"Nothing to look at......" Lu Zhiyuan bit her lightly, the old and new scars were different, how could he let her see clearly.

Gu Ci leaned softly into his arms, like a tamed kitten gently catering to his friction, which he had always loved......

Since we like it, let's do it a few more times tonight, once is not enough for twice, and twice is not enough for three times...... Ten times twenty times......

The old rhetoric made me laugh.

"Laughing at what?" Lu Zhiyuan's voice was muffled.

Gu Ci smiled even more happily, and hugged him squeamishly: "I just miss you very much, I want to be with you forever like this......"

Lu Zhiyuan excitedly carried her into the room......

……

"Is Mr. Lu's face a little bad today?" Shen Guangyao wasn't sure, he just felt a little strange.

Feng Yu didn't see Mr. Lu during the morning exercise: "What is the reason?" ”

"Don't know?" It's not like being angry.

said these words so justifiably, there was no one else but him: "Then find the reason." ”

He just doubted it, and felt that his suspicions were unreasonable: "Could it be my ......"

"It's wiser for you to ask the old rhetoric than me."

"Okay."

……

Gu Ci stood under the plum tree and looked at Shen Guangyao with a smile, and the soft and beautiful look seemed to be about to draw a willow: "Your Mr. Lu ......"

"My brother, that's the title, there's no need to eat this vinegar."

The flower branch in Gu Cici's hand easily pulled out a sword flower, and Shen Guangyao, who was shaking, took a step back: "He's very good." ”

"Where's the good? I called Mr. Lu twice today, but Mr. Lu ignored me. ”

"Did you usually ignore you?" A pair of eyes seemed to have been dyed by water, and fell on him simply and playfully: "Do you like peach blossoms?" I accidentally broke an extra branch, and I like it if I don't speak. Reluctantly, he threw it into his arms.

Shen Guangyao hurriedly caught it, looked up and watched her leave blankly.

……

"Did you ask about it?" Feng Yu deliberately went around the Department of Chemical Engineering, it was about Mr. Lu, so it was better to be cautious.

Shen Guangyao thought of Mr. Lu standing behind her with peach blossoms: "It's okay, it's that I'm thinking too much." ”

……

"There's a new student in the dance department, with a top professor, do you know who it is?" Zhou Xiaolan waited excitedly to uncover the puzzle.

Gu Ci raised his head from the sketch and was very cooperative: "Who? ”

"Did you rub the grease and powder today?"

"I'll compliment you on my good looks."

Zhou Xiaolan felt that the word good-looking was not enough...... There should be an indescribable feeling, and the heart is ape: "Song Moshan's granddaughter." ”

He: "His granddaughter didn't learn to draw? ”

"His daughter-in-law is from a family of dancers, and her daughter learns to dance with her mother.

Her master recently let her see it, it's good, the people of the Song family only chose to protect their family at that time, which is understandable, but it just happened that they stood on the opposite side.

"Which grade will Mr. Song teach, the fourth grade? Or a graduate student. ”

Shi Sinian turned his head: "Take us freshman." ”

"Really, great! In the future, we will be the little shrimp that we have learned shrimp from Qi Baishi. ”

Gu Ci thinks: "It's a small stone that I learned landscape painting with Song Moshan." But...... Did we start a Chinese painting class? ”

"yes."

Shi Sinian saw that they didn't get to the point, and reminded: "Mr. Song said five years ago that he would no longer take classes. ”

The two looked at her blankly: "......"

"I heard that her granddaughter's grades were not good, but this time she was transferred to our school without barriers." Shi Sinian looked at the ancient words: "His granddaughter also wanted to worship Ms. Zhengqiu as a master, but it didn't work. ”

Zhou Xiaolan suddenly became nervous: "Resign, resign, will he give you small shoes." ”

Gu Ci thought she was thinking too much: "He may not teach us." ”

"Everyone, pause, applaud and welcome Mr. Song Moshan as your chief tutor of sketching class this semester, welcome!"

There was a flood of applause in the classroom, and the old words could see the indescribable excitement in their eyes.

Although it is only a lecture, and it is talking about this semester, I have studied painting with Mr. Song Moshan, which is a good stepping stone in itself.

"He really taught us, he won't look at you unpleasantly."

"Not really."

Song Moshan saw the little girl, the child who stood in the corner and still couldn't be ignored didn't see his fanaticism in the eyes of others, too, it was not the first time they had met.

I don't know if it was influenced by his son's words, looking at this child, he was also inexplicably a little familiar, alas, when the subconscious was in his mind, he didn't think about it in that direction.

