Yu Xiaowan couldn't help but blush, and hurriedly made a gesture of please, "It's cold outside, hurry up and sit in the house." ”

Cheng Feng was aggrieved, "I want to say, you have to give me a chance, I don't have time to say anything, so you will pull me to ask the teacher." ”

Lu Mu saw that the person who came also put away the book in his hand, Cheng Feng called "Brother Lu," and then introduced the two people, "This is my cousin Cheng Jie, this is Brother Lu, Yu Xiaowan didn't need me to introduce you, you should have guessed." ”

Cheng Jie kept smiling on the corner of her lips, "Not only did I guess, Brother Lu, Sister Xiaowan." ”

Cheng Jie has a cheerful temperament, she is a self-cooked, Yu Xiaowan is also a big grinning character, plus both of them can draw, and they chatted together after a while.

Lu Mu poured water for the two of them, and it was no longer good to sit in the house and continue to read, so he simply went to the kitchen.

When I got up in the morning, I heard the little guy's voice a little hoarse, and at first I thought it was because I was tired yesterday, and because of the morning, it would be fine to drink some water.

The last time they came back from their hometown, they bought pears on the road, so they simply went to make some pear soup for her to moisten her throat.

"Little Sister Wan, is this what you painted?"

Cheng Jie saw the paintings painted on the wall from the moment she entered the door, and she didn't think much about it at first.

They love art, and naturally they also like to collect paintings by famous artists, until they see half of the paintings painted on the easel in the corner, and they realize that the paintings on the wall and the paintings on the easel are actually from one person.

Yu Xiaowan nodded.

"Wow, little sister Wan, are you a graduate of the Imperial Capital Academy of Fine Arts? No, no, Cheng Feng said that you have not taken a professional course, but it can be seen that your painting level is completely beyond the professional level, which is even better than the Chen in our school. ”

"Chen?"

Cheng Feng interjected on the side, "That's what you said about your school that was directly transferred away by the Imperial Capital Academy of Fine Arts?" ”

He and his cousin are about the same age, especially after moving back to the city, the two families are close, they are often together, and they will also mention school to each other, this Chen has often hung on his cousin's lips during this time, and Cheng Feng is still a little impressed.

"It's not her or anyone, I don't know what shit luck she had, at her level, her painting actually won an award, and she was favored by the new star teacher of the Imperial Capital Academy of Fine Arts, originally the Tianjin Academy of Fine Arts still didn't let go, but the teacher directly accepted her as an apprentice, so it was justifiably transferred to the Imperial Capital Academy of Fine Arts."

After Cheng Jie finished speaking, she took Yu Xiaowan's hand with a look of regret.

"Little Sister Wan, I dare to guarantee that if your painting participates, the award will definitely be yours, at the level of Chen, even your little finger can't compare."

Yu Xiaowan smiled, of course she knew her level.

In her previous life, most of her opponents were internationally renowned painting masters, not to mention these students.

It's just that today is different.

After chatting for a while, Tiancheng Feng went to find Xu Yuehao.

Xu Yuehao knew about Yu Xiaowan's gas poisoning, and she went to the hospital to see her, but she had been living in school during this time and didn't know the news of her discharge.

The snow had been falling, and there was already a small layer in the yard.

At noon, a few people had a hot pot at Xiaowan's house, and after eating hot, the snow was already three or four fingers thick.

"Xiaowan, why don't we go outside for a snowball fight."

Xu Yuehao looked at the snow outside and was eager to try.