Inside the classroom of the Academy of Fine Arts.

"Recently someone recommended me a piece of artwork that I really liked."

On the podium, Professor Li, who was a little bald, took a sip of tea, spit out the tea foam back into the cup, and said unhurriedly, but he was not in a hurry about the rest of the words.

The curiosity of the students in the audience was suddenly surging, and the sound of squirming and squirming came and went.

Professor Li clicked the mouse with his fingers, and a painting slowly appeared on the big screen.

"This is what I have repeatedly emphasized to you, create with heart, with heart!"

Zhou Manman lowered his head and seriously wrote down the word "heart" in his notebook, and was curiously raised by the noise, and saw the classmates in the front row turning their heads to look at her.

She was a little overwhelmed by what she saw, and when she looked back, the people sitting in the back rows also craned their necks to look at her, and a few of the do-gooders stood up.

She looked at the PPT on the screen for some reason.

It turned out to be her work "Feather"!

"Zhou Manman, let's talk about your creative inspiration."

Zhou Manman was touched on the elbow by a classmate next to him before he came back to his senses, stood up and said, "I...... Uh......"

The long wait......

Professor Li was obviously a little impatient and waved his hand at her, "Have any of your classmates appreciated this work?" ”

Zhou Manman stood there stiffly, neither standing nor sitting.

"This painting is simple and the lines are smooth, as if it was done in one go, and I think the painter must have had a sense of the picture before painting."

Zu Ming stood up and nodded slightly towards Zhou Manman.

He is tall and thin, with a long body and thin angular lips on his fair face, like someone who has come out of an anime.

Even in the art department where there are so many handsome guys, he is also a handsome guy on the list.

"Although it is only a simple figure painting, you can see the scene of fierce resistance of the people in the painting in the blurred colors, and it seems that you are lonely and brave in front of you."

Zu Ming looked at Zhou Manman, who was stunned and looking at him, and recalled that day in the cafeteria, when she was as docile as a little sheep on weekdays, she was angry and tough with the boys, which was very dramatic.

At that time, she was so sassy that she was so fascinated that she didn't even hear the people around her shouting at him.

But today, why can't this girl be as eloquent as she was in the cafeteria that day?

"Well, that's what I've always emphasized, a good painter is about expressing emotions, and we need to see more than just the lines on paper."

Professor Li nodded and agreed with Zu Ming's comment.

Zu Ming glanced back at Zhou Manman, who was still standing there stupidly, and turned around and said, "Professor, I think Zhou Manman has invested a lot of emotions in the painting, deeper than we imagined, she seems to be still in the painting." ”

Zhou Manman came back to his senses, his brain was blank just now, and he felt erratic.

I didn't expect to hear the praise and praise for her in the mouth of Professor Li, who has always been strict, and her brain was overwhelmed for a while, until Zu Ming explained it for her.

She threw a grateful look at Zu Ming, and the other party smiled slightly, turned around and sat down.

"Zhou Manman's painting has already won an award in the competition."

When the students heard this, there was another round of discussion and a few sporadic applause.

Zhou Manman only felt that everything was unreal, and he couldn't hear clearly that some of the applause was congratulatory.

After class, Professor Li stopped Zhou Manman.

"Zhou Manman, there is an opportunity in the department to go to the Academy of Fine Arts of Jingzhan University for exchange study, I want to recommend you to go."

Academy of Fine Arts, Jingzhan University!

It was the dream of all students majoring in painting, and Zhou Manman also thought about applying there back then, but he failed because his professional score was too low.

"Jing Zhan .. …”

"What? You don't want to go? Professor Li heard Zhou Manman's slightly hesitant tone.

"I want to go, I want to go!" Zhou Manman nodded again and again, "I'm so excited, thank you, teacher!" ”

"You go back and prepare the application materials, and I'll hand them to you." After speaking, Professor Li picked up the octagonal hat on the podium, pressed it on his head casually, and walked away.

"Zhou Manman."

Zhou Manman, who was packing his schoolbag, heard someone shouting to himself, and subconsciously raised his head to find the source of the sound.

In the classroom, which was already empty, Zu Ming was holding his hands in his trouser pockets, looking at himself meaningfully

"Zu Ming, what's the matter?"

On weekdays, Zhou Manman would hurriedly pack up his books and run to the training hall after class, but this time because Professor Li left himself, he was delayed for a while.

"It's really hard to talk to you." Zu Ming smiled and walked in her direction.

That's right, because I'm busy making money, I don't have much interaction with other classmates.

But, wait, what do Zu Ming and himself have to talk about?

"Uh... Zhou Manman didn't know how to answer, "I'm stupid." ”

She thought it was because she had become "dumb" in class.

"Let's go?" Zu Ming's eyes signaled.

"No, I still have a job."

Zhou Manman declined, she and Zu Ming were not familiar with each other, and there was nothing to talk about, but thinking that someone had just helped her out of the siege in class, it seemed a little rude for her to say this.

"Thank you just now."

"Where to go? I'll send you. Zu Ming didn't respond to her thanks, and asked as soon as he turned around.

"No, I'll go myself."

This time, Zhou Manman didn't stop, nodded slightly, turned around and left.

If she doesn't leave, Sister Bu will be late and will say that she will leave her alone.