"Okay, go to class, don't make trouble for Mr. Song, if Mr. Song is angry, the principal will personally go to your house and cry."

"No, it won't! We respect Mr. Song! ”

……

Professor Yang glanced at Song Moshan, who came back, and snorted coldly: "How satisfied." But he was not without pressure, and he knew very well what the old rhetoric preferred.

Although he wanted to accept Gu Ci as an apprentice, but if for the better development of Gu Ci, Song Moshan was more suitable, otherwise how could he let his opponent get a piece of the pie in his territory.

I also want to see if there can be sparks between Gu's works and Song Moshan.

It was best for Song Moshan to bring it up, and he reluctantly agreed to enhance the value of classmate Gu.

"She's in bad condition?" The Song family's monthly salary for Xiaoqian is not low, and Xiaoqian has no other expenses, and has only one son, according to the degree of care that an old man cares about his children, she should not have such a bad life.

"It's not good, although I don't like her to fall in love so early, but because of her little boyfriend, she can really spare more time for what she should do, the birth of a child."

Song Moshan frowned, how can things be counted like this, what does it mean because of her little boyfriend, and not because of her little boyfriend's money: "Early love is still not good, you still have to take care of it." ”

"What's the matter, her mother is a half-madman, how can she have time to care about her, outsiders talk too much at her age, it's just a lot of things."

"She's not in good spirits!"

"You don't need to use words so elegantly, and you can't change the grievances that classmate Gu suffered in her, the little girl didn't wear short sleeves in summer when she first came."

Song Moshan frowned: "I heard that her grandmother threw her away when she was just born, or did she live to this day by herself, what is even more infuriating?" ”

Song Moshan didn't think about gossiping: "What! ”

"Their wonderful parents wanted her to drop out of school and get married after she was admitted to college, just a few days ago, her grandmother came over and asked if she could withdraw from school in the absence of the ancient words.

Song Moshan's brows were furrowed for a while: "How can this be, her grandmother doesn't have a job, and now the policy is so good, why doesn't she let her children go to school!" ”

"Why are you so excited?" Professor Yang felt that his reaction was a bit big: "The forest is too big and there are no birds, and the little girl enrolled two years late because she paid tuition and took care of her family, but you don't see the pity of complaining about the sky in him, on the contrary, she ...... Eh, how did you go......" He hadn't started boasting yet.

"Get out and breathe!" Song Moshan was very angry, if it was someone else's business, it was obviously under his nose!

For so many years, he thinks that he has never treated Xiao Qian badly, this is how she raised her children! Why not send your child to school! What's wrong with the kid!

"It's all broken like this, you've only been wearing it for a day...... Why don't you ask for an old word, the last time I saw her mend someone else's sweater, I can't see that the needle and thread can be pressed exactly the same, you ask her if you can solve it. ”

"Great, thanks, I'll ask."

Song Moshan wanted to catch a breath but didn't catch it, and he was even more deflated.

"Why did the head of the department go so far out?"

The two little girls grinned: "What else can it be, next to it is the painting department, the ancient words of the painting department are the little uncle of our department head, he is afraid of going to visit the uncle, and now he dares to go out of school only after going far away." ”

The two little girls said even happier: "Senior brothers and sisters said that it must be very fun to let the sudden appearance of ancient words scare him one day." ”

"The old rhetoric is so powerful, and she has made great progress, and our tutor said that if she could enter the Grand Theater as a pillar from elementary school now."

Song Moshan stood in place unconsciously.

"She is the first place on the figure painting list this time, and she is still painting the land god of our school."

Lu Shen ...... "Two little girls, you bump into me, I bump into you, all kinds of ambiguity are silent, and they walked past Song Moshan with a smile.

Song Moshan is completely bad, originally the little girl was recognized, and Zheng Qiu also had a vision, because of a little boy, he lowered his style.

Lu Zhiyuan, the little young master who made a fuss between the Lu Group and the Feng Group, and a bunch of messy family relationships.

The ancient rhetoric is simple, she is still young, Lu Zhiyuan is not worthy of her, how can she be with such a person.

……

"I know she's Xiao Qian's granddaughter." Grandma Song lay on the bed after doing skin care, ready to sleep, and said excitedly for two hours on the first day of work, and I didn't know that I thought he was going to face the saint.

"I'm also very talented at dancing." Song Moshan said this out of ulterior psychology.

"With Zheng Qiu's endorsement, even if you don't have talent, others can blow flowers."

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