn't help but go up and beat Zhang Qingyuan.

Clenched his fists, Hong Desheng gritted his teeth and walked back to his position, picked up the mineral water and took a big sip, no longer looking at Jiang Xinyou, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Hong Desheng's anger alone will naturally not affect the atmosphere of the classroom, and no matter how arrogant he is and how strong he is, he doesn't dare to do anything to Zhang Qingyuan openly after a little reason, although he thinks that with Zhang Qingyuan's figure, he can knock him over with one hand.

Therefore, the sketch class is still not much different from before, under Zhang Qingyuan's demonstration from time to time, there will be a few exclamations in the classroom one after another, and in his humorous words, there will be a burst of commotion in the classroom from time to time.

The morning went by like that.

At noon, Zhang Qingyuan still ate with the people in the office, but this time he didn't meet Yu Changshui, and Ge Jianfei was much more honest.

After eating, Zhang Qingyuan continued to look at the pictures, and he marked the characteristics of the costumes of the 56 nationalities one by one, and each ethnic group had to draw at least one for each of them, so that Zhang Qingyuan could find the feeling, so that Zhang Qingyuan needed to draw at least 200 pictures.

In the afternoon, there was no class in the first session, and the second session was calligraphy and painting appreciation.

Although Zhang Qingyuan's hand speed is very fast and his memory is unforgettable, by the time of the second class, Zhang Qingyuan had only drawn more than 130 pictures.

When Zhang Qingyuan came to the classroom, he didn't know that Jiang Xinyou also followed his two girlfriends to the classroom to listen to Zhang Qingyuan's class together.

Yesterday, Luo Yuan and Deng Wenwen called Jiang Xinyou after class, saying how powerful Zhang Qingyuan was, how he talked extraordinary, how charming he was, Jiang Xinyou on the other end of the phone was extremely curious, and she also followed her when there was no class in the second class in the afternoon.

"Xinyou, did you know Teacher Zhang before?" Luo Yuan whispered on the side.

"He's our professional teacher, how could I not know him." Jiang Xinyou said with a smile.

"Oh, I said." Luo Yuan said, with a little star in his eyes, lying on the table and saying:

"Teacher Zhang is handsome and charming, he is an associate professor at such a young age, but he has suffered so much since he was a child, alas, think about us, he has been pampered since childhood, and now he is nineteen years old, but he has achieved nothing."

Listening to Luo Yuan's sigh, and then seeing her looking at Zhang Qingyuan with obsessive eyes, she turned around and saw that Deng Wenwen was the same, and couldn't help but be stunned: "You guys...... You won't fall in love with Mr. Zhang, will you? ”

Deng Wenwen and Luo Yuan both raised their heads slightly, looked at Jiang Xinyou seriously, and said, "You're right." ”

Jiang Xinyou was completely stunned, and then said speechlessly: "My God, you are really hopeless!" ”

"We're just poisoned...... You let Teacher Zhang come and rescue us......" Luo Yuan groaned in a low voice, fortunately they were sitting against the wall, otherwise they would be in the middle, and they would not be looked at as monsters by the other students.

Even so, Jiang Xinyou was embarrassed, and regretted coming with them in her heart, and she still sandwiched herself between left and right, and she couldn't walk. (To be continued......)

PS: It's been a long time since I've updated in the morning, this feels good, I hope to keep it up in the future