Mo Qingyan and Liang Muqing glanced at each other, neither of them had ever experienced such a picture. Their teacher talked about the handling of tones and light, and then they started drawing.

He also said that this is a small test for the new semester, and it will be scored.

Mo Qingyan took a deep breath, "Qingqing, let's start, this is a test." ”

Liang Muqing glanced at the man, her little face flushed, if she wanted to draw carefully, she would definitely have to stare at it, she felt so shy.

When she turned her head, she saw that Mo Qingyan had already begun to draw intently, so she took the pen and drew the first stroke.

Li Ting was in a meeting, the mobile phone suddenly shook, he clicked on it and saw the photo of Mo Qingyan in class, when he saw the model, his brows twisted slightly.

Standing up, everyone in the conference room was slightly stunned.

His gaze is very sharp, and at first glance, he looks like the mountain rain is coming.

"You go on, if the plan can't be finalized today, everyone will work overtime."

After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving a room of people wailing. Obviously, I only started to work on the plan today, and it used to take a month to get it done. It's only a few hours before the end of work, and if you want to satisfy the president, you can't just get it.

It seems that today's overtime is set up.

Li Tingjue walked out of the office and sent the photo to Nangong Aoye. Knowing that he couldn't calm down after seeing it, who could stand his own woman painting other men, and it was still like that, he would never be able to do it.

He drove the car to Linda on a rampage, and after parking the car, he angrily walked to the classroom where Mo Qingyan was taking classes at this time.

The students I met on the road all exclaimed, "It's amazing, it's amazing." ”

The girls looked at him obsessively, and some said, "Wow, he's even more handsome than on TV." ”

"Male god, male god." Along the way, I was fascinated by a large area.

When I walked upstairs to the classroom, I bumped into Nangong Ao. Nangong Ao is wearing a straight suit, and so is the thunderous color. At first glance, the two of them looked tired from the meeting.

"Absolutely, who's that man?"

When he showed it to his servant like that, he had the idea of destroying him.

The beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, "That's not the point." ”

Belch......

Nangong Ao looked puzzled, so what is the point?

When the two of them went upstairs, they met a student coming down, and they were talking.

"That male model is so handsome!"

"I'm in good shape, and it's so big there, I like it so much."

"Cut, you didn't dare to ask for a phone just now."

Listening to the words of the girls who went down, the faces of the two handsome handsome men became darker and darker.

Mo Qingyan was almost finished, looking at her own painting, and then at the model, the light was handled very well, and she felt very satisfied. Just as she was about to pack up her paintbrush and prepare to hand in her work.

The painting was ripped off, and she raised her eyes and crashed into those deep eyes like night.

"Thunderbolt, why are you here?" She was slightly startled.

Li Tingjue glanced at her painting, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a smile bloomed at the corners of his mouth. There is danger in the demonic smelt, and the gaudy is a bit excessive.

"Xiaoyan, I'm jealous of painting other men here so well."

After speaking, he tore up the painting, and it was too late for Mo Qingyan to snatch it back, so he glared at him angrily.

"Thunder, you're excessive."

The same scene was also staged on the other side, Liang Muqing saw Nangong arrogantly tearing up the painting, she whispered.

"Don't tear it up, I still have to hand it over to the teacher?"