Chapter 1055 Painting in the Park, the Wind and the Sun

Wind Chimes naturally has to pay the price for "angering" Branding once again.

The sun is scorching, and the lunch break is almost at one o'clock.

Si Tong returned to the classroom, and the sparse voices of the few female voices who were gathered together to discuss cosmetics sounded: "The cosmetics next door are very easy to use, I recommend you buy them." ”

"Is that the one at the school gate? Grandson Zhang, didn't they say they were going to skip school today? Let them bring back a few cups of milk tea? ”

Si Tong entered the classroom and glanced around, but did not find Xia Yiwei.

"Are you looking for Xia Yiwei? She hasn't come back yet. A girl saw Si Tong and whispered.

A girl who was discussing cosmetics raised her head: "Just now I saw Xia Yiwei and Ge Mingjin walking together in the garden." ”

Speaking of this, the girls couldn't help but gossip a little, and came to Si Tong: "Eh, do you know what happened to Xia Yiwei and Ge Mingjin?" ”

"I heard that Ge Mingjin has never accepted a girl's overtures, this time he actually came to the door, probably seriously, you are really good, you are so good, you have transformed Xia Yiwei into such a waste as it is now!"

Everyone's words are towards Si Tong.

In this regard, Si Tong's expression just changed indifferently, and she still didn't have a superfluous expression.

Seeing that the atmosphere was so harmonious, one of the hottest girls immediately said to Si Tong: "I heard that Xia Zhushan is looking for someone to deal with you, you usually don't leave by yourself, bring a few more people, be careful." ”

After asking for so long, a group of girls finally got a reply from Si Tong: "Thank you." ”

"Nothing, nothing, you're welcome!"

After speaking, the class bell rang after the lunch break.

Xia Yiwei ran back to the classroom at the point when the class bell rang, and saw that her cheeks were flushed and she looked shy.

Something must have happened on the way out with Ge Mingjin.

Of course, according to Ge Ming's gentlemanly character, he is not the same person as Xie Yuhao, who is addicted to playing with women, so everyone can imagine that Ge Mingjin will not eat Xia Yiwei tofu.

After running back to his seat, Si Tong could feel that the eyes of many students around him were on Xia Yiwei.

The first class in the afternoon was an art class, and it was rare for an art teacher to come to class.

The first thing he said was: "Hurry up and pack up, Class A also has art in the first and second classes this afternoon, and they are going to sketch outside, I took care of the art teacher in Class A and asked you to go too!" ”

"Oh! Yaye yes! It's time to hang out! The students in Class G cheered and laughed.

Even Xia Yiwei showed an excited expression, and only Si Tong looked forward indifferently without expression.

"What to play? Let you go out to sketch is to let you study hard with the students in class A, and everyone must follow a student in class A and study along, otherwise you will be caught in the principal's office and stay! ”

The art teacher has a long black beard, and he speaks with a straight look, typical of an artist's image.

But the students didn't listen: "Oh, oh, get out!" Get out! Let's go out and play! Great! ”

That's right, for the students in class G, there is no attraction at all in learning, anyway, they are all at the bottom of the grade, and they can't be worse.

The sketching site was set on the edge of a natural lake outside the school, which was large and beautiful.

Xia Yiwei held the wooden board for sketching, and happily told Si Tong that she was going to find Ge Mingjin, and the person jumped away and walked away.

Si Tong bowed, and the person came to an artificially built pavilion along the stone road, spread out the canvas, she was not in a hurry to paint, but looked indifferently into the distance.

Calm lake.

"Eh, hello, you're here to paint too?" Zhou Ziheng's voice sounded in his ears.

The baby-faced boy came to the opposite side of the pavilion where Si Tong was sitting, holding a lot of spices for painting and carrying several canvases on his back.

Si Tong lowered his eyes in response.