Zu Ming was a little curious, raised his legs and followed, but Zhou Manman, who was concentrating on walking, did not notice it.

Ice skating gym? Zu Ming looked at the place where Zhou Manman's back disappeared not far away.

"Shirakawa, the results of your A bottle and B bottle are obvious, and the ending is a foregone conclusion......"

Vice President Cheng of the Figure Skating Association was a little embarrassed.

"I'm going to apply for a review."

Bai Chuan Canghe's tone was firm, if he hadn't done it, he hadn't done it, and he was not afraid of review and review.

Vice President Cheng looked embarrassed, "The association has already made an opinion, and it can't be changed, besides, doping is not a lifelong stain, and I understand when everyone takes it by mistake." ”

Shirakawa Canghe was silent, this feeling that everyone said they understood you, but there was nothing they could do about it was too painful, he seemed to be struggling in a swamp, without any support point.

"President Cheng, if you don't give me a review, then let me go back to the team to train." He had no choice but to compromise and find another way.

"Shirakawa, don't embarrass me."

This time, Vice President Cheng is even more crazy, why is he so tough!

Seeing that he was silent, Shirakawa Canghe added, "If it weren't for me, the team wouldn't have won the gold medal." ”

The other party was obviously shocked by his words, and did not expect him to threaten himself.

"The training team only gave you a one-year ban, not a lifetime ban, as long as you survive, the team will still train you after a year."

"A year?" Bai Chuan Canghe leaned forward slightly, "President Cheng, what does a one-year ban mean to athletes, I think you know very well, right?" ”

"What do you think you can rank with your current condition?"

A cold voice sounded behind him, and Zhao Jingmin paced. "Liang Jinping said that you have been very decadent lately, what's wrong? Figured it out now? ”

She naturally understands that no one in the domestic men's figure skating field can surpass Shirakawa Canghe, he went to the Olympic Games, and the gold medal was in his hands.

In recent times, the training situation on the men's side has not been optimistic.

Although Du Pre qualified for the competition, the movements he could complete were too basic and simple to challenge the high difficulty.

Although this will not lead to points being deducted due to mistakes, it also means that it will be difficult to fight in the Olympics where there are many masters.

However, Shirakawa Canghe could not be activated.

Zhao Jingmin looked at him from top to bottom, the bandages on his head had been removed, and there were still slight bruises on his cheeks.

Her gaze wandered to Shirakawa Canghe's ankle and stopped, with multiple ankle ruptures and leg ligament strain.

To let him go to the competition is to kill him.

Moreover, now the figure skating association is under great public attack because of his doping incident.

"I'm fine." Shirakawa Canghe noticed that she was looking at her ankles, and the leg stretched out in front of her moved back a little weakly.

"What about the team? You don't care? Zhao Jingmin asked rhetorically.

"The doping incident has caused serious losses to the team, and it costs money to train you in the team!"

Zhao Jingmin's words smashed into Bai Chuan Canghe's heart.

Money money money, money again!

However, he can't refute it, because he can't afford the high training fees himself, although there have been a lot of prize money in the competition in recent years, and there is basically nothing left that has been demanded and squandered by the drunkard father at home.

"I just want a clean, clean training." The arrogance in Shirakawa Canghe's words seems to have disappeared.

Zhao Jingmin motioned for Vice President Cheng to go out, saw the door closed, and opened his mouth gently, his cold tone eased a lot.

"Bai Chuan, Jinping begged me the same way that day."

Bai Chuan Canghe didn't look up, and he didn't dare to raise his head.

"Jinping is my student, and I know who she is." She paused, "She's willing to intercede for you... ….”

"President Zhao." Shirakawa interrupted her, "Don't you believe in my person? ”

Zhao Jingmin was blocked by him for a while, how could she not believe it!

But.. …..

"Shirakawa, the evidence is conclusive, don't embarrass me."

"You go back to heal your injuries first, don't let Jinping worry anymore." Zhao Jingmin sighed, patted him on the shoulder and said.

Shirakawa Canghe was speechless.

Zhou ran into the training hall panting, but fortunately no one found him.

At the end of the long office corridor, Shirakawa Canghe walked with his head down, his hair was a little messy, his eyes drooped and looked at the ground, his steps were a little weird, and he looked preoccupied.

Zhou Manman's footsteps hesitated, and the clear outline of Baichuan Canghe, and the soft light, hit her heart.

The man in front of him was immersed in his own world, and did not notice a pause not far away.

Do you want to keep going?

Zhou Man was stunned and tangled in place, and Bai Chuan Canghe walked straight past her, his casual shirt skimming over her shoulder, as if rubbing against her T-shirt.

The footsteps carried the wind, and the long hair that was scattered around the ground fluttered.

But Baichuan Canghe's footsteps did not stop, and he walked quickly, leaving only a faint and unique fragrance in the air.

Zhou Manman hurriedly turned around, the man had already walked away, and she stared at the ground where Bai Chuan Canghe had walked.

His feet.

Zhou Manman saw it, and his feet walked with a slight limp.

It's exactly the same as when I was back!

She was a little irritable and flustered, and she was not afraid of being discovered by the person who was walking far ahead, so she ran two steps forward to catch up.

But before she could run far, she saw the person who had left her sight, turned back again, and met her panicked eyes.