Chapter 367: Be Honest

Midday.

In the student cafeteria of the art academy, on a long table near the door, five gentlemen in their 40s, 50s and 60s were eating.

But if you look closely, the gentlemen's minds are not on the food at all, their eyes are staring at each student who comes in, and when they occasionally communicate, their eyes still do not leave the door.

Each of the students who came in was stunned, and then they all bowed to a few people, and without talking or laughing, they quietly cooked their meals, away from the gentlemen at the table near the door.

This is the fourth day that the gentlemen have come to the cafeteria for lunch.

Someone glanced at the gentlemen's table and asked his friend curiously, "You said that those gentlemen don't go to the small cafeteria, come to our student cafeteria, is our food here better?" ”

This friend's family is well-off, and he glanced at him, he picked up a piece of small cabbage that couldn't see the oil, and shook it, "The food here is good?" ”

The place where Su Ran and Zong Ning were sitting was at the table next to the gentlemen, no way, when they came in, they were far away from the gentlemen's seats, and they were already seated, and there was only this table left.

Yang Siyan put his left palm to his mouth and whispered, "Have you noticed that from the time we came in, those gentlemen were looking at us." ”

Su Ran moved her buttocks and let Zong Ning block herself, she always felt that the eyes of those gentlemen fell on her, which made her a little uncomfortable.

Two of them had met on the main street of Cloud City, and they had visited the old man with Mu Sheng at that time.

"I found it," Zong Ning sat up straight, glancing at the next table with the corner of his eye, his lips moving, "I always feel like they're looking at me." ”

Su Ran glanced at him, silently took a bite of the steamed bun in his hand, looked at the next door slightly, and suddenly smiled at one of the gentlemen.

She blinked, silently retracted her head, confirmed, sure, it was her, was she looking at her?

After thinking for a while, she looked at the two gentlemen who had visited the old man that day, and smiled like an aunt.

She:...... What is this for?

"No, I think you're looking at me."

Yun Jun, who was sitting on Su Ran's right hand, spoke.

Su Ran: "That's right, I'm just watching you, and I'll never come to the cafeteria with you anymore." ”

Let's continue to go to Qingfeng Courtyard to eat!

……

In the next few days, Su Ran attended classes during the day, and at night farmed, painted, picked tea, and brewed wine in the space.

The time to practice painting is also a little longer than before, no way, I want to be a gentleman!

There is no shortcut to painting, and if you want to improve your painting skills, you have to paint in addition to painting.

Looking at the man in the painting, with a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes, the pen in Su Ran's hand added a few strokes to the black pupils, looked at it again, and nodded with satisfaction.

Throwing the wolf pen in her hand into the basin of the pen, she stretched, walked to the floor, took off her shoes and lay down.

After a while, he breathed evenly and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but after Su Ran woke up, he ate some fruit, drank some spiritual spring, and began to harvest the rice in the rice field.

Without Xiao Molan stretching sacks, tying sacks, and planting ten stubbles of rice in one night, she was tired enough.

After a series of tasks were completed, Su Ran stayed in the space for about seven or eight days, and the time outside was less than half an hour.

This was when she was planting rice, and she had been in and out of the space ten times.

There is no way for her to calculate the time in space.

Following!

I got up and ran when it was slightly bright, Su Ran ran for half an hour, and slowly Qin Sangxue, Zhuang Qihua, Zhou Bai, and Mei Junshan couldn't run.

Mei Junshan had only moved here for a few days, and he had lived with Ning Guanglu in the courtyard near the Academy of Letters.

It was only because Ning Guanglu's wife and children were coming that he applied for family accommodation, and Mei Junshan, who lived in the same courtyard with him, moved out.

Most of the gentlemen in the Faculty of Arts are dragged with their families, and one gentleman lives in a small courtyard.

They have eight courtyards in Fufeng, and there are so many people living in them for the time being.

Qin Sangxue watched the person in front of her stop walking, and chased after her, "Hey, you got up very early today?" Don't run! ”

"I've been running for almost an hour, and I don't want to run anymore," Su Ran wiped the sweat from his head and walked around the stone road with his feet.

Qin Sangxue nodded and ran forward.

Su Ran looked at Zhuang Qihua, who was about to run over, "What do you have for breakfast?" Is there anything I need to do? ”

"No," Zhuang Qihua's voice was low, his footsteps did not stop, and when the words fell, the person had already run two meters away.

Su Ran shrugged his shoulders and walked around before returning to the yard to freshen up and change clothes.

……

The morning passed quickly, and when Su Ran and the others walked out of the piano room, they saw many people from the art academy running in one direction.

Yang Siyan stopped an old student, "This senior brother, where are you going?" ”

"Exhibition room," the man finished speaking, bypassing Yang Siyan and running in the direction of the exhibition room.

Yang Siyan is the best to be lively, "Let's go see it too?" ”

When a few people arrived, the windows at the door were full of people, all of them probing inside.

Su Ran visited the exhibition room, which was filled with Mr. Shuyuan's calligraphy, paintings, handicrafts, etc. There are also works such as calligraphy by outstanding students of the academy.

For example, Shen Xiubai's article on exploring flowers in the examination was framed and hung on the wall, and some useful things invented by students of the Academy of Arts and Crafts were also placed there.

The little daisy that Su Ran painted at the beginning was also hung on it by Mu Sheng.

Yang Siyan squeezed in slippery, and after a while, his clothes squeezed out in a slight mess.

He straightened his clothes, "It looks like a painting, and I don't see it too clearly." ”

Su Ran blinked, she seemed to know something, yesterday Mu Sheng borrowed a painting from Mr. Jinhong.

After a while, the students blocking the door retreated, and Mu Sheng walked out of the exhibition room.

He swept the crowd with a smile and said with a smile: "Our art academy is going to open a new painting class, if you want to learn it, sign up quickly......"

Su Ran: "......" So, is he going to let himself teach a few people?

She patted Zong Ning, "I'll go first, you tell them." ”

"Ah, why don't you go in and see?"

Su Ran shook his head and turned around to catch up with Mu Sheng.

"Sir, what are you doing? I tell you, I regret it. ”

Mu Sheng's eyelids jumped, paused, and glared at Su Ran, "Gentleman's words, regret?" Everything is almost ready, and the words have been released. Huaxia, you can't be a person who doesn't believe in your word! ”

"Let me tell you, there are several gentlemen in our academy who are quite optimistic about you......"

Su Ran pursed her lips, don't think she can't guess the gentlemen who often "meet" her.

I want to ask her for a painting again.