Lu Shiyuan's painting is still very good, because when he is bored with learning, he always paints and paints in the textbook, and the effect on the improvement of painting skills is still quite significant, although some complex things are not good at drawing, but simple vine leaves and small flowers, Lu Shiyuan's painting is still very good.

The deeper the night, the heavier the autumn rain, the rain that is just like mist during the day and now there is a loud sound, it took a long time to gather a drop of rain on the window, this will have become a scenery of the water flow of the ravines, Xu Canyang, this kid just went out without an umbrella, and it is estimated that he will come back from the rain.

Lu Shiyuan retracted her gaze from the window, and started to draw from the lower right corner of the blackboard, and the two intertwined vines stretched all the way, like an undulating heartbeat, Lu Shiyuan walked while drawing, and almost bumped into Li Yangqing standing on the stool.

"Lu Shikite, be careful." Li Yangqing saw that the two people were almost bumping, and he reminded him.

"Ahh Lu Shiyuan raised her head.

I have never seen Li Yangqing from this perspective, who made Lu Shiyuan taller than Li Yangqing. About 360 degrees, there are no dead ends, and it's about a girl like her. Lu Shiyuan stopped the chalk in her hand and looked at her, her pointed chin and cheeks were a little white and distressing, I don't know if it was because she was cold or because she hadn't eaten, she was obviously white and red before, her eyelashes were not long, and she trembled slightly, like the softest feather in the world guarding two gems that hide the night.

The vines began to turn into a line without twists and turns, and the small flowers lost their color, but Lu Shiyuan's heartbeat began to fluctuate violently. Looking at the past from this angle, Li Yangqing's jawline is a little angular, with a little more independent and cold taste, more like the only snow lotus blooming at the foot of the snowy mountain, maybe because the cheeks are a little pale, the reflected Li Yangqing's lips are even more bright red, so red that it looks like a touch of blood stained red ling, red lips and teeth, red flying green and dancing like moth eyebrows.

Li Yangqing gave Lu Shiyuan a brain jump, and he came to his senses.

"Lu Shiyuan, what are you doing in a daze."

"What are you knocking me for, I'm thinking about what color to use, whether it's a different kind of flower." Lu Shiyuan muttered around Li Yangqing and started a new row, and two vines with flowers sandwiched Li Yangqing in the middle.

Lu Shiyuan felt that Li Yangqing just now was very much like a female chivalrous guest holding a sword with a cold light, like Lin Qingxia in Wong Kar Wai's martial arts movie, she had a heroic spirit, and when she saw her, Lu Shiyuan thought of three or two glasses of sake, a yellow mud inn, thousands of miles of flying sand desert and a few thin camels carrying goods in the sunset.

"Li Yangqing, didn't you have an umbrella today?" Lu Shiyuan put away her imagination like a wild horse, lowered her head and carefully sketched a rose. This rose was secretly painted for her, but it can't be so obvious, otherwise it would be too bad to be seen through, and it would make Li Yangqing very confused.

"I brought it, I didn't have an umbrella, and it rained so little at noon, I didn't think I needed an umbrella." Li Yangqing also replied while writing.

Lu Shiyuan wiped the little roses, changed them, and struggled for a long time before she finally changed them to her satisfaction. The little rose has not yet bloomed, and the petals are slowly spreading, although it looks a little ugly, but it should not be too conspicuous in this small yellow flower and small red flower.

"Don't think that if the rain is small, you won't use an umbrella, Li Yangqing, you know that the rain doesn't matter how big or small it is, if you don't pay attention now, when you get older, you will get rheumatoid arthritis, and then you won't have time to cry, it's not to scare you, don't say jump off this stool by then, it's hard to go up the steps, every time it's windy, rainy and cloudy, it will definitely hurt you to die and live......" Because Lu's mother is a doctor, Lu Shiyuan still knows something about these things, but if it's right, I don't know, Because this is also the rhetoric that Lu's mother used to educate Lu Shiyuan not to get wet in the rain when she was a child......

"Oh." Li Yangqing simply sighed, not taking it to heart at all.

Lu Shiyuan finally realized what it means that the Yellow Emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry, ahhh, the queen is not in a hurry, and the minister is in a hurry. Why didn't this girl listen to persuasion, Lu Shiyuan began to sort out some more frightening words in her heart, and today she must let Li Yangqing realize the seriousness of this matter.

Well, just like this and again, Lu Shiyuan typed the draft in her stomach and read it silently, feeling that although it was a bit bluffing, it was indeed very reasonable.

"Li Yangqing, do you know, in traditional Chinese medicine, it is said that girls belong to yin, and then this rain ......"

"Then why don't you have an umbrella?" Li Yangqing unreasonably interrupted Lu Shiyuan's speech.

"I ...... I'm a boy who isn't afraid of the rain, I'll tell you......"

"Are you patriarchal?" This woman has changed her concept again!

Lu Shiyuan coughed twice and regrouped, "No, I mean ......"

"You are!"

"I'm not!!"

In the end, Lu Shiyuan was killed by Li Yangqing and threw away her armor, this hateful girl defeated Lu Shiyuan with clear order, sophistry logic and rich knowledge reserves, Lu Shiyuan was only left in the end, yes, Li Yangqing said these words really well......

If it weren't for the fact that Canyang, who returned from the rainy night with food, saved Lu Shiyuan at the last critical moment, Lu Shiyuan would have been persuaded by Li Yangqing that the rain is the best way for human beings to accept the gifts of nature and stretch their bodies and minds.

"Cut! A cunning guy who can speak well. It took a long time for Lu Shiyuan to come back to her senses, and while eating, she scolded in her heart that this woman is so cunning, and then began to think about how to fight back against Li Yangqing when the time comes, it is really a pity that this eloquence does not go to the debate team.

The blackboard newspaper didn't even finish half of it, and Lu Shiyuan told Li Yangqing that she would help her draw the border after school in the evening.

Yu Mengmeng hasn't come yet, Lu Shiyuan returned to her seat and nibbled on the biscuits, while shaking her feet slightly and complacently, she started to transfer it from the afternoon today, not only said so much to Li Yangqing, but also drew a little rose for her, although she didn't know, but it was good that she knew, and yes, you can draw a blackboard newspaper together at night, so that you can talk a lot, and you can go back together at night.

"It rained all night, my love overflowed like rain, the yard fell leaves, and my thoughts were thick and ......" Although Lu Shiyuan can't sing, it's okay to hum quietly in her heart, and the feeling of happiness is never spoken out, right.

Lu Shiyuan thought about all kinds of rhetoric and wanted to explain the disadvantages of rain to Li Yangqing, thinking about it as if all the words had flaws in her eyes, after thinking about it for a long time, Lu Shiyuan understood that she was as smart as her, how could she not know that the rain was not good, she deliberately refuted herself.

is as stupid as Lu Shikite, and one day she will understand that at this time, what she needs is someone to hold an umbrella for her.