As soon as Sun Da's words came out, Ivy jerked her hand, "Sick, who is your fiancée!"

Dong Mimi was poured from the top of his head by a basin of cold water, and the whole person seemed to be frozen, and he stood in place in a daze. Sun Da laughed mockingly and left.

Ding Qian and Wang Youmeng came out of the bushes. Ding Qian stomped her foot angrily, this Ivy, this disaster star is really everywhere, and she has no one to help buy a month's worth of food in vain, this time she has to think of a way to teach her a lesson.

Now that the male god Su Che in the department took the initiative to invite her to the banquet, and the high-quality male Sun Da actually began to chase her, how could these women not be jealous and crazy. The three of them secretly made up their minds in their hearts.

Luckily, Ivy arrived at the studio at just the right time, almost ...... Ivy breathed a heavy sigh, time is money!

The teacher in the studio was not there this morning, and I went to Beijing a few days ago to see a postmodern art exhibition, but I heard that there would be a new teacher to help me today, so Ivy's brows stretched a little. As soon as I entered, I saw a slightly thin back figure sitting in the middle of the group of students, demonstrating to the students.

There was a group of people around the little teacher, and Ivy looked through the gap behind with some curiosity, there were only a few auxiliary lines on the drawing paper, and she basically didn't use the pen, so it should have just begun.

This studio is quite large, in addition to all the students who painted the heads here came to see the demonstration, the other students who painted the scene sketch and the plaster statue were still sitting in place, all of them were seriously looking at the object they wanted to paint, seriously depicting, some people used the pen to rustle lines on the paper, using oblique lines to distinguish the three general surfaces of black, white and gray, while some people used the pen as an auxiliary tool, and the plaster statue was compared, and the expression was extremely serious.

There used to be a very vivid analogy that the college entrance examination was like stepping on a single-plank bridge to cross the river, so these senior high school students were very serious. Although there are some rumors from the outside world that it is because they can't get into cultural universities in cultural courses, there are also a large number of people who really like painting as a way to express their ideas, otherwise how can a person do things that are useless to himself all day long?

After looking around, it was morning, and most of them were still just beginning, with only a few strokes, and they had basically not yet been drawn, so Ivy only gave a few words, and then went back to the little teacher in front of him to see his level and style.

Ivy thinks that this little teacher's painting style is indeed very interesting, almost only highlighting the key points, and seems to know the key points of the exam very well, the position of the hair only draws a general head shape, and then there is a simple relationship between light and dark, a few strokes, outlining the facial features of the characters, focusing on these main muscles and skeletons on the human head.

It is indeed very suitable for the college entrance examination, which can simply and clearly let those audition examiners understand the meaning of what they want to express at a glance, just like before the cultural exam, the teacher marks the key points, but this focus will change at any time according to the different model objects.

However, although his paintings are quite good, Ivy herself still insists that she can't simply paint for the college entrance examination, but can depict the characters in detail on the basis of this little teacher, and integrate his or her demeanor and emotional expression into the paintings, which is the minimum standard that real painting should achieve.

Ivy was admiring the little teacher's paintings at first, but when she looked at it, her eyes fixed on the back of the little teacher, a portrait of a character, a bit like a comic, this kind of dress seems to have been seen somewhere, but now I can't remember.

I decided to go back to the office to drink a glass of water and walk around before coming out, in the office, there was a vase on the desk of the studio teacher, and a bouquet of flowers in the vase was a little defeated, and the petals were yellow.

Although the teacher is away for a few days, he still pays attention to the image of the studio, and asks someone to send a bouquet of flowers every few days. The day of the flower delivery was probably today, because Ivy saw that there was already a bouquet of fresh lilies on the teacher's desk, and the delicate color was close to the face. Although the flowers were delicate, Ivy felt a little dazzling.

Take the remaining flowers and discard them, wash the vase, leave some water, and then untie the bouquet of flowers and carefully insert them into the vase. Ivy was wearing flowers, but she couldn't hold back her tears, rolling down like broken beads, and suddenly a heart-rending pain spread in her chest.

She used to love the fresh and elegant fragrance of lilies, like the fragrant smell of rain in spring. However, this is also a gift that He Ziqi will give her every birthday. And He Ziqi's favorite thing is to give perfume lilies, but Ivy later learned that in fact, the flower language of perfume lilies is: wedding blessings.

It turned out that everything was predestined, and the person who spent her life with her would not be him, he gave her the blessing of the wedding, but she still stayed where she was, unwilling to leave.

If there was no Wonder in her life, where would she be now? It is likely that she would not have lost her mind and been hit by a car, and her soul would not have come to this unpredictable time and space to experience all these things that she would never have imagined before.

Ivy froze in place, staring at the vase for a moment, when the office door opened, and a ray of sunlight shone in, drawing a bright color on the table.

A person's shadow appeared on the ground at the door, and someone walked in, wearing sneakers on his feet and jeans underneath......

"Surprised to see me?" the man sat down with a big grin, drinking the boiling water she had just poured for herself before she had time to drink.

Ivy frowned and wanted to leave the office, but was attracted by the sound and stopped.

"Am I that terrible?"

Ai Wei never thought that the little teacher who came today was actually Sun Da, and she suddenly remembered that she had heard this person's name when the were discussing Su Che, so she went to check it later.

At first, it just stemmed from the fact that this person's name has recently started to be mentioned frequently.

Because if it's a particularly good character, at the level of a supporting character, how could she possibly recognize it? She's their creator.

In the world of this book, there is a name that she has never written before, and these feelings still can't make her feel terrifying? It is equivalent to saying that there are great changes in this world.

But these were originally her own guesses, and it wasn't until he appeared in front of her eyes that she realized that they were all true.

Compared with the turbulent waves in Aiwei's heart, Sun Da is calm on the surface, without a trace of being an "alien".

Every time Sun Da took a step like Ivy, Ivy's heart sank a little, and when she was almost in front of her, Ivy could avoid it and rushed out of the office door.

Sun Da muttered to himself, "Did she find something?"