After the rainstorm, the campus ushered in a brief period of comfortable weather, but the water on the ground evaporated quickly, as if to predict the next more ferocious heat wave.

Shen Xihuan is discussing with her classmates about an upcoming exhibition in Linshi, a legendary painter they admire.

He was born as a driver, but was in a car accident during a rally and lost his legs. After a few years of silence, he suddenly debuted as a painter, when he was almost forty years old.

This painting is more than ten years.

His works have a unique flavor of delicate and rough, illusory and real, which is the most direct and authentic line of life. Contradictory, but harmonious.

Shen Xihuan liked it very much.

And this internationally renowned talented painter actually wants to come to Lin City to open an exhibition?! She couldn't have been happier.

It is said that it was because of the first painting in his life, and the place of inspiration was Lin City.

Suddenly, the roar of a motor sounded outside the window, and a red Lamborghini sped by, attracting many students to chase out of the classroom and discuss fiercely......

"Ahh......h

"Really? Male or female? Let me see it too! ”

"Ah, that's a handsome guy! Wow, he's looking at us......"

"Ah, it looks so good when you laugh!"

"Do you girls have any chance, a cripple, what are you excited about!"

Hearing the word "crippled", Shen Sihuan couldn't help but walk out and squeezed in front of the pile of people to look around.

“……………”

I saw the "crippled" holding a cane under his armpit, dragging his right leg in a plaster cast, and his left hand wrapped in gauze was waving vigorously in this direction.

"Huanhuan, it's me! Rejoice! Look here! Over here! ”

And behind him, there was a thin man standing next to the red supercar, it was the driver Xiao He.

God, her violent factor is about to move, how can she break it if she is difficult to control?

……

Twenty minutes later.

Shen Sihuan and Wang Ye sat in Han Shi's perfume room together, pitying Xiao He, there was no elevator in this building, and he came up with the scourge of Wang Ye on his back.

There was no way, she really didn't know where to take him, she could let him sit without worrying about the "enthusiastic" viewing of passers-by.

"Wang Ye, why don't you go home to recuperate, why are you running to my school!"

Wang also said a few "no" with a fluttering eyebrow, took out a badge, and said: "Correct, it's not 'your' school, it's our school." The three of us are in the same school again, aren't we happy?! ”

Shen Sihuan picked up the badge, and then a croaking crow flew in his head.

Freshman (3) class of embroidery department, Wang also.

"You're looking for a faker!"

Han Shi sat down beside her and said, "No, Wang is indeed a freshman at Bai Sen, and it was also arranged by Ah Yan. ”

Hehehe, I thank you, Uncle Wen!

She suddenly made up her brain, and Wang was also sitting there with her orchid fingers making embroidery...... It's really blind!

"You're all like this, embroidery? Excuse me! ”

"It was an accident, you know?! When I am well, I will definitely study hard, go up every day, and make an indispensable contribution to my country's embroidery process! ”

“……”

Looking in from the window, the three of them, one scared, one was scared, and the other was watching, just like back then, smiling and having fun.

It's just that they didn't notice that a long lens of a single-lens reflex lens stretched out from a window in the opposite teaching building, facing their direction, motionless......