When the class was held again in the afternoon, the cram students in the art class were a little surprised to see Du Wen pushing a yellow wheeled suitcase.

Anyway, I don't know what kind of psychology it is, the three supporting role classmates in the noon cafeteria didn't spit and spread gossip, which truly interpreted the meaning of keeping silent.

But look at their expressions are different.

There is silence, there is mischief, there is disbelief.

In short, there is a kind of Lao Tzu who knows the plot in advance, but he can't help but spoil it, just to see how shocked you look.

Wan Changsheng came in later than the box, he slipped to the classroom next door where the color class was taking a look for a while, and he watched it for a while in the morning, but he didn't ask questions from the female teacher over there, just a layman standing there watching the excitement.

Anyway, it is very different from the technique of painting murals on the wall that he is familiar with.

In addition to the volume of light and shadow that has to be painted with paint, those large and large brushstrokes, very rough brushstrokes, have nothing to do with any of them in Chinese painting.

Wan Changsheng can only understand that the exam time is limited, so everyone has to hurry up?

Wan Changsheng, who is accustomed to doing something in front of the Guanyin Temple, should be exchanged for equal value and eat with craftsmanship, knows that this is not his own class, so he can't rashly increase the burden on other teachers.

Let's talk about it when it's your turn to take this color class.

He just habitually wanted to preview it in advance, and felt that this was more troublesome than sketching.

Of course, what was even more troublesome was when I returned to the classroom and saw Du Wen sitting alone in the corner, the bright yellow box was extremely eye-catching, and Huang Min didn't stay at the side of the zero-based small stove.

Wan Changsheng originally planned to retract his steps and go back to the bedroom to look through the few color fan books he bought.

Du Wen seemed to catch a glimpse of this, looked up and smiled at the door, and said, "Have you thought about it?" ”

Unlike the beautiful face that smelled like a vixen, Du Wen's voice was not coquettish, and there was a slightly nasal voice, but no matter what, all the eyes of the entire classroom turned to look at Wan Changsheng.

The scene in the cafeteria at noon must have been seen by many people from afar, although the lines are not clear, but everyone knows that the two freshmen have communicated.

Now I was surprised by the tone of this exchange, the kind of familiar kind of strangeness.

Wan Changsheng was accustomed to being praised by the stars in his hometown, and he really wanted to keep a low profile.

But as soon as Zhao Leilei came out in the morning, he became the focus of all his classmates, and now this girl made him really want to turn around and leave.

Just looking at the smiling expression on his face, Wan Changsheng seemed to feel something again, and hesitated.

Du Wen continued as if no one was around: "I checked on the Internet, and the surrounding apartments are very tight at this time, so if you want to rent it, you have to hurry up immediately." ”

Just like Fu Shiliang and Huang Min, they hurriedly turned their heads to see with satisfaction.

The whole classroom almost became a frying pan with salt sprinkled in it.

There was a commotion!

What is it?

It's only been a few hours since we met, is this the rhythm of cohabitation?!

The Academy of Fine Arts is indeed not so strict about the relationship between men and women, and there are many student couples, and even teacher-student couples living together outside, and there are many candidates, but this is too outrageous, right?

This girl looks so beautiful, how can she be so shameless, to say that this boy looks a little delicate and fair-skinned, but he is too rustic in his clothes, and the contrast between the two is too great.

What a world of difference!

The most important thing is how long I have known each other, and this is a pre-exam intensive cram school, the purpose of everyone coming here, with their parents' tuition fees of about 10,000 yuan per month, in order to seize the time to strengthen professional skills to face the exam, such a blatant love and cohabitation, is the man has a special function, or the woman is hungry and chooses to eat?

No matter how you look at it, it shouldn't be a beauty of this level who takes the initiative to say this.

There is also a faint hint of public deliberate coercion!

After all of them were quiet for an instant and didn't believe their ears, they asked the nearest classmate to verify what they just heard!

There must have been an uproar in the classroom.

Most of the cram students who are still in their third year of high school are as amazed as if they see aliens.

Both boys and girls think it's incredible.

No matter how many times they shout, they can't get rid of the sighs in their hearts!

You have to chant a poem to express it!

But in Wan Changsheng's eyes, if the entire classroom rolls like boiling water, Du Wen is like a drowning person poking out of boiling water, all around is moving, only she is as eye-catching as she is desperately stretching out her hand motionlessly.

