[Thank you Yao Xiaoyan for the peace charm, cxv65's pink ticket ~~~~~ dear, please take care of it!]

The classmates who were in the same class as Sangsang were told by their families not to provoke Miss Luo Wu, this little girl is too evil, and when she returned to the Luo family, she was the housewife.

This is nothing, after all, Mrs. Yu and Luo Dashao have long had a grudge, and last night's assassination was just a fuse.

But the day before yesterday, the street attack and killing situation appeared in the private light brain of the heads of the major forces, a twelve-year-old girl, who shot more than 300 people without changing her face.

Not to mention why no one hid during the period when she killed,

Let's just say that she killed more than 300 people in a row, but she didn't accidentally hurt a single idler, all of them were killed with one hit, this marksmanship is as accurate as a genetically strengthened killer, not to mention that she also has a third-level civilization bionic robot wolf by her side, and even the empty ship has to crash when it comes out.

Of course, in the eyes of the real bigwigs, Yu Xinde's attack and killing is a small fight, except for the empty ship, it is still a killing move, and the hundreds of ordinary thugs are pure cannon fodder, but it is enough to show the ferocity of Miss Luo Wu.

However, in the eyes of children who blindly worship, they are younger than themselves, cute, have a strong background, have momentum, are super powerful, and have killed more than a thousand people...... There are many things, cool like this, it is simply an idol of the new era! made into a film, it is absolutely selling hot, and the film and television art club is already thinking about the script.

According to the statistics at five o'clock yesterday afternoon, Miss Luo Wu has surpassed His Royal Highness Xia Ya, Luo Sishao, and the student president, and rose to the first place on the list.

Those who are messing around in school, opening their mouths and closing their mouths Luo Wumei, there are fewer people who are obsessed with mecha virtual machines, and there are more than 100 people who apply to join the Gunshu Hobby Club yesterday.

Sangsang walked over to his seat and sat down in a strange atmosphere. There are no green flowers on the table today, and there are no snacks, which is normal, and the only thing that is abnormal is probably that the half-dragon man on the side, Chi Xiling, is staring at her.

The half-dragon people may be companions in the future.

Think of this. Sang Sang curled his lips slightly in a friendly manner, and nodded towards Chi Xiling in greeting.

Her smile made the classmates who were quietly peeking at her gasp, and they smoked neatly, making Teacher Goode, who had just walked in the door, think that something was wrong. Subconsciously look down at the pants, don't they have buttons, right?

Chi Xiling retracted his gaze, looked down at the pen in his hand, his bangs covered his strange eyes, and sat there silently, his breath was very completely constricted, and it was easy to be ignored.

Goode walked up to the podium and spent five minutes commenting on the classwork in the previous class, and Sangsang was praised without exception, which is interesting. Chi Xiling's homework is also among the excellent works, but Goode said that he has a solid foundation and excellent painting skills, but he is too rigid, like a machine work, without spirituality.

Sang Sang secretly glanced at Chi Xiling, he was still with his head down, his face was expressionless, and the aura on his body did not fluctuate, he was more like a robot than Xiao Jin.

"The next time. It is a summary of the students' learning some time ago, let's do a small assessment. ”

Goode clapped his hands, and Sangsang found that the floor under the seat was suspended, and all the classmates floated into the air along with the seats. A few machine assistants pushed seven low square tables and a basket of fruit and vegetable bottles and jars, and Goode personally arranged seven still life tables.

"The students chose a still life table for sketching, and before class, whether they finished painting or not, they had to hand in their works. ”

The seats are combined with the boxy floor below. and an indoor flying chair on a principle that can be moved.

Someone controls his seat and crashes into the classmates next to him, the protective cover automatically pops up, forming a transparent bubble, the one who hit the person was bounced back, and hit the classmates on the side, and suddenly the classroom sounded a chattering noise, playing bumper ball with a child, you hit me and I hit me.

Teacher Goode coughed a few times and shouted to start the exam, and the students stopped playing, and then you fought with me, this one said I want to sit here, that one said that this angle is the best to draw, and the other said that your drawing board blocked my view, and another person shouted that so-and-so should get out of the way and stop the light......

The studio has become a vegetable market, where people keep calling teachers, arguing, and even wanting to fight.

Outside of the excitement, there were two people who did not participate in it.

One is Sangsang, who took five or six classes together, and the classmates also figured out Sangsang's temper, cold and arrogant, but it's okay if you don't provoke it. At the beginning, there were still people who wanted to pull a relationship and say flattering words, but they were swept away by a cold gaze and couldn't say anything, even after trying a few times, they learned to be obedient, knowing that Miss Luo Wu didn't like to deal with people.

What's more, in the rumors circulating in the school, Miss Luo Wu is a princess of the night who has killed more than a thousand people and stands in the sea of corpses and blood without blinking, which is even colder than the protagonist who became a well-known killer at the age of fifteen in "The Last Drop of Blood".

As for the other, it is the half-dragon man Chi Xiling, who is too low-key, and obviously sat there without moving, but it seems to use an invisibility cloak, even Sang Sang's sensitivity can't feel him, if it weren't for Sang Sang's new companion in the future, plus the habit of scanning the three-dimensional map every minute, I'm afraid I would have forgotten that there is such a classmate.

