To be honest, since Lin Caiwei came to Pingda, she has encountered the same situation countless times, and she has long had immunity, and she can easily resolve the trouble every time.

But this time was different, Qin Feng tried his best to portray himself as a gentleman at the beginning, and he did it, with a gentle personality, a warm smile on his face all the time, and he was very polite when he spoke.

But just when Lin Meinu thought that her new table mate was a serious person, this product suddenly made a 180-degree turn.

Moreover, when he said the words "take a closer look", his expression and YD made people involuntarily have some kind of unpleasant association.

Lin Meinu did the greatest restraint, and her pretty face was flat: "Classmate, your jokes are not funny at all." ”

After speaking, she turned her head and stopped looking at him, obviously she had brought Qin Dashao closer to the blacklist.

If it weren't for the first time he appeared in the classroom, he would have been knocked to the ground with a punch based on the words just now and his excessive expression.

Lin Caiwei definitely has such an ability, there have been several muscular men who think they can be strong against beautiful women, including many masters of the Taekwondo Club, without exception, they were easily defeated by her, and then no one dared to show off violence in front of her.

Chen Yue on the podium looked disappointed, obviously the two of them had already sparked, why didn't Cai Wei beat him? It was necessary to find an opportunity to talk to this beautiful female student, tell her about Qin Feng's various bad deeds, and then beat him to death.

Qin Dashao did not choose to retreat because of the coldness of the beauty, and continued to smile and say, "Beauty, which faction?"

Lin Caiwei has secretly clenched her fists, and said in her heart that as long as you dare to say another word of nonsense, your aunt and grandmother will beat you all the way.

According to common sense, if she didn't answer, the other party would definitely continue to say something. But the result was that Qin Dashao closed his mouth in time, and at the same time put away his shyness and sat upright.

This made Lin Meinu feel like she was punching the cotton, and the taste was very unpleasant.

The spark was extinguished.

Chen Yue's mind moved, thinking that you are not known as an elite, proficient in more than a dozen foreign languages, but we are here in the painting department of the Academy of Fine Arts, and I haven't seen any information that says that you can paint, so it is necessary to embarrass you.

Thinking of this, a slight smile appeared on her face, she clapped her hands, and after everyone's attention was focused on herself, she said: "Classmate Qin Feng, your painting level must be very good, why don't you show us the painting skills you learned abroad?"

Qin Dashao's face was full of black lines, thinking that in addition to the fact that his buddy would draw a map on the bed sheet when he was a child, he was left to draw a real map later. Is it possible to prepare a white sheet, and recall the original scene, and try to make a masterpiece?

Forget it, there are so many girls around my brother, and I won't pay a drop of precious things, even if I prepare a room full of white sheets, it is estimated that it will be difficult to get a "work".

He glanced at Chen Yue and snorted, "I don't know how to draw." ”

Chen Da Meinu looked very surprised: "How is it possible, you are too modest, right? How could the school arrange a person who has no painting skills into the Academy of Fine Arts, you should give everyone a performance, I believe the students want to see your painting skills, right?"

"Yes!" shouted a group of fellows.

The girls are because they are nymphomaniac, and the boys are waiting for him to make a fool of himself.

It's not like a chicken pecking rice, he has been watching Xing Ye's classic movies for the past few days, and he has watched the classic of "Tang Bohu Dots Autumn Fragrance" several times.

He is confident that the masterpiece of the earth-shattering ghost and god such as the chicken pecking Mitu can still imitate a bit of charm, but he is afraid that these guys in front of him will not know how to appreciate it.

What's wrong with art students, being able to paint doesn't mean that they will appreciate it, just like Van Gogh back then, there were more people around him who could paint, so what could he do - he couldn't get anyone's approval, and he didn't become famous N years after he died.

So after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was better to be calmer, and the chicken's pecking rice map was too public.

While he was thinking, someone prepared a drawing board and sketch paper for him.

Qin Dashao immediately had an idea, stood up and said with a smile: "Since everyone is willing to see it, I will reluctantly show a small hand, if the painting is not good, please forgive me." ”

In Chen Yue's indetailed gaze, he walked up to the podium, put the drawing board on the lower eaves of the blackboard, picked up a pencil casually, and said while drawing: "On the way here just now, the teaching director introduced me to a lot of scenery, so I will draw these beautiful things I saw on this piece of paper." ”

Strictly speaking, what he drew was still a map, but the data such as elevation were omitted, and flowers and trees were added as embellishments.

With his amazing memory and proficiency in drawing maps, he soon saw a whole path from the school gate to the office building to the teaching building.

Strictly speaking, he didn't draw very well.

However, everyone was shocked, first of all, this is a very novel painting method, which is obviously different from ordinary sketching techniques, and second, everyone is very familiar with the things that appear on the painting, so that every stroke of Qin Feng's painting makes everyone feel familiar, and it is easy to resonate.

Maps and art paintings are two things that are fundamentally incompatible, and everyone is more surprised.

Including Chen Yue, she did not graduate from the art department, but this did not prevent her from becoming a counselor in this class. As the saying goes, close to Zhu Zhechi, coupled with her initiative to contact professional knowledge, although she can't draw, her appreciation level has risen several notches.

Since no one has ever seen this kind of painting, Qin Feng is staring at the famous foreign top students, and the artistic innovation of foreigners is obviously stronger than that of Chinese people, so no one doubts anything, some just admire and envy.

Qin Dashao put down his pen and glanced at his masterpiece, in the process of painting just now, he used his spare eyes to look at the expressions of his classmates more than once.

Since he has successfully suppressed these people, what is polite, his surface is modest but he is actually very arrogant and said: "Little clumsy, please also ask Teacher Chen to give advice and correct the shortcomings for the students." ”

stopped Chen Yue at once, when she suspected that Qin Feng was not from a professional class, Qin Feng had the same suspicion about her.

If neither of them understands, why bother with each other?

But since Chen Yue had already embarrassed Qin Dashao, Qin Dashao naturally had to embarrass him.