"Okay, students, this is the first art class we have taken in this month, I don't know if we haven't seen each other for a month, do you miss the teacher!" A middle-aged and kind man with long curly hair stood on the podium and said to the students with a kind face, and the students also responded to the teacher very happily.

"Yes! I especially want to! ”

"Yes! Teacher, you're finally not sick! ”

After hearing the male classmate's teasing speech, the whole class couldn't help laughing, and the teacher was also amused.

"Okay, don't be poor! Hurry up to class, ahem. The teacher immediately regained his serious expression and wrote the title of the lesson on the blackboard - "You at the same table".

"Today we are going to draw the TA at the same table, I want to think about it, you see the most time and times every day is your tablemate, so today I want to see if you have the eye to find the beauty of the things around you. Let's start drawing your tablemates! Remember, highlight each other's strengths and differences! ”

After speaking, everyone opened the drawing paper, picked up the pen and looked at the same table to observe carefully, Wen Yuzhu did the same, and traced the pen in the air against the outline of the same table, but the same table had already begun to start writing drafts.

Wen Yuzhu was a little surprised, and asked him, "Brother Xi, you haven't observed me yet?" You're not going to be drawing, are you? ”

Lu Zhixi didn't look up and stop writing, but replied to her: "If everyone's memory is the same as yours, then this lesson can only be a draft." ”

Gee! I'm stupid again.

Wen Yu picked up the broken hair from his ear behind his ear, and said to him unconvinced: "The teacher has said that you must have eyes to find beauty, how can my appearance today be compared with me yesterday!" Maybe I'm a little more poopy today! How can you notice the difference I have today? ”

Lu Zhixi sighed, but still didn't stop looking at her, but glanced at the watch on his left wrist.

"It's been 10 minutes since this class, and you still haven't drawn anything, are you sure you still have to worry about the difference between yesterday and today?"

Wen Yuzhu glanced at his drawing, and saw that the outline of the classroom and people had been drawn, and her own drawing paper was still blank, so she panicked, picked up the pen and began to draft.

"It's not...... Brother Xi, you draw slowly! Wen Yuzhu also stretched his neck and leaned his face to Lu Zhixi's side, wanting to copy his trace, so as to save time to look up and observe, but he ruthlessly stretched out his left hand to block his vision.

He said to her coldly, "Draw it yourself." ”

"You...... Ruthless! Wen Yu wanted to cry without tears, so he had to retract his gaze aggrievedly and concentrate on his painting skills.

"The students have 10 minutes to go to class, how are you all drawing? I think a lot of people have finished painting, and some of them have started to color! The art teacher walked slowly around the classroom, looking at the students' drawings.

"Ahhh No way! I've just drawn a head! Wen Yuzhu was a little flustered, she spent most of her time drawing Lu Zhixi's side face, so she casually sketched some of his body and the appearance of the surrounding classroom, and glanced at his progress by the way, only to find that he had finished drawing and was meticulously drawing the surrounding background.

She was surprised: "Huh? How can you still have time to refine! ”

Lu Zhixi ignored her, but focused on her own paintings, and the 10 minutes soon came, and the teacher announced that he had stopped writing and said to his classmates: "Have you finished painting?" ”

"Mm-hmm, I'm done."

"It's done!"

"Almost!"

Wen Yuzhu barely finished painting, held up the drawing paper and glanced at Lu Zhixi, and asked him, "How is it?" Just look at the side face! Isn't it very detailed? ”

After Lu Zhixi saw it, he was almost not angry, his body was casually painted by her as a stickman, and he said with disgust: "It's terrible!" ”

"Cut! If you don't know how to appreciate, let me see how you draw. After speaking, Wen Yuzhu reached out and picked up the painting on his desk, and after reading it, she realized that the gap between the two was a world of difference.

In such a short period of time, he remembered the appearance of her side face, and painted it extremely smartly, even if it was a sketch, it could be seen that his art skills were very strong, and even the curtains behind him seemed to float up, making her instantly feel that there was a breeze blowing in at this moment.

Lu Zhixi saw her staring at the painting for a long time and didn't speak, so he asked her, "What?" Hit hard? ”

"Hmm...... No. "Did she get hit by him less? It's just that... He painted her so beautifully, and he ...... But I didn't draw him seriously, and I felt a little ashamed.

The art teacher said to everyone: "Since everyone has finished painting, then I will not accept it for correction this time, art cannot be defined by a person's views and scores, different people look at this painting, will have different feelings, since you are painting at the same table, then exchange your paintings!" Think of it as a mutual memorial! When everyone graduates and goes their separate ways, take out this painting and look at it, you will have different feelings. ”

Wen Yuzhu immediately clipped Lu Zhixi's painting into his own painting book, then took his painting, handed it to him and said, "Give!" Don't look at it now, it's not very good-looking, it doesn't make sense, when you graduate, we are no longer at the same table, you can take it out and look at it, but you won't pay attention to my painting itself! Right? That's the only thing I've left you! ”

Lu Zhixi still looked disgusted, Wen Yuzhu was about to paste her drawing paper on his face, he immediately got up and walked outside the classroom.

Wen Yuzhu asked him, "Huh? Where are you going? ”

"Toilet!"

"Hush." Wen Yuzhu was a little angry and put her painting on his desk, and saw that his painting book was still on the table, so she secretly stuffed her painting into his painting book, and said with some joy: "Hmph! Don't say I didn't give you a chance to accept my paintings! ”

And Lu Zhixi, who came back after a few minutes, didn't notice that the picture book had changed, Wen Yuzhu looked down at his book, and also noticed his reaction, and saw him put the picture book in the drawer, so he showed a successful smile.

When she turned her attention and tried to read the book, she found that the words slowly blurred, eventually turning into a mixed ink painting, until the memory of that day was dissolved.

Wen Yuzhu came back to his senses and found that the pain had long since disappeared, and he was still standing in place looking at the painting in front of him, which was several times larger than the painting he had drawn for himself in his memory.

She muttered, "Could it be that he... Redrew it again? ”