"Why are you avoiding me?" Huang Huang said with a little grievance and anger.

"I didn't hide from you, why am I hiding from you?" Liu Dongdong didn't dare to look at Huang Huang and replied.

The sound of lectures came from the school building.

Liu Dongdong and Huang Huang stood on the outdoor corridor on the second floor.

"Then why didn't you reply to me in the morning? I call you and don't answer your phone, and I don't reply to your text messages. ”

"My dad said he was going to send me in the morning, how can I contact you?"

"Then you should at least text me to let me know!"

"Eh, don't bother me, I'm going back to class." Liu Dongdong turned around impatiently and wanted to go back to the classroom.

Huang Huang grabbed Liu Dongdong's hand, and Liu Dongdong was still wearing the pink hibiscus bracelet that Huang Huang bought for her yesterday on his wrist.

"Dongdong, I beg you, please don't go." Huang Huang begged Liu Dongdong with some sadness.

"I'm sorry, I'm going back to class, I'm definitely not free when you leave, so I won't send you, you take care of yourself all the way." After speaking, Liu Dongdong walked back to the classroom without looking back.

Huang Huang stood alone on the corridor and stood for a long time.

Didi~Didi~Liu Dongdong's mobile phone text message prompt sounded.

Liu Dongdong picked up his mobile phone and saw a text message from Huang Huang: Dongdong, I'm leaving, I came to Tangcheng this time to see you and accompany you for two days, but you are about to take the high school entrance examination, and it is still the most important thing for you to take the high school entrance examination. Love you little yellow.

Liu Dongdong didn't reply, she didn't know what she was thinking, in fact, on the Internet, Liu Dongdong felt that she almost loved Huang Huang to death, every time she was upset or wronged, she always chatted with Huang Huang for the first time, but this time, Liu Dongdong himself couldn't figure out what the problem was, he always felt weird, it was not the same as he imagined, but what was the difference, Liu Dongdong himself couldn't say clearly.

In the blink of an eye, the May Day holiday has arrived.

Liu Dongdong slept at home and his head was swollen, Liu Dongdong lay on the bed and picked up his mobile phone to send a text message to Wang Jingjing.

Didi~Didi~ Wang Jingjing is seriously preparing on the rooftop of her home to start her professional homework.

Didi~Didi~ Wang Jingjing picked up her mobile phone and took a look, it was sent by Liu Dongdong: Jingjing, is it okay to accompany me to go shopping? I'm suffocating to death at home alone.

Jingjing, what are you doing? Why didn't you reply to mine? Jingjing, see the reply to me!

After reading it, Wang Jingjing sighed and did not reply, she had her own goals, she was admitted to the high school of the first middle school, and after graduating from high school, she took the art college entrance examination and was admitted to the Yenching Academy of Fine Arts.

For Jingjing's professional class, Jingjing's father specially found the best painter in Tangcheng, Mr. Jin, to give Jingjing professional classes every week.

Jingjing knew that her father had put a lot of effort into herself, and Jingjing didn't want to live up to her father's expectations, so most of her time outside of school was devoted to professional classes.

After Yang Dong's incident, Jingjing also saw Liu Dongdong's personality clearly, how good Jingjing and Annie and Dongdong were in the past, but now Jingjing sees it clearly.

Anne has obviously completely separated from Liu Dongdong, and almost never says a word to Liu Dongdong on weekdays, Jingjing now forms a group with Anne and Lin Yao called SHE, and when they were in school, the three of them were almost inseparable.

Jingjing saw that Liu Dongdong obviously fell into a situation where chickens and dogs didn't wait, and Jingjing didn't want to deal with her, Jingjing felt that Lin Yao was a friend enough, very righteous, and a friend who could be trusted, and so was Anne.

Pull it down, Jingjing doesn't want to think about such a mess, she just wants to concentrate on painting.

The morning time is always so quiet, so quiet that there is no superfluous sound, only the sound of "Xi, Xi, Xi", which is the sound of the pen touching the paper.

Jingjing is immersed in the world of painting again, and Jingjing feels that painting can always bring her a different experience.

It is a little difficult for novice Jingjing to create, so Linmo is the normal state of Jingjing's current painting.

In fact, the so-called Linmo is according to the painting, which is not today's crystal Linmo is a succulent.

