The art club of Haida High School is no different from those related to art in Lin Lin's impression.

There are three or four easels in the relatively clean club room, some painting tools and plastic models are placed on the table against the wall, and there are a few abstract paintings on the wall that Lin Lin has never seen.

There was a girl sitting quietly in front of the easel, waving the oil brush in her hand intently, and she didn't seem to notice Yuemi looking around in front of the club room.

"Interested here?"

Floating into the activity room and looking back and forth, Lin Lin turned to Yuemi, who didn't know what he was thinking, and asked.

Yuemi didn't speak, just nodded, and then walked in lightly.

Probably not wanting to alarm the girl who was painting, Yuemi carefully walked behind her and watched her draw intently.

Lin Lin, who was also a little interested, also floated to the back of the girl, and then saw her painting clearly.

The brush on the drawing paper is outlined by a girl who is stretching her wings - even if she is not finished yet, Lin Lin can see a tension in the lines, and the coloring is quite impactful.

It's a painting that can easily be impressive.

"It's a nice drawing."

Lin Lin gave his own evaluation, and Yuemi nodded silently.

Even Yuemi thinks so.,It seems that the girl in front of her does have a certain talent in painting.。

But in the final analysis, unlike Yuemi, Lin Lin is at best a comic editor, and he doesn't know much about the field of traditional art, so he just loses interest after watching for a while and wanders around the club room, while Yuemi is watching the girl finish the painting that is about to be completed.

Smearing the last stroke on the drawing paper, the girl put down the paintbrush in her hand, breathed a long sigh of relief, and was about to stretch, but an unfamiliar voice came from behind her: "You just now, are you angry?" ”

was startled and almost fell to the ground, the girl turned around and glared at Yuemi behind her viciously: "I didn't know just now, but now I'm angry!" Who are you! ”

Standing behind was a pretty cute girl, probably frightened by her own eyes and unceremonious tone, which made her look a little trembling, which somewhat made the girl's anger disappear a lot, but thinking that it was herself who was frightened just now, so the girl looked at her directly.

Noticing the movement on Yuemi's side, Lin Lin shook his head helplessly, floated back to her side and patted Yuemi's shoulder, then held her hand and whispered comfortingly: "It's okay, it's okay, don't panic, I'm here, just be bold and speak." ”

This girl is still afraid of life, obviously she took the initiative to talk, but she was so scared that she couldn't speak.

However, Lin Lin also understood that Yuemi's temperament would not be able to change for a while - it was better to say that although there were some signs of improvement because she had been staying with her friends during this time, she was now beaten back to her original form all of a sudden.

Because Lin Lin came to her side, Yuemi was a little relieved, calmed down, and apologized timidly: "That...... I'm sorry, I seem to have scared you......"

Just now, the girl almost fell to the ground, Yuemi saw it in her eyes, and she felt that she was wrong, so she apologized obediently.

And the girl saw that Yuemi was not good at making trouble again, so she scratched her hair and muttered quietly, and then replied: "...... It's okay, I seem to have scared you just now, so it's okay. ”

After a pause, she glanced at Yuemi: "I said, are you a junior high school student?" Next time, be careful, you can't just run behind others and scare people, although I didn't notice that I was wrong when you came in. ”

Hearing this, Yuemi lowered her head and looked at the clothes she was wearing-it was indeed the school uniform of Haida High School, and then she looked confused: "...... Why do you say I'm a junior high school student? ”

“…… Isn't it? The corners of the girl's mouth twitched, and she thought that the girl in front of her had secretly come to the school wearing her sister's school uniform while the school was holding a sports meeting - the doorman would often turn a blind eye on such days.

Yuemi puffed up her face with some dissatisfaction: "It's too rude, I'm a real high school student...... My name is Yuemi, and I am in the third class of high school. ”

…… If you take a closer look now, the school uniform on Yuemi's body really doesn't feel like it's one size bigger.

Realizing that she might have made a mistake in judgment, the girl's face was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I'm Fu Mengzhu from the fourth class of the second year of high school, that, after all, you look ...... I'm sorry! ”

Fu Mengzhu didn't continue, but snorted, folded his hands and bowed his head to apologize.

Saying that someone is short in front of others is often beaten, but Fu Mengzhu really thinks that Yuemi in front of her is a little too small - she began to wonder if this senior girl is a little stunted.

Seeing that Yuemi was still a little angry, Fu Mengzhu hurriedly changed the topic: "Speaking of which, when you came in, I didn't notice it at all." ”

It's a little bad to walk into someone's club room casually and not say hello, so Yuemi blushed a little embarrassed: "Not long after I came in, I was embarrassed to disturb you because I saw that you were very focused, so I was embarrassed to disturb you......"

Fu Mengzhu waved his hand and said casually: "It's okay, it's okay, speaking of which, do you know how to draw?" ”

Before Yuemi's cold sentence "Were you angry just now?" Although it did scare Fu Mengzhu, but it was indeed a little right, she really started painting this painting because she was in a bad mood, and now she feels much more refreshed after painting - in most cases, ordinary people often go to see a painting and think wildly, that is, guess, Fu Mengzhu did not rule out the possibility that Yuemi was wrong, but he still asked in passing.

Yuemi nodded, blushing a little: "Understand a little bit ......"

Lin Lin on the side rolled his eyes violently.

Understand a little bit, heh.

Fu Mengzhu, who couldn't see Lin Lin, didn't doubt that he had him, and held Yuemi's hand a little excitedly because Fu Mengzhu suddenly became enthusiastic and a little overwhelmed: "Eh! It's so rare, there are very few peers in school who are interested in traditional art! There aren't many members in the art club either! Do you want to join the company? ”

With a somewhat embarrassed expression, Yuemi shook her head: "I'm sorry, I don't live on campus, so I don't plan to join the club." ”

And when I go home, I have to draw comics.,Yuemi doesn't have much free time to join the club.。

"That's right...... It's okay, it's okay not to participate, just come to the activity room and sit when you have time, anyway, I'm the president," a little regretful, but Fu Mengzhu didn't force it, grabbed his hair and skipped the topic, "Anyway, let's chat!" Tsukimi: Who is your favorite painter? ”

…… Why did you suddenly switch to this topic?

Yuemi's brain circuit didn't turn around, and she subconsciously replied: "...... Van Gogh? ”

Fu Mengzhu pouted a little disappointed: "Although it is also stipulated that it cannot be said that the painters in the past, but in fact, what I want to discuss is the painters who are still alive now, well, let me give you an example, I have a favorite ...... It's better to say that he admires the painter very much! ”

Blinking, Tsukiya signaled that she was listening.

"Actually, that painter is about the same age as us, but he is super famous in the art world and has won a lot of awards!" Speaking of this topic, Fu Mengzhu's eyes seemed to be shining, "And as long as she participates in the competition, the awards she gets are the first!" ”

In fact, Yue Mi, who hadn't kept up with Fu Mengzhu's train of thought, said twice.

"Her name is ...... It's just ......" Speaking of this, Fu Mengzhu seemed to calm down a little, and looked at the girl in front of him with a confused face a little strangely, "That, Yuemi, you said your name is Yuemi?" ”

Yuemi said that she didn't understand what she was talking about at all, and looked at the senior sister in front of her with the eyes of a fool.

So, Fu Mengzhu took a deep breath.

Fu Mengzhu: OVO????