It's an amazing feeling.

Maybe that's what art sensitivity.

Just Lu Tao walked in, strange: "It's been class, what are you doing so much, Wan Changsheng, you have a good one, try the plaster avatar after consolidation, I'm still curious, what effect will you have when you draw a plaster avatar, especially a Western avatar, what does it feel like to draw it......

He seemed to believe in Wan Changsheng's strength, so he just patted the male freshman on the shoulder and walked in, and when he saw the female freshman, he beckoned the other students to start the course.

All other cram students are basically facing real life portraits now, and they are the last link that they have learned for at least two or three years, and even Lu Tao is not teaching them to draw portraits, but everyone has learned, and he will specially prompt adjustments, and various different teachers will bring out different styles of painting, and make some adjustments here that are more in line with the exam standards.

This tuition fee is expensive here, and the professional teachers who are closest to the professional colleges and universities are familiar with the wind direction will adjust the tricks that best meet the requirements of the exam.

Lu Tao really didn't teach basic introductory courses, so even Zhao Leilei came, so he naturally didn't say anything to Wan Changsheng.

Of course, I won't say anything to Du Wen, such a beautiful girl, there are still two or three months to take the exam, and she has no foundation at all, what is it that she is not here to play?

This is just like the training classes that Wan Changsheng had contacted before, if it wasn't for the face of his uncle or money, people wouldn't care about it at all.

With dozens or hundreds of students, it is impossible to open a small stove alone, not to mention that it is almost useless to open a small stove, and it may cause a commotion.

Wan Changsheng was pushed closer, and saw that Du Wen put on the drawing board and paper on his lap, compared to the two circles in the morning, there were more triangles and squares, and the level of children's stick figures was not as good as what the geometry teacher could draw.

It is estimated that Lu Tao also caught a glimpse of this, so he beckoned others to go, and brought such a student to smash the brand, pay more special attention, maybe he will wait for a bunch of complaints.

What's more, it's so beautiful, and they're all staring at it.

Young male teachers pay special attention to this kind of thing, and it is easy to appear to have ulterior motives.

Wan Changsheng seemed to be sitting on the stall in front of the Guanyin Temple countless times, quickly looking at Du Wen's face, and then seeing that the souls of the surrounding students were still peeking here.

I had to sit down and ask a very strange question: "Are you really determined to learn to draw?" ”

Du Wen's beautiful eyes flashed, and on her seemingly beautiful and agile face, her eyes, which had actually been a little indifferent and depressed, really moved: "How do you know?" ”

Zero foundation visible to the naked eye, didn't Director Xiao say that he said casually to play and experience it.

Whoever watches it will think it's fun.

It seems that beautiful girls who are interested in anything will think that it is fun.

Wan Changsheng pointed to the box with his chin: "Your determination is not ordinary. ”

Du Wen smiled: "You are indeed a little interesting, can you help me, you also came yesterday with zero foundation, I think you can paint like this one day, it's very simple." ”

What can Wan Changsheng say, he has been immersed in traditional painting for more than ten or twenty years, and the sweat and hard work he has paid far exceeds these temporary cram students, not to mention the real zero-based comparison in front of him. ”

Du Wen is not stupid, and may even be extremely smart: "That's why I hope to ask you to be a personal trainer to help me complete this seemingly impossible task." ”

Wan Changsheng's mouth moved, but he still had those very storytelling eyes, and he sighed with eyes that didn't match his appearance: "Then try it...... I'm ......."

Without waiting for him to raise the question of whether there should be tuition, Du Wen had already stood up with a smile: "Okay!" Two months is not bad for these few hours, I'm going to take care of the apartment now, how many phone calls do you have? ”

Wan Changsheng was reminded of the mobile phone as a communication tool several times: "I don't have a mobile phone, what I said ......"

Du Wen's beautiful face, which didn't seem to care about anything, finally fluctuated, and made a tongue-sticking and good-looking grimace: "Later, you can help me bring the box!"

After saying that, he undoubtedly turned around and went out, and under the attention of many secretly aimed eyes, he patted Fu Shiliang on the shoulder when he passed by, and asked him for his mobile phone number.

But Fu Shiliang was so excited that he couldn't concentrate on painting all afternoon!

The red face and the water may be used to describe this kind of scene.