The days were the same as before, except that Su Yun was a little busier.

Strangers always pop up in WeChat to add themselves, wanting Su Yun to help him paint a picture, and the price is very good.

At first, Su Yun didn't care about it, thinking that she had met a rich classmate, so she happily agreed.

Until the number of people began to gradually increase, each painting was a price of several hundred, and said that he was not in a hurry, and the same caliber seemed to be the same person.

Su Yun woke up like a dream: someone is helping her.

If you don't know it at this point, you're really having a problem with your brain.

No wonder Qin Zhi deliberately asked himself why he wanted to go to a bar to work part-time.

I also asked what I was going to do next.

Qin Zhi knew that this girl's life was hard, but she had her own principles.

She prefers to make money on her own and has more peace of mind.

If you give her money directly, you will definitely be refused.

It is better to eliminate this possibility, so this method is used.

It's a lot of work.

Thinking of this, Su Yun hooked the corners of her mouth, and her heart was warm.

Even if he helps, he can't help but be serious.

Su Yun finished one or two pairs when he was free and sent them to them, while pondering the paintings to participate in the competition, he painted a few that he was not satisfied with.

Suddenly there was a little bit of time, and it wasn't until the day before the deadline for submission that I finally stretched my waist and put down my paintbrush and looked at the paintings on the easel with satisfaction.

An Impressionist painting.

She had been preparing for this painting for a long time, thinking about every detail countless times, and after the sudden arrival of the god of inspiration, she quickly got into the mood and knew what she was going to paint.

After the initial pondering and sketching, I finally exhausted what I had learned in the past 20 years, and if I created this painting, I would have no problem winning the award.

Su Yun moved her shoulders, her stomach growled with hunger, and she wanted to ask Cheng Keke to accompany her out to eat, but when she turned her head, she found that she was not there.

And Yuan Yuan volunteered and left with his meal card.

Su Yun and Yuan Yuan chatted hotly in the restaurant, muttering and fussing while eating, completely unaware that it was raining outside.

I don't know who shouted, "Ah, it's raining." ”

Su Yun and Yuan Yuan immediately rushed to the door to look, and the thick raindrops fell on the ground, splashing one after another, hitting the tin chimney sticking out of the restaurant, crackling.

In the confusion, Yuan Yuan jumped up in surprise, "Look, Qiaoqiao, Qiaoqiao sent us an umbrella." ”

When they got closer, Su Yun saw Jin Qiaoqiao's thin figure appear in front of them, panting and handing them two umbrellas.

"You guys have a meal, you don't have your phone with you, I found several restaurants and finally came here, who knew you were here."

Jin Qiaoqiao ran out of breath, leaning against the wall and holding his stomach and unable to straighten his waist.

Yuan Yuan hurriedly pulled him to his seat to rest and handed her the milk tea in his hand.

Su Yun seemed to have been struck by electricity, and suddenly asked excitedly, "Did you close the window before you came?" ”

Jin Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, shook her head and said, "No." ”

"Oh no, my painting." Su Yun shouted, and ran into the rain with an umbrella, and when she ran back to the dormitory, she didn't even have time to collect the umbrella, and rushed in, and found that the painting she had just drawn had been soaked in the rain, not to mention blurry, and even the paper was rotten.

"Ahh Su Yun closed the window hard, looking at the colored paste on the table without tears.

"Why am I so unlucky, ahhh

Yuan Yuan and Jin Qiaoqiao happened to come back at this time, and Jin Qiaoqiao looked at her innocently, "It's all my fault for forgetting to close the window." ”

"I don't blame you, and you don't want to do that." Su Yun sighed, took a tissue to clean up the table, threw a ball of pulp into the trash, wiped the table and drawing board, unfolded a brand new drawing paper, and repainted.

"It's only due tomorrow, I still have time, I'll draw another one and send it over in the afternoon." Su Yun frowned slightly, even if he had time, he wouldn't be able to play his level.

Jin Qiaoqiao blamed herself, kept silent, sat next to her silently, and did what she could.

For example, when she saw that the water in Su Yun's bucket was dirty, she went to change the bucket, and if she had nothing to do, she helped her sharpen all the pencils she needed to use in class and put them neatly in the pen holder.

Su Yun knew that she was uncomfortable, and looked at her with a warm smile: "It's okay Qiaoqiao, I also want to thank you for giving us an umbrella, you see, my shoes and pants are wet, go and change them, be careful of catching a cold." ”

Jin Qiaoqiao looked at her smile a little better, and looked down at her shoes, as if they had just been soaked in water and just taken out.

"Okay, that won't bother you." Jin Qiaoqiao's fingers kept pinching the corners of her clothes, revealing an uneasy look.

Su Yun hurriedly drew exactly the same, because of the time relationship, the details were not handled well.

But I had no choice but to exhale lightly, roll up the painting and run towards the teaching building.

This time, I'm afraid I won't even get the third place.

Not to mention being on par with Lin Chen.