Monday's sketch class came to a big beauty, Chi Xiaoya, a senior in the music department.

To be more precise, Chi Xiaoya is a fifth-year student, and at the end of her junior year, she went to the Berlin Academy of Arts in Germany as an exchange student for a year. So, she spent more than her classmates in school for a year. This year of studying abroad brought a lot of changes to her, and she suddenly fell in love with the art of painting, which she didn't dare to think of before, because she left a shadow on painting when she was a child.

Chi Xiaoya has a brown shawl and wool roll, and her face is small and white, and her facial features are small and exquisite. Wearing a retro-style dark blue dress, with a slim appearance, standing in a crowd of raunchy art students, it is not an exaggeration to say that it stands out from the crowd.

Teacher Zhang brought her an easel and a drawing board and placed them next to Li Xia.

Chi Xiaoya, who just came, didn't talk to others much, and occasionally asked Li Xia next to her to help look at her paintings. Judging from her picture, Li Xia thinks that she is not an art student, but her modeling ability is not bad.

"Would you like to go to the big house and have a drink?" Chi Xiaoya said.

"Big job?" Li Xia didn't understand what it was.

"The big job is the student activity center." Chi Xiaoya explained, "There is a family supermarket on the first floor of Dahuo, and there are many kinds of things to drink, should you go?" ”

"Let's go, it's a bit long this recess."

The business of the school supermarket is good. Around 10 a.m., there were basically no people in the supermarket outside. In the whole family on the first floor of the big job, there are more people who buy things, and queuing is a common phenomenon.

"There are more people who come to buy snacks after class, so I have to wait in line." Chi Xiaoya said.

"It's okay, it's my first time here to buy something, just to see something else." Li Xia asked, "Are you familiar with this place?" ”

"I'm almost graduating, and I've been here for years." Chi Xiaoya said.

"I can't see it, I should call you senior sister."

"No, no, no, in terms of painting, I should call you senior sister."

It turns out that the beauty is not as cold as it looks on the outside, which makes Li Xia feel that the distance between her and Chi Xiaoya has been shortened a lot.

"Senior sister, didn't you say you're about to graduate?" Li Xia added, "Why did you come to our studio to paint?" ”

"I want some graduation theses, which have something to do with painting, so I'll come and paint to find out how I feel." Chi Xiaoya said.

"Senior sister, what did you originally study?" The curious baby Lixia kept asking questions.

"I'm also from the art academy, but I'm studying cello."

"You're a cellist, senior sister is really good." Li Xia showed envious eyes, "I have only seen a cellist on TV, especially elegant performance on stage, I said how senior sister is not only beautiful, but also has such a good temperament, it turns out to be so powerful." Li Xia was excited as if she had seen her idol, and she couldn't help herself.

"What do you want to drink, I'll ask you." Chi Xiaoya said.

"Thank you, senior sister." Li Xia said, "I really don't need it, it's useless, let's buy it separately." ”

"Okay."

"Hello, a caramel macchiato." Chi Xiaoya told the cashier. Li Xia patronized and talked to Chi Xiaoya, forgetting that she was not here to drink coffee, but she forgot to take her favorite orange juice, so she simply asked for a cup of coffee, American.

"Senior sister, what's your name?" Li Xia chatted with people all the way, but he didn't know the name yet.

"My name is Chi Xiaoya, you can call me Xiaoya."

"Your name is a little familiar, as if you've heard it somewhere." Li Xia said, "Senior sister must be a popular figure in the school." ”

"No, no. My name is more common, and many people are familiar with it. ”

"Then you've been following us to class since then?"

"Well, I still have my last year, so I just need to write my dissertation, so I have more time." Chi Xiaoya said.

"It's great, it's really enjoyable to be in class with my senior sister." Li Xia said, "Senior sister, if you have a cello performance in the future, you must let me see it, so that I can see your style." ”

"In the future, if I have a performance event, I will leave you a ticket."

"Thank you, senior." Li Xia spilled all the coffee in his hand, and he was really carried away. "If you have any questions while you're drawing, you can ask me."

"Well, thank you."

In the last class, when Teacher Zhang brought a few sketch books to Chi Xiaoya and helped her look at the paintings, Li Xia heard the praise and the whole class seemed to hear it too.

Mr. Zhang also found a place in the back row and began to draw. He started from the shape and position, and even explained how to arrange the lines in detail, and many students stopped to watch Mr. Zhang paint. Teacher Zhang was fast, ruthless, and accurate, and with the effort of one class, he caught up with the progress of the students in the class who had drawn for a week.

After class, Teacher Zhang and Chi Xiaoya left the classroom together.

Du Cheng asked Li Xia, "Who is this girl?" Is it Teacher Zhang's girlfriend? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Li Xia helped clarify the scandal, "She is our senior sister, from the music department. ”

"Wouldn't we all have a chance?" As soon as Du Cheng's words came out, the boys in the class also followed suit.

"Don't make anyone's jokes, this is a student brought by Teacher Zhang, be careful that you fail the exam." Li Xia said, "How old are you, everyone is about to graduate." ”

I don't know who said the sentence, "Du Chengcheng likes beautiful young ladies." ”

"You blind people, there are so many girls in our class, you can't see it."

"We don't eat the grass around the nest." Du Cheng said.

"Who's going to eat grass? Don't eat. "Teacher Zhang is back to being a teacher.

"Teacher Zhang, did you hear everything?" "We didn't mean to. ”

"What did you say?" Teacher Zhang asked.

Du Cheng smiled awkwardly, "Teacher Zhang, that senior sister just now, is it your girlfriend?" ”

Li Xia's eyes widened, thinking in his heart that this Du Cheng really dared to say that it was no big or small to talk to the teacher. But this is the ethos of the art school, where the teachers and students mingle.

There are more than 40 freshmen in Lixia's class, and because there is a fixed studio, many students stay in the studio to paint when they don't have classes. Mr. Zhang's studio is next to the student's studio, and the students sometimes go to see you painting oil paintings, and they quickly become familiar with it, and they usually like to joke.

"Chi Xiaoya is a friend I met when I was in college, don't talk nonsense, people are still students." Teacher Zhang smiled and held back, "Now I'm a teacher." ”

Teacher Zhang originally stayed in school, not a few years higher than Chi Xiaoya, this explanation also made sense, and finally blocked the mouths of a group of boys led by Du Cheng.