The classmates who came with Guo Jingyu were surprised to find that Guo Jingyu was taken upstairs by Lao Cao a few days later.
At the beginning, as the monitor, Fan Jiali went over to take a look, for fear that Guo Jingyu would not be able to keep up with the new entry, and she could help if there was any problem. But when Fan Jiali went up and took a look, she knew that she was wrong. Upstairs, the progress of their studies was different. In coloring, Guo Jingyu was sitting in front of a few classmates doing model paintings, and Lao Cao was standing there to explain to the students. .
Fan Jiali also went over to take a look. When she went back to school a few years ago, she and Guo Jingyu were classmates for a few days. She only knew that he had a good foundation, but at that time everyone was in sketching class, and she didn't look at it. There are too many, and now the color is changed, and the gap is widened.
The more she looked, the more complicated her heart became.
Guo Jingyu didn't come to make up the class to open a small stove. He skipped one level and became a substitute teacher directly.
The little girl said in her heart that she was not jealous, but it was false, but after watching it for a while, the jealousy faded. If she was close to it, she could grit her teeth to catch up, but now she is completely unable to catch up, and she is not on the same starting line. .
Guo Jingyu's gouache spread quickly, and during the break, he got up and drank a glass of water.
Lao Cao stood there explaining the details to the other students. He was very satisfied with Guo Jingyu's paintings, and he basically followed the same routine.
Guo Jingyu stood aside and took a glass of pure water, raised his head and drank it.
Fan Jiali walked over and asked him in a low voice, "Guo Jingyu, aren't you going to draw a sketch?"
Guo Jingyu said: "I won't be going for the next two days. When the work here is finished, I will sketch with you." His sketches are weaker and need to be strengthened.
Fan Jiali snorted, stood there looking at him, and asked again, "Are you helping Teacher Cao make fan paintings?"
Guo Jingyu nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, my professional class is not bad. I told Teacher Cao that I plan to arrange it freely."
Professional courses are different from cultural courses. They test more of a person's talent. Just like some people are born with no difficulty in learning homework, there are also people who have an innate understanding of painting. ". Others screeched at the painting for a year or two, showing great effort, but it may not be as good as some people standing by and watching for a while, nodding and saying "I understand".
Guo Jingyu overtook the car at the corner and passed all the students who came to study together.
Fan Jiali was very envious, but she also knew that she was not such a talented person. After asking him about his situation, she went back downstairs to draw a sketch.
This group of students from Chengnan No. 1 Middle School is different from the others. They are very united. The whole class will call names at night, and there will be an English corner on weekends to review cultural homework together.
Two weeks after Guo Jingyu took the class, Li Tongzhou contacted him.
It was Friday morning, and Li Tongzhou called to ask for his address. Guo Jingyu had not yet fully woken up, and came over in a trance after hearing the voice over there, "Li Tongzhou?"
There was a smile on the phone: "Well, who do you think it is?"
Guo Jingyu also smiled, raised his hand to cover his eyes for a while, and whispered, "I thought it was a dream, but I dreamed of you last night."
These words had a hoarse voice in the early morning, and I heard honey candy stick to people's ears.
Li Tongzhou paused and asked him, "Are you in the studio? Can I go look for you?"
Guo Jingyu sat up, put on his clothes with one hand, and said, "No, I told the teacher today that I will take a day off. Your game is over? Where are you now? I'll go look for you."
Li Tongzhou said: "Song Zhuoran is also here, he and I will go there." After a short pause, he said, "The student council will issue a school magazine to record the art students' training, stop by and have a look."
Guo Jingyu gave him the address and took the time to tidy himself up neatly. Their boys' dormitory is a small attic, and there are several bunk beds in a large room, which is shared by a small bathroom. Fortunately, he has already asked for leave. , otherwise the bathroom can't be grabbed.
Guo Jingyu took a shower, and while he was putting on a towel to take care of his hair, he also looked at himself in the mirror narcissistically, and reached out to touch his lower abdomen. The muscles look pretty, but the skin is whiter in the studio, and it will look good if you take time to bask in the honey-colored skin.
Guo Jingyu had already started to think about going on vacation with Li Tongzhou in the future, and it was so much fun to lie on the beach.
