Thousands of miles away, Xia Qiu was taking art class at this time.

In high school, neither the school nor the students paid much attention to the art, music and other classes, but almost no one in Mr. Xiao's classes would be absent.

Teacher Guy Xiao Yaxiao is a living beauty, gentle and elegant, gentle to others, and speaks with a little sneer, which is naturally more attractive than those young girls who are still in the development period, and is simply the dream goddess of all the boys in Dongge No. 1 Middle School.

Even from Xia Qiu's point of view, this teacher Xiao Ya is almost impeccable in terms of face, temperament and figure, and can at least be rated as an 8-point beauty.

Just when Xia Qiu looked at Xiao Ya on the stage with an appreciative look and was talking about the shadow and physical brushwork during sketching, his left arm was gently touched.

"How's that, tempting, right? This teacher Xiao is just twenty-five years old this year, graduated from Sichuan Normal University, and the good people in our school unanimously rated her as the first beauty in the school! And it is said that this teacher Xiao has been single until now! ”

Zhou Yutong saw that Xia Qiu had been staring at Xiao Ya, so he hurriedly leaned over.

This class art class was not in the classroom, everyone came to the studio, and each student had an easel in front of them, and Zhou Yutong squeezed Sun Shaobai and Xia Qiu to sit together.

Xia Qiu didn't pay attention to Zhou Yutong's careful thoughts, he looked at Xiao Ya on the podium from time to time who told the painting skills in a soft tone, but the pencil in his hand did not pause at all to sketch on the drawing paper.

Zhou Yutong secretly despised Xia Qiu in her heart for having a thief's heart and no thief's courage, so she sat up straight and went back, and after a while, she was a little bored, so she turned her head to talk to Xia Qiu.

However, she accidentally saw the painting on the summer and autumn drawing board, and her eyes were attracted by the painting on the canvas as if she had met a magnet!

It was a charming and moving woman, with long hair fluttering and a dusty temperament, looking into the distance expectantly.

Although it is only a portrait of a person, this pencil sketch is almost perfect, and there are almost nothing flawed!

From a distance, the brushwork and painting skills are perfect, and it only takes a moment of effort, but it uses a pen to fully show the woman's beauty and demeanor!

What shocked Zhou Yutong even more was that the woman in this painting was clearly Teacher Xiao Ya who was teaching on the podium!

God-shaped!

Whether it is appearance or temperament, the woman in the painting is a perfect fit for Teacher Xiao Ya!

"Xia Qiu, is this really what you painted?" Zhou Yutong was completely incredulous, she pulled Xia Qiu's sleeve and asked in surprise.

"I didn't draw it, did you paint it?" Xia Qiu put down the pencil and looked calm.

"You've got such a skill at drawing! Oh my God! Zhou Yutong pointed at the woman in the painting with trembling fingers, staring at Xia Qiu with a pair of big eyes.

"Don't get so excited, it's still in class!" Xia Qiu hurriedly shook his sleeves, and very calmly pulled the sleeves out of Zhou Yutong's claws.

When did you start to have such superb drawing skills?

Xia Qiu herself is a little confused.

He just saw Xiao Ya, a beautiful woman, and suddenly gave birth to a ** painting for her in his heart, so as if he had practiced it thousands of times, he was extremely skillful in putting pen to paper and easily drawing a perfect sketch in just a moment.

Zhou Yutong simply moved his hand, took Xia Qiu's painting off the easel, and then turned around and handed it to Zhou Yuling on the other side of his body.

Soon, a very light exclamation fell into Xia Qiu's ears.

The two sisters chattered and exchanged praise for the painting in their hands.

The two sisters were so engrossed that they didn't notice that Xiao Ya had stopped lecturing, and after assigning tasks, they began to walk quietly down the aisle.

"What are you looking at? Show me! Xiao Ya's voice was extremely weak, but it scared the two sisters.

Xiao Ya had already pulled Xia Qiu's masterpiece out of Zhou Yutong's hands.

"Huh?" As soon as she saw the painting, Xiao Ya's pretty face turned red.

How could she not recognize the woman depicted in the painting as herself?

