Afraid to see the car, or even to hear the sound of the car moving, it is very miserable. "
Xia Wei said firmly, "Don't be funny, my master doesn't even have a first love."
Zhou Jiaojiao said, "Xia Wei, you're just funny, you're not his, why should I tell you?"
Xia Wei wanted to say that she secretly investigated, and it was true that the master was a girl who didn't have a first love and didn't like it, but she didn't say it, and felt that there was no need to tell Zhou Jiaojiao this.
"He was the best in the studio last year. There are a lot of his paintings on the wall. The teacher thinks it's a pity for him. He also said that if he has time, he will come to paint for everyone."
Lin Mao turned his head and shouted, "You said yes, Shen Liang."
Shen Liang turned his back to them, facing the drawing board, and took a pencil to draw a line draft of a beer bottle, "Well."
Zhou Jiaojiao admired Shen Liang from the bottom of her heart, and felt that she was very good at painting. She saw that Shen Liang admitted it, and then she believed what Lin Mao said to Xia Wei, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
"It turns out that there really is such a person. It's so pitiful. If it wasn't for that problem, I would have been in the Academy of Fine Arts this year."
Xia Wei pushed up the black-rimmed glasses without lenses, "It's not pitiful, it's not your turn to sympathize, you should improve your painting skills, lest your father's face be like that when you are criticized by the teacher. I don't know where to put it."
Zhou Jiaojiao stared at Xia Wei's figure, "Shu Ran, Lin Mao, listen to me, did Xia Wei speak human words?"
"She speaks human words, you are not."
Lin Mao glanced at Zhou Jiaojiao, "Why put a dead word in front of Xiaowei's name, you are not so familiar yet, besides, this is not a flirtation between lovers, it sounds weird weird."
Zhou Jiaojiao wrinkled her nose. She has an apple face. Although she is not as beautiful as Xia Wei, she looks very cute. When she is unhappy, she will not arouse disgust from others, "You are from the same county and also in the same school. , definitely on her side."
"Shu Ran, let's get together."
Huang Dan did not move at all, not knowing what he was thinking.
Zhou Jiaojiao was speechless, "Lin Mao, Shu Ran has been wrong since yesterday. I don't know what happened."
Lin Mao touched his chin, "He has made great progress by leaps and bounds. He uses his brain too much. He needs to let it go anytime, anywhere. People like you who live without a brain will not understand."
Zhou Jiaojiao, "…"
Lin Mao suddenly scolded, "cāo, I almost forgot about the business, so let Shen Liang go to the teacher and talk about how our paintings have been changed. We can't let that bastard succeed."
He pulled up Shen Liang and walked outside, "Go, go, and talk about it."
Shen Liang broke free, "Why don't you say it yourself?"
Lin Mao's eyes were very small, and when he laughed, there was only a gap left, giving a feeling as if he was thinking something bad, with a lot of small abacus, "How can I compare with you?"
"Shen classmate, I'm so bad at drawing, talking to the teacher, it's definitely not good, you're different, the total score in each exam is the first, and the sketching and gouache sketching is also the first. The teacher values you very much, there is a Whatever it is for you, the teacher will be attentive."
Hearing this, Shen Liang raised his lips, "Wait."
The studio is next to the studio. It has three things in common with the studio. First, the space is small, the environment is chaotic, and the hygiene is poor. There are plaster and painting tools inside, and there are many paintings on the table.
Mr. Liu was sitting on the carved wooden chair listening to Kunqu Opera, holding a cup of tea in his hand. When Shen Liang came in, he asked what was the matter.
Shen Liang told him that the painting had been altered.
Mr. Liu is not surprised. He also had his student days. "Are you sure the door is locked?"
Shen Liang said that he was sure, this time he was not guilty at all, "Zhang Shuran was the first to come to the studio this morning. When I came, he was waiting at the door, and the lock was hung on the door."
Mr. Liu put the celadon teacup on the table, "Does Mr. Zhang know about this?"
Shen Liang said he didn't know.
Teacher Liu asked, "Why didn't you tell Teacher Zhang yesterday?"
Shen Liang pursed his lips, "We... We thought that this kind of thing would never happen again, so we didn't mention it to Teacher Zhang. After all, we're all people in the studio, and it's not good if we get into trouble. Dare to do it."
Teacher Liu looked at the students in front of him, "So, do you think the people in the studio did it?"
Shen Liang scratched the back of his neck, "I thought it was a college student at first, but I think if the other party deliberately harassed us because of boredom, he shouldn't use the same technique for the second time."
Mr. Liu didn't ask any more questions. He called everyone in the courtyard.
After briefly recounting the past two days, Teacher Liu said with his hands behind his back, "Since you have chosen this