"Hey, Xia for what you just thought of that sentence? The medicine can't be stopped, it's so classic, ouch, I'm laughing to death. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" The easel was set up, and he picked up the pencil, and before he put down the pen, he heard Zhang Xiang quietly come over and touch Xia Wei's shoulder and ask.

As Xia Wei's front row, others may not have heard who said it clearly, but Zhang Xiang heard it clearly, and the voice was clearly made by Xia Wei.

"It's okay, it goes with the feeling." Xia Wei smiled faintly and said casually.

"When I go home this week, I must turn this into my QQ personality signature, which is too connotative." Zhang Xiang swore by it.

The two talked in a whisper, while their hands did not stop, and the faint outline slowly appeared under Xia Wei's pen, on the pure white sketch paper, and the general items were marked by black pencils.

Three classes of time, a group of still life sketches were born under everyone's pencil, sketching is simple and very simple, everything in it is composed of points, lines, surfaces, each point is connected into a line, each line constitutes a surface, finally, the works presented, are all surfaces, in a good work, but you can only see every face, not every line, this requires a deep foundation and foundation, although as long as the changes in black, white and gray are handled, a work will not be bad, but if the basic skills are not solid, even the outline is out of shape, Resemblance or not, then what else is there.

After class, Cai Ming asked the original art class representative to come forward and collect everyone's works, this still life is Cai Ming's bottom test, he wants to see what level all the students in the class are at what level, whether they need to be treated differently, or exercise the foundation, but considering that they are all in the third year of high school, they have studied painting for at least two years, and it should not be bad.

The morning passed with laughter and tears, and I came to the cafeteria for a hearty lunch.

Back in the bedroom, Xia Wei went back to the bed and sat down, stretched out his hand under the bed, pulled out his basin, which contained toiletries, and his mouth was full of oil after eating, which needed to be wiped.

Picking up the towel, Xia Wei saw that an obvious stain appeared on his blue towel, his expression changed, his eyes flashed with a cold glow, and his heart was as disgusting as eating a fly.

At this moment, in the bedroom, there are only four people who went to eat together, and the suspicion of these four people was ruled out as soon as possible, then, in addition to Zhang Xiang, Li Wei, and Xiaopang, Zheng Xiaoxu, Ni Jiongjiong, Xiao and Zhu Xiupeng are even more suspicious.

Among them, Xiao Yi and Zhu Xiupeng should not do such a immoral thing, which Xia Wei felt from the usual contact that they could ensure their character, that is to say, only Zheng Xiaoxu and Ni Jiongjiong, two people who did not deal with him, were the most suspicious.

"Hey, Xia Wei, what's going on on your towel, it's so dirty?" Li Wei, who had finished wiping his mouth, happened to turn his head, saw a stain on Xia Wei's towel, and asked in surprise.

"I don't know." Xia Wei's eyes flickered, he replied calmly, his fingers loosened, he let go of the towel, the towel fell freely, fell back to the basin, and with a light sip of his heel, the basin returned to the bottom of the bed.

Li Wei's doubts made Zhang Xiang and Xiaopang's eyes focus, they also saw this scene before Xia Wei put down the towel, looking at Xia Wei's silent face, they were secretly surprised in their hearts, if it was them, they would have yelled and screamed, how could they be so calm.

'Hopefully it won't be the calm before the storm. Zhang Xiang looked at Xia Wei with a complicated expression, he had a hunch in his heart that this matter would not pass so calmly.

The atmosphere became more and more solemn, and he could almost hear his own wheezing, Xia Wei sat quietly, staring at the door, and as usual when he returned to the dormitory, he lay on the bed and read a book, and the three of Zhang Xiang who watched it beat faster.

'Click'

The door to the dormitory was opened.

Zheng Xiaoxu took the lead, and the last one of the little ones rushed in.

"What's wrong? Sitting one by one without talking? Seeing the strange atmosphere, Zheng Xiaoxu asked inexplicably.

"yes, silence what?" Ni Jiongjiong's right eyelid jumped, and an ominous premonition flashed in his heart.

"Who got this?" Xia Wei spoke, took out the towel under the bed, pointed to the stain on the towel, and looked at Ni Jiongjiong and Zheng Xiaoxu with cold eyes.

"Yo, it's my business if your towel is dirty, but you asked me, what's wrong? Suspect I did it? I'm not bored to this point. Zheng Xiaoxu's words were solemn, he pursed his lips disdainfully, and looked at Xia Wei calmly.

If it's not him, then it's him. Xia Wei is confident, with his experience, a liar will not be so arrogant, Zheng Xiaoxu's suspicion was temporarily ruled out, and then turned his eyes to Ni Jiongjiong.

"I polished my shoes, what? Have an opinion? With your towel that's giving you face, you should thank me. Ni Jiongjiong arrogantly raised his feet, showed off the polished black and smooth uppers, and looked at Xia Wei defiantly.

"I'll give you a chance, I'm going to wash." Xia Wei felt a surge of anger in his heart, picked up the towel in his hand, looked deep, and said indifferently.

"Cut, what kind of big-tailed wolf, there's a kind of you hitting me." Ni Jiongjiong was arrogant and infinite, slapped the towel directly with one hand, raised his head, and looked at Xia Wei with disdain.

"Good!" The repeated provocations made Xia Wei finally unbearable, and before the words fell, the person appeared in front of Ni Jiongjiong, stretched out his right hand and grabbed his head hair, and pressed it fiercely on the right bed beam.

'Bang'

The head collided with the beam of the bed, making a crisp sound.

"Ahh Ni Jiongjiong screamed miserably and covered his red head.

"It's not over yet, what's the hurry."

Xia Wei's eyes were cold, and he raised a foot and kicked Ni Jiongjiong.

'Bang'

Xia Wei kicked this kick, he flew up directly, dozens of centimeters off the ground, and hit the door, making a violent shaking sound, Ni Jiongjiong knelt on the ground, holding his stomach, retching loudly, feeling that his internal organs seemed to be displaced.

This series of actions seems to be a long time, from Xia Wei's violent rise to Ni Jiongjiong's kneeling and retching, it is only a short two seconds.

"Damn, what are you doing for you?" Zheng Xiaoxu yelled in the back and wanted to rush over.

"Come on, see how many seconds you can hold in my hands." Xia Wei turned around and looked at Zheng Xiaoxu calmly, and the confidence in his tone made people take it for granted.

"You ......" Zheng Xiaoxu recalled the scene just now, and his heart flashed back to what he inquired about last week, and his heart couldn't help but lose two points of confidence, and he subconsciously took a step back.

"It's all classmates, why bother, isn't it just a towel? I'll wash it for you. As a peacemaker, Zhang Xiang stood up again, but the shock in his eyes has not yet calmed down, in his impression, Xia Wei is a very gentle person, and now such a tyrannical appearance, or the first time he has seen it in three years, perhaps, he is going to reacquaint himself with this classmate who has been in the same dormitory for three years.

"Give me death." Ni Jiongjiong, who was behind Xia Wei, stood up at some point, took a broom, burst into a shout, and slashed at Xia Wei.