After thinking for a while, he took the time to go back to the room to find clothes to wear.
There is a washing machine in the studio here. The students all carry their clothes to wash them. Guo Jingyu can't accept mixing with others. T-shirts and other items are rubbed and washed by himself, and hang there. Large coats are sent Go to the dry cleaner.
The dry cleaner's coat was neatly tidied up, but the T-shirt he washed had faded a bit, as if it was deliberately worn, and there was a bit of cobalt blue on the corner of the shirt.
Guo Jingyu stood in front of the mirror and looked at it for a long time, and that was all he could do.
The studio went to class as usual on Friday. Guo Jingyu took the elevator and went straight down. After waiting for a long time, he saw Li Tongzhou and Song Zhuoran coming over.
Li Tongzhou was wearing everyday clothes, a thin coat, a T-shirt, jeans, and a one-shoulder backpack, which was no different from before; Song Zhuoran on the side was also dressed in youthful, red and white baseball shirts and a baseball cap. Guo Jingyu immediately waved at him enthusiastically.
Guo Jingyu walked over, "Hello, Squad Leader Song, you can go up the elevator here, it's on the 9th floor."
Song Zhuoran said shyly: "I'm actually here to do a small interview. If it's convenient for you, why don't you take me up there and let's talk? Familiar people are easy to talk to, right?"
Guo Jingyu shook his head and said with a smile, "Go in and find our squad leader directly. She knows more than me, so let's interview her."
Song Zhuoran's face immediately turned red, he hesitated, and was directly pushed by Guo Jingyu, "Your attitude towards work is not good, go ahead, write the interview draft well, and remember to praise our class well."
Song Zhuoran went up alone.
Li Tongzhou was still looking up, staring at the flashing number on the elevator until it reached 9.
Guo Jingyu put his hand on his shoulder and couldn't wait to say: "Let's go, I've been waiting for you to come since you called me last week, have you had breakfast yet? I'll take you to a family breakfast first. Teahouse... Li Tongzhou, what are you looking at?"
Li Tongzhou shook his head and followed him two steps. On the way, Guo Jingyu talked a lot, and Li Tongzhou mostly listened, and occasionally asked a question or two, most of which were related to the life in the studio.
Guo Jingyu didn't have anything to tell him, so he answered when he asked.
"I'm busy studying in the studio, it's dark and dark, didn't I send a text message to tell you that I'm giving Lao Cao a substitute class now, other students can still be lazy, I sit at the front, surrounded by three layers and three layers, I stop writing and scratching Scratching his face, dozens of pairs of eyes look over, hey, there's no slack at all."
"Well, three days a week, more than 200 a day, by the way, the tuition fee of my studio is exempted."
"Let me tell you, I have been optimistic about where to go for a stroll today. There are many reference books in Xidan Book Building. I will accompany you to pick some, and then have lunch nearby. In the evening, let's pick a restaurant, and then Have a good meal."
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Guo Jingyu was very excited when he talked about what the two planned to do. He walked briskly with his hands in his pockets. It had only been half a month, and he felt like he hadn't seen Li Tongzhou in a year. Unstoppably happy.
Li Tongzhou stretched out his hand, Guo Jingyu was a little embarrassed, but he still held on to him. After touching him, he swayed happily like a child, and he didn't care about being seen at all.
Li Tongzhou looked at him and felt like he was leading a happy kid out for a spring outing.
After eating some snacks, the two went to the Book Building.
There were many people on the subway, Li Tongzhou protected him in front of him as before, and raised a hand to block him.
Taking advantage of the crowd, Guo Jingyu hugged him in the carriage, giving him a very light hug. When he wanted to part, Li Tongzhou grabbed his hand and did not let him go.
Li Tongzhou bowed his head slightly and said in his ear: "Hold on, be careful not to fall."
Guo Jingyu muttered.
Li Tongzhou didn't hear clearly and asked, "What?"
Guo Jingyu rested his head on his shoulder, bumped it lightly, and said it again.
Li Tongzhou chuckled lightly, stretched out his hand to pinch his ear, leaned over and whispered, "I miss you too."