It's just that this painting is extremely expressive and skillful, and in terms of sketching level alone, it is still above her.

"Which of you two drew it?" Xiao Ya asked with a red face.

"It's him!" Zhou Yutong betrayed Xia Qiu without hesitation.

Xiao Ya looked at Xia Qiu, but he was a very clean teenager.

This young man has a pair of slender and white hands and a pair of clear and translucent eyes, which makes her feel a little good at first sight.

"You've been learning sketching for a long time, right? Which teacher did you learn from? Xiao Ya forcibly normalized her emotions, she was very curious about this somewhat mysterious teenager.

"I've been studying for a few years, and I've bought some books to read, and I'm all self-taught!" Xia Qiu naturally can't say that he doesn't know why he has such a skillful painting technique, whether it is Zhou Jingchuan or Xia Qiu, they should not know anything about painting.

"Oh? You're so talented! Xiao Ya couldn't help but praise.

Xia Qiu suddenly found that almost everyone in the class was staring at him and Xiao Ya, and many boys couldn't help but have jealousy in their eyes when they saw Xia Qiu talking and laughing with Xiao Ya.

So Xia Qiu didn't dare to talk to Xiao Ya anymore, he was almost always with the Zhou sisters these days, which had made the classmates feel unbalanced, and if he hooked up with Xiao Ya, the dream lover of almost all the boys in the school, today, it would really be what Qianfu was referring to.

Xia Qiu's speechlessness became a boy's shyness in Xiao Ya's eyes, she finally felt that she seemed to have the initiative, and the blush on her face completely dissipated: "You are very good, if you have any questions or progress in the future, you can come to me!" ”

Obviously, Xia Qiu's image in Xiao Ya's mind has become an innocent teenager with a high talent for painting and a strong interest.

It was rare for her to meet this kind of student, so she simply took a piece of sticky note paper, wrote a string of numbers on it with a pencil brush, and then handed it to Xia Qiu.

Zhou Yutong's eyes were extremely sharp-eyed, and she saw with her own eyes that there were eleven consecutive numbers on the paper, which was clearly a phone number!

Seeing Xia Qiu take the note, Xiao Ya rolled up the painting: "You painted very well, I am very satisfied!" ”

With that, he walked back to the podium.

"Ahh This woman took your painting without even asking! Zhou Yutong almost couldn't believe that the gentle teacher Xiao Ya in her mind had become a robber who didn't tell her, and she screamed repeatedly.

Zhou Yuling hurriedly pulled Zhou Yutong, and motioned for her to look at the classmates around who were already ready to move: "Look at them like this, will they come over after class to ask the bottom of the matter?" ”

Zhou Yutong was stunned, and after a while, he replied as a matter of course: "That's necessary!" ”

"If it were you, would you like a perfect picture scroll with your own portrait to be passed around in the hands of countless men and women, and finally be ravaged and destroyed?"

"I don't want to!" Zhou Yutong shook his head like a rattle.

"That's the end of it!" Zhou Yuling clapped his hands.

"No, I still want to see such a beautiful painting!" Zhou Yutong made trouble unreasonably.

"What are you saying to me? Looking for summer and autumn! Zhou Yuling turned Zhou Yutong around.

Zhou Yutong reacted at this time, and looked at Xia Qiu with a flattering smile on his face: "Xia Qiu~!" ”

Xia Qiu's voice was directly trembling, and he hurriedly sat up straight: "If you have something to say, say it well!" ”

"Can you paint a portrait of me, and my sister?" Zhou Yutong tried to make herself appear more gentle and cute.

"Alright! No problem! Xia Qiu knew that Zhou Yutong was a surname who would not give up until he reached his goal, so he agreed very simply.

He didn't want to be pestered by his daughter all the time, that would be the biggest destruction of his spirit.

"Really?" Zhou Yutong didn't expect Xia Qiu to agree so easily, looking at Xia Qiu with a pair of bright big eyes.

"Really!"

"Then I have one more request!"

"You say!"

"It must be better than Teacher Xiao Ya's!"

"You must have been my aunt and grandmother in your last life, really!"

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