Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Sketch

The next day.

Cen Ying got up early in the morning again, but unlike yesterday, today he desperately knocked on the door of Jia Baili's room and blew her out before preparing breakfast.

It's half past six, and according to the notice on the day of the report, you need to enter the designated classroom before half past seven, say hello to the counselor, introduce yourself, or something, and then move on to other things.

This step is still necessary, because the freshmen have no military training, and they lack an important event to share weal and butter with their classmates and communicate with each other, so this step is needed to make everyone familiar with the counselor.

After breakfast, Cen Ying dragged the sleepy-eyed and distracted Jia Baili to school.

"Ahhh Jia Baili followed behind Cen Ying, her arms hanging naturally weakly, and she was still shouting.

Cen Ying pretended not to hear.

……

At ten o'clock at seven, the two found the classroom where the first class of the painting major was located, and at this point in time, most of the people had already arrived.

As soon as you enter, the classroom is full of strangers, including roommates who have known each other in the dormitory, or classmates and couples who have known each other since high school, sitting alone and chatting passionately.

After Cen Ying entered the classroom, he saw Ye Qiu, who was sitting in the middle, waving at him, so he walked over.

As for Jia Baili, she looked like she was asleep and followed behind Cen Ying - God knows why she was still so sleepy, obviously she had been forced to sleep last night, and she went to confirm it.

"Yo, Shadow, look at your energetic appearance, you've been very nourishing these days?" Huang Xiaoming couldn't help but smile playfully when he saw Cen Ying coming over and sitting beside him.

After Cen Ying sat down, he casually helped Jia Baili open the seat next to him, lest Jia Baili sit on the ground without looking at it, and when he heard Huang Xiaoming's words, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Moisturize a ghost, I'm almost exhausted." ”

"Awesome." On the other side, Jun Moxiao, who was still taking out sketch paper on the table to write and draw, heard Cen Ying's words, stopped his pen, stretched out a thumbs up to him, and exclaimed.

After a pause, Jun Moxiao then said with a strange face: "But you are still young, and some things need to be controlled." ”

Cen Ying reached over and slapped Jun Moxiao's thumb off, "The dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth, I didn't expect you to be like this." ”

Jun Mo laughed at serious nonsense: "Didn't I praise you?" I still don't appreciate it, I see that you are tired, I will let you moderate a little, don't be so tired, what's wrong, you want to blame me for yourself! ”

Ye Qiu glanced at Jun Mo with a confused look in the middle: "...... To be honest, I thought you were the kind of fanatical super artist who is obsessed with art, but I didn't expect you to drive so fast. ”

After Ye Qiu said that he would not take Jun Moxiao's bumper car, he turned his head to look at Cen Ying, "What, don't you want to introduce it?" It's not appropriate to leave your little girlfriend aside~! ”

"Ahem, we're just a landlord and tenant, don't think about it, this is Jia Baili, and he's also in the same class as us." Cen Ying coughed twice and pulled Lajia Baili.

"Hello." Jia Baili greeted the three of them with a dead fish-eyed look.

"I'm back to my soul." Cen Ying suddenly shook Jia Baili vigorously, shaking her awake, and after she looked at him blankly, she pointed to the three people on the side and introduced: "This is Huang Xiaoming, this is the women's clothing boss Ye Qiu, the strange uncle over there is Jun Moxiao, and these three are my roommates." ”

"Hey, hey, what a women's clothing boss, don't talk nonsense." Ye Qiu's head was full of black lines, and he glared at Cen Ying viciously, "I know that you are jealous that I am more handsome than you, so I deliberately smeared me, forget it, Uncle Ben has a lot, so I won't worry about you." ”

After a pause, Ye Qiu smiled and greeted Jia Baili: "Hello, Jia Baili, if the shadow secretly does something bad behind your back in the future, as long as you say it, we will definitely help you find it out and beat it." ”

Jia Baili's eyes lit up, "This is good, then I thank you in advance." ”

Huang Xiaoming glanced at Cen Ying sympathetically, and then betrayed Cen Ying without hesitation, "Don't worry, if there is anything about Cen Ying in the future, as long as you ask, we will definitely tell you." ”

Jia Baili nodded hurriedly, and then looked at Cen Ying, a picture of your roommate is really powerful.