Sang Sang was reluctant to compete for a position with others, and when Gude's words landed, he directly occupied the best sketching position on the seventh still life table, and then learned from Luo Da Shaobiao to use the air conditioner, resulting in her being the only one in front of the seventh still life.

No, I have to add Chi Xiling, who is sitting on her left.

Sang Sang squinted and looked over, just bumping into the other party's sight, at that moment, Sang Sang saw that the other party's eyes were vertical pupils, but after looking carefully, they changed back to the normal pupils of human beings, except that the color was a little weird.

Dazzled?

The half-dragon man is very keen, always staring at her, did he find something?

Did you find that her mental power was relatively high? Or a level 10 light brain?

Sang Sang clamped the drawing paper, took a few sharpened pencils, suppressed the doubts in his heart, concentrated on observing the still life, made a rough composition in his mind, and then moved it to the drawing paper in proportion.

When painting, any mental matter can not affect Sangsang, she only has the pen and the tip of the pen left by the lines in her eyes, watching those lines enrich the picture little by little, the flat objects become three-dimensional through careful lines, deepen the dark part, polish the bright part. The soft interlining uses a gentle line, and the black jar uses a heavy line......

The lines are covered layer by layer, and the black and white colors are enriched, and the picture is like an ancient photo. Under the light. The fruit bottles and cans have their own luster, as if they have traveled from countless years ago to the present, with a heavy sense of history.

Sangsang polished the highlights, holding five or six pens in his hands, breathing a sigh of relief. Looking at the time, there were still twenty minutes before the class ended, his eyes swept to the side, and he saw the painting in front of Chi Xiling, and frowned slightly.

Sketching requires consideration from the whole, whether it is the initial composition, or the subsequent in-depth portrayal of light and dark tones, and the final shaping, the whole picture is layered and arranged together.

However, Chi Xiling's paintings do not follow this law. It's like a print, he paints one thing completely, and then paints another, and now his picture and everything else have been depicted vividly, only a jar remains, still pure white, and when the last stroke on the apple is drawn, it starts from the mouth of the jar, like a printer. From top to bottom, fill the entire jar with lines.

Chi Xiling put down his pencil and turned his head to look at Sang Sang, with no emotion in his strange eyes.

Sang Sang pursed his lips. Looking back, he found that Mr. Gude was not nearby, and said to Chi Xiling: "The picture is a whole. ”

Chi Xiling tilted his head, there was still no fluctuation in his eyes, but Sang Sang sensed the other party's doubts.

Sang Sang took out a sketch book from the space button and handed it to the other party: "No matter when." The picture is all as a whole, turn to page 18. ”

Paper books are a luxury, but they are nothing in the Luo family, Luo Ershao collected a whole bookcase of books about art for Sang Sang. This sketch book is the internal publication of a well-known art academy, and Sang Sang thought it was good when he saw it, so he took it with him.

Chi Xiling took the book, did not turn to the eighteenth page, but started from the first page, ten lines at a glance, quickly scanned, turned the whole book in less than a minute, closed his eyes for three seconds, and then closed the book and returned it to Sangsang.

"I will. ”

Sang Sang retracted the sketching basics, pursed his lips, and asked, "Are you sure it's enough to turn over again?" What does it mean to know how to write? Hand drawing is not learning to write, you can read it, and no matter how much you know about theory, you also need to practice.

"Enough. Chi Xiling lowered his head, and heard that the teacher had already shouted on the podium that it was time to start handing in the works, so he took off the works on the drawing board, pressed the school number label on the back, and whispered when he passed Sangsang: "The second time I painted, I have no experience, thank you for the reminder." ”

Sang Sang looked at the back of the half-dragon man, and his heart was very entangled.

What does it mean to be inexperienced in the second drawing?

How can a beginner draw so well, it's completely unreasonable! I've been studying for many years, and although the picture as a whole is better than his, some details are not as good as his......

It's like a body printer!

Sang Sang muttered to himself, a little jealous of the other party's talent, and secretly sighed that the third-level civilization was not ordinary.

[Arrive one hour early tomorrow.] 】

When Sangsang handed over the work, Teacher Goode used her mental power to talk to her.

[Okay.] 】

Sangsang replied, and then found that when she was talking to Goode secretly, Chi Xiling seemed to be aware of it, and looked up, the converging fluctuations on his body fluctuated slightly, but he quickly returned to calm.

"Su Xue. Thea Sost appeared at the door of the studio.

There was silence in the studio, followed by a small hum of discussion.

Sang Sang patted Bai's back, walked out one by one and one wolf, and stopped in front of the other party.

"Let's make it. ”

Thea Sost stepped back, out of the way, and then followed behind Sangsan, and the combination of the two drew a crowd of junior students to watch.

The Luo family and the Sost family are going to marry, it turns out that it is not a rumor, it is the truth!

Walking out of the teaching building and walking on the tree-lined path, Thea Sost suddenly said, "I won't go to the Blue Star Studio tomorrow, and I won't go again in the future." ”

Sang Sang paused, looked back, and found that although the other party's face was haggard, his spirit was very good, especially his eyes, which had faded from their previous youthfulness and became very beautiful—they were eyes full of hatred and fighting spirit.

[Steal the pro, please delay for 24 hours. (To be continued.) )