After that, the class went well, Fang Mu didn't "die" from the bad impression again, and sat in his seat for two classes safely.

For non-art students,

When I grow up, it's basically hard to remember the art class in junior high school.

The reason is not only that after the teacher briefly explained in class, the students were asked to start writing and start creating according to the requirements.

More importantly,

Painting is a very calming thing.

After calming down,

There are many things that will be overlooked.

It's a pity that the school doesn't offer calligraphy classes.

Otherwise, you can compete for the male and female.

The art teacher is a capable girl with round-framed glasses, a ponytail, and a white shirt, very beautiful, not very old, and always speaking in a slow voice, every time I see her, I will have a feeling of quiet years in my heart.

LUO Tingting,

A woman who influenced Fang Mu's view of mate selection,

At the same time, he was also the only teacher who was willing to talk and laugh with Fang Mu in the first year of junior high school.

The reason why Fang Mu didn't look down on the class flowers in each class when he was in the first year of junior high school was entirely because of Luo Tingting's existence.

Therefore, Fang Mu, who is in the first year of junior high school, likes her class the most.

A lesson of 40 minutes,

She spoke for 10 minutes,

He painted her for 30 minutes......

Because he used to sit in the Dharma Protector position, Fang Mu's actions naturally could not escape Luo Tingting's eyes.

Fang Mu will always remember the surprise in Luo Tingting's eyes when she first found out.

"This class is also the first class of our new semester, this semester, we are going to start learning to draw people, and because we have limited class time, the content we will be about to sketch today."

"To draw a good character sketch, you need to understand the general proportions, structure and dynamics of the human body."

Luo Tingting found the confusion in everyone's eyes, and laughed softly: "Otherwise, please look at the next picture." ”

……

"What you see are classic zombie and zombie pictures in film and television dramas, can you feel awkward at a glance?"

"Yes!"

"Look at this again, the big-headed son and the small-headed father, a classic childhood fairy tale, but at this moment, everyone understands from a realistic point of view, the protagonist's head, is it also very strange."

"That's right."

"So when you are painting, the first thing you have to do is to set the approximate proportions to avoid the situation of big heads and small feet."

"Fang Mu, can you be a model?"

Faced with Luo Tingting's invitation, Fang Mu naturally would not refuse.

181 height, nine-headed body, handsome appearance,

It's so suitable to be a model,

Luo Tingting naturally thought the same way,

As a result, the key to the sketch of the human body was accompanied by her gentle and slender fingers, which were pointed out on Fang Mu's body.

Nose, shoulders, navel......

Touch again and again,

This made Fang Mu, who was thick-skinned, a rare old face flush.

“…… That's all for this lesson, so let's start writing. ”

"Mr. Luo, I'm still a model?" Fang Mu asked with a red face.

"Look at your shy look, go back, the model is me."

Luo Tingting chuckled softly.

As soon as she sat down, Chu Shanshan's note was thrown over.

[What are you blushing about]

After pondering for a moment, Fang Mu kneaded the paper ball and put it in his pocket again.

"Let's get started."

In order to spend her boring modeling time, Luo Tingting held a book on her lap and looked quietly.

Painting and music, these two subjects are more marginal subjects than physical education in junior high school, not only are the main teachers often occupy, but even students often use class time to make up homework, sleep or pass notes.

After all, in most of the ideas,

What's the use of this......

In the future, can you count on painting to eat, or music to eat?

Originally, for Luo Tingting, taking classes was a mess, especially in addition to teaching work, she also opened a studio, for 3-8 years old or to do interest enlightenment,

The income is quite good.

Fang Mu's appearance surprised her too much,

In terms of appearance, even with her experience of seeing countless male models, Fang Mu is unique.

Plus, it's a taste peculiar to adolescence,

It's a pity that Luo Tingting only appreciates Fang Mu.

Time always slips away quietly when people are seriously engaged.

When the bell rang at the end of class, Luo Tingting began to collect her classwork.

Chu Shanshan peeked at Fang Mu's homework,

Although the facial features are not painted,

But Chu Shanshan still recognized the person in the painting at a glance,

There is verve!

"Fang Mu, you are so good, you can draw so well for the first time." Chu Shanshan praised sincerely.

At this time, Luo Tingting happened to receive here,

"It's a big improvement, Fang Mu, it seems that you really have talent in this area, the background is very clever, if you can try to draw the teacher's facial features next time."

"Forget about the facial features."

Fang Mu shook his head and refused,

He tried countless times, but every time he just sketched a line, it felt awkward.

"If you can't draw well, just try a few more times, and forget the story of painting eggs." Luo Tingting teased with a smile.

Looking at the back of the art teacher leaving,

Chu Shanshan was a little surprised, "What does it mean to improve a lot." ”

Silent.

When eating in the cafeteria at noon, Fang Ya wanted to continue to eat with Fang Mu and Lin Yan, but Chu Shanshan refused.

"What's wrong? Isn't it all settled last night? ”

Fang Ya was puzzled.

"Xiaoya, I feel that Fang Mu has someone I like." Chu Shanshan kept pulling the rice grains on the plate with chopsticks.

The original lump of rice,

was cut into small pieces by Chu Shanshan, a small piece,

It seems that it is not rice that is cut,

It's the same with someone.

"Awkward with Fang Mu?" Fang Ya said with concern.

"How can you say that Fang Mu can be like this, he has painted more than one painting for the art teacher!!" Chu Shanshan's eyes were red, her mouth was pouting, and she complained in a dissatisfied whisper.

"No wonder he doesn't look down on ......"

"Who do you look down on? I? Or would they rather be them? Chu Shanshan's words were mixed with bullets.

Fang Ya, who was choked up, persuaded softly: "I don't comment on things I like or not, but I believe that Fang Mu is a boy who keeps his word, and when he was in junior high school, he said that he would study hard and not talk about his girlfriend, he would definitely do it." ”

"Didn't you still shout for companionship yesterday, if you can't do it, it's good to give up now"

"I'm a girl, and I like Teacher Luo very much."

Having said this, Fang Ya didn't persuade much, and directly started cooking.

Chu Shanshan, who was boring to herself, was quickly brainwashed by the smell of rice.

The world is big, and it's not as important as filling your stomach.

emotions of adolescence,

Come fast and go fast.

……

【Spring water dingdong, spring water dingdong......】

"Lin Yan, I have something, so I won't wait for you." Fang Mu, who had packed his schoolbag, said to Lin Yan.

"Brother Mu, if you have something to do, let's go first."

"I'm going to find an English cram school, and if I rely on myself, I won't be able to take the monthly exam."

"Do you need me to accompany you?"

"No need, the school gate is full of flyers, just ask more."