Cen Ying looked loveless, "I think we should break up our relationship, I don't know you 'villains'." ”

Jun Moxiao, who was back into painting, raised his head and squinted at Cen Ying, "What position is the break-up relationship?" Sorry, we don't do it, if you want to break off the relationship, please don't come to us. ”

After a pause, Jun Moxiao leaned over and whispered: "I didn't expect you to like to play with the landlord and the tenant, old driver." ”

“……”

"Ahem, okay, it's almost time, the counselor should be coming." Ye Qiu looked at Cen Ying's darkening face, and hurriedly coughed to prevent the topic from developing in some unpredictable directions.

"Shadow, don't be angry, you wait a minute, I'll give you a gift later, I promise you like it very much." Jun Mo smiled and said with a smile, and then bowed his head again and continued to write and paint.

Cen Ying curiously glanced at some of the lines drawn by Jun Moxiao on the sketch paper, and deduced a little, he could only get that it might be a portrait of a person, because Jun Moxiao's painting method was a little too unique, he didn't draw the frame first, but drew some inexplicable lines first, and it was impossible to judge what he wanted to draw.

Even if he is also an art student, but at present, that is, Jun Moxiao has the appearance of an "artist", not only painting at this time, but more importantly, others are wearing ordinary T-shirts, or long sleeves or something, they are all very ordinary clothes, even if they are wearing a coat in the summer like Jia Baili, they look very ordinary in front of Jun Moxiao.

Because what he wears, as if he had designed it casually, is full of abstract colors, but full of inexplicable charm, the style of the clothing is similar to the clothing of a certain nation, but the colors are too weird.

I wonder if this guy received attention when he first entered the classroom? Or walk around campus with a 100% return rate?

Perhaps, this is the big guy......

Well, at the same time, it is also an old driver......

It's still the kind of car that drives and lives casually in Akinayama......

Cen Ying made a "comment" on Jun Moxiao's "performance costume art" and "old driver", of course, this did not let him know what gift he wanted to give himself, but it was estimated that it would be a sketch, I hope it is not an outrageous thing......

Belch...... It was as if a flag had suddenly been erected, and there was a feeling that Murphy's Law was about to fall......

Originally, Cen Ying would not be worried, but after Jun Moxiao exposed his old driver's side, he had to worry about what shocking worldly paintings he would give him......

Just when the time was approaching seven thirty and the counselor was coming, Jun Moxiao stopped what he was doing, rubbed his wrists, and the joints "crackled".

He passed the painting on the table to Cen Ying.

Well...... He didn't hand it over directly, but first gave it to Ye Qiu, and then Ye Qiu praised and commented twice as "perfect", and then passed it to Huang Xiaoming, and deliberately didn't let Cen Ying see it, making Cen Ying angry and funny, and couldn't help but shake his head, what the hell, as for this.

Huang Xiaoming also understood the meaning of the two, and deliberately didn't let Cen Ying see it when he picked it up and looked at it, and admired it for a while, and then "reluctantly" took the painting and threw it to Jia Baili, who had already taken out his mobile phone to play games across Cen Ying.

Of course, Jia Baili didn't react immediately because she was addicted to the game, and then the picture scroll was quickly taken into Cen Ying's hand.

"Huh?" Jia Baili looked up at Cen Ying with a puzzled expression.

"Oh, it's fine." Cen Ying waved his hand.

"Oh." Jia Baili continued to play the game with her head down.

After seeing Jia Baili continue to lower her head and play the game, Cen Ying turned her head and raised her head towards Ye Qiu and the others with a look of contempt as if she were demonstrating with sketch paper.

Ye Qiu and the three of them looked confused, this ......

"Huh." Cen Ying opened the picture scroll happily, his expression froze in the next second, his face turned red, he didn't know whether it was embarrassment or anger, he roared at Jun Moxiao.

"What the hell are you smiling?"