The holidays always pass faster than usual, and classes start on Monday.

The freshmen take classes in the Fenghua Building, which is a building shared by the Department of Music and the Department of Fine Arts, and Lixia's studio is in 208, and sometimes when you are painting in the studio, you will hear the sound of the piano from the piano classroom downstairs.

On Monday, the morning was all sketching class, and the plaster head painted was Marseille. Is there any relationship between Marseille and the group relief "La Marseillaise" of the Arc de Triomphe in France? That's right, it was a partial head selected from the masterpiece of the famous French sculptor Ruud.

Before starting to paint, Mr. Zhang Chu from the sketching class first introduced a lot of background knowledge to the students, which is still very new to Li Xia, although she has copied the plaster head of Marseille more than three times.

Recalling that before the art unified examination, during the countless days of intensive training, Li Xia kept copying and sketching. At that time, the purpose of learning was very simple, I just wanted to get high marks in the inspection of professional courses. I only draw and draw every day, and I have never been able to actively learn about the cultural knowledge behind it.

Lixia placed the easel on the right side of the classroom, and from the position of the easel, he wanted to draw Marseille at a three-quarter angle.

Before the college entrance examination, I drew 8K size paper, and now I use half-open paper as soon as I come up, and since I knew that I was admitted to the university, I didn't touch the sketch, which made Li Xia can't grasp it when she first took shape, and the position that was just set was suddenly wiped and changed, changed and wiped, and in the morning, I was stunned that I didn't get the shape right.

Li Xia walked around the classroom and circled, most of the students were fast and accurate, and many of them had already begun to adjust their tunes. I was nervous all the time.

As an art student, Li Xia, who was not very ideal for cultural classes, realized her college dream through her hobbies and small talents. Li Xia was admitted to a key university in a first-tier city from a small place, far away from her parents and hometown, which made Li Xia feel a little out of place with her surroundings. is not only the difference in living environment, but also a moat compared with the classmates in the class.

"It's in good shape. Come on! ”

I don't know when, Teacher Zhang walked to the back of Li Xia and broke her contemplation.

Mr. Zhang is not tall, slightly chubby, and has short hair, which is not close to the legendary male artist with long hair flowing and a goatee, and exuding an artistic temperament. However, Mr. Zhang's professional achievements should not be underestimated, and his works have been shortlisted for many national art exhibitions. According to unreliable sources, the work has not yet been completed, and it is clear that a new star of art on the future art stage is about to rise.

Hearing Mr. Zhang's encouragement, Li Xia looked at his paintings, and it didn't seem to be so bad. Li Xia wanted to open his mouth to ask a few questions to respond to Mr. Zhang's encouragement, showing that he was also a studious and diligent learner, but he didn't know what the problem was, so he usually talked nonsense with others, and when it came to serious problems in learning, the whole person wilted.

Oh, finally remembered.

"Teacher Zhang, I want to ask ......"

As soon as he turned his head, Mr. Zhang had already gone out the back door.

Although she couldn't communicate with her teacher much, Li Xia decided to soak in the studio when she had time in the future to make up for the gap with her classmates as soon as possible.

Li Xia looked at his notepad, and the time was properly arranged. On Monday night, he and Zhuang Yue went to participate in the orientation of the history department, but they had a relationship with themselves, and since they agreed first, it was difficult to repent. On Tuesday night, I went to the school cinema to watch a movie, which was my favorite funny movie "Shut Up", on Wednesday night, I went to the speech club I signed up for an interview, and on Thursday night, I seemed to meet with Zhu Lanlan, a high school alumnus of the University of Technology, and I was free on Friday night. However, on Friday night, everyone went out to surf, and the heart that had worked hard for a week could still be placed in the classroom.

Isn't there still a weekend? No, Saturday has already been arranged, and I press the road with my roommates in the whole dormitory. On Sunday mornings, I went to the Lianshi Museum, and then in the afternoon, I dropped by and went directly to the tutor. As soon as I entered the school, Li Xia registered with the school's tutoring department, this is the first time I have the opportunity to earn money, teaching little girls in the second grade of primary school to draw, we must pay attention to it, pay attention to it, and say important things three times.

Students who have just entered college are always the busiest, busy adjusting to a new life, busy learning new courses, and busy meeting new people. Li Xia looked at his wrist, which had recovered well, and the scab on his knee had not completely fallen off. That handsome-eyed man, but I've never seen it again, and I don't know which department it's a student, and I don't know if I can meet it again when I take a public class. didn't even have a condolence call, and his tolerance was really fed to the dog.

On Friday morning, it was still a sketch class.

Li Xia couldn't find free time this night, so she gave up her nap time to practice her modeling skills in the studio. After several revisions by myself, I finally have a new look. Today's sketch class will definitely surprise Mr. Zhang--- who is this, and the speed of progress is so fast!

Li Xia thought about it, and she had already smiled with satisfaction.

"It's a big change." Teacher Zhang said.

Praise me, don't be stingy. Li Xia thought to herself.

"Trust your instincts. I think it's still the same shape as it was at the beginning, and it's more accurate. ”

Every word that came out of Teacher Zhang's mouth was like a burst of chestnuts, smashing on Li Xia's forehead.

Li Xia is the last student in the class who has not yet started to tune up, and the speed is not good. What else, change it again, it's not too late.

Li Xia's palms were sweating more and more, and even a lot of sweat appeared on his forehead. Now it's not just the paper that's dirty, but the white shirt is also stained with a lot of handprints.

The bell rang after class, and all the classmates in the class left, leaving Li Xia himself, still working hard. But his stomach was not angry, and he kept growling. Li Xia felt that she couldn't get along with her stomach, and she had the strength to work when she was full.

The Academy's cafeteria is full. Li Xia bought a tomato sauce rice bowl and walked down the narrow aisle, looking for a place. When I saw someone get up, I immediately ran over, put down my backpack, took a good seat, and started eating.

"Hello, classmate!"

Who? Is it calling me? Li Xia turned her head around, looking for the direction of the sound.

I saw the boy on the other side and looked at myself. This isn't a man with glasses. But he didn't wear glasses today, and he was wearing a white shirt, which was very formal, not like a student.

Li Xia quickly swallowed the rice in her mouth, took a sip of free seaweed soup, took out a tissue from her pocket, and wiped the tomato juice from the corner of her mouth. A series of coherent movements turned Li Xia into a quiet little fairy, as she herself thought.