This painting is a realistic painting, the painting tools are mainly oily or water-soluble colored pencils, for painting shaping is often the basis of the whole painting, and for the painting that expresses the form of the object, the outline is often a key step in whether the form of the object can be restored on the drawing paper.

At the beginning of the draft, Jingjing will first determine the position in the paper according to the size of the succulent, determine the distance between the highest point and the edge of the paper, draw a straight line parallel to the edge of the paper at this distance, and then determine the points and lines of the bottom, left and right in turn, and finally get a rectangle, and then outline the approximate shape with straight lines in the rectangle according to the original drawing.

Jingjing remembers that Teacher Jin taught her that a square can be turned into a round circle by cutting straight lines.

Therefore, Jingjing firmly believes that straight lines have magical power. When the general shape is determined, you can use a pencil to retouch the outline to make it more accurate, and when the outline is determined, use an eraser to wipe off the excess lines and you can color.

For this colored pencil painting, it is relatively easy to shape, but it is somewhat difficult to color.

Succulents have a white film on the leaves, and this film must not be painted last, and this white color must be expressed by the relationship between light and dark.

The colors of the colored pencil painting are repeatedly superimposed, and the order of the superposition must be light first and then dark, and the light color is painted on top of the dark color, which will make the color appear to float on the surface.

First of all, the grass green colored pencil, which is the main color of the whole painting, followed by red and light blue, of course, red is only the color of the leaf tip, and there is no wide range of use, when coloring, there is a difficult thing to grasp is the white space in the picture.

After more than an hour of hard work, the painting was completed, and overall it was good, but because of the mistake when leaving blank, the picture was a little dull. Although there were some small failures in painting, Jingjing felt very happy and enjoyed the process of painting even more.

Jingjing feels that this process is like opening a gift, until the last stroke, she can never be sure of the whole picture of the painting, and she never knows whether it will be a surprise or a shock after the painting is finished.

It was a beautiful feeling, and it made Jingjing intoxicated, and Jingjing became more and more sure of how much she loved drawing.

When Jingjing was admiring her work, the door of the rooftop suddenly opened, and Jingjing saw Liu Dongdong walking towards her.

"Jingjing, I said why didn't you reply to me, it turns out that you are painting!" Liu Dongdong patted Jingjing's shoulder with a smile and said.

"I'm learning painting from Mr. Jin, and my dad used a lot of contacts to help me learn from Mr. Jin, so I begged Mr. Jin to accept me as an apprentice, and I don't want to waste time." Jingjing sat on the stool and didn't get up, looking at the painting in front of her and said.

"Well, I know, I won't bother you, you draw yours, I'm just a little bored at home alone, I want to come and see you." Liu Dongdong said boredly leaning on the railing of the rooftop.

"It turns out that the scenery on the rooftop is so good, it feels like the whole Tang City is under your feet." Liu Dongdong looked at the scenery in front of him and said.

Jingjing didn't speak, took out a pencil from the pencil case on the ground and began to sharpen the pencil with a knife.

"I have to go to Mr. Jin's house for class in the afternoon, I won't chat with you, I have to sharpen the pencil, you can stay at my house for dinner at noon." After Jingjing finished speaking, she walked towards the rooftop door.

Jingjing stood at the rooftop door and shouted at the bottom of the stairs, "Dad, Dongdong is having dinner at our house at noon." You remember to do more. ”

"Oh, good!" Jingjing's father sat on the sofa in the living room, watched TV, and replied with a smile.

Jingjing returned to the bench and picked up the knife and pencil, Jingjing understood that first of all, the knife sharpened the pencil, and she could do whatever she wanted, as long as she wanted, and she made her own decisions, and the pencil sharpener might only be like that.

Secondly, the speed, the knife is actually not much slower than the pencil sharpener.

Third, painting also needs to change the brain, the knife can give your tense head a chance to breathe, just like painting for a long time, you will need to drink a glass of water or go to the bathroom, in fact, Jingjing is not thirsty and not anxious, just want to change the brain.

The knife cutting process is also a way to exercise the artist's hand stability, especially in the process of sharpening, if you use more force, the lead will be broken

Therefore, Mr. Jin said that it is not recommended to use a pencil sharpener for painters.