In the studio, you must learn to paint well. I don’t care if the people in it are jealous or because of what, it is wrong to do so. I hope everyone will supervise each other in the future, and don’t let anyone cause trouble before the exam. "
His voice sank and his face stiffened, "If there is another next time, I will definitely punish you!"
When the big guy returned to the studio, he started chatting with each other, guessing who did this kind of trick, and the few people who suffered must be excluded. Among the remaining people, who is the most suspect
Speaking of jealousy, it's understandable to destroy Shen Liang's paintings, the others... are not necessary at all.
No, the one who has made great progress in the past two days is also worthy of envy and jealousy. As for Xia Wei, where did he come to paint, just to go to the catwalk, Zhou Jiaojiao and Lin Mao are also inexhaustible, anyway, they will not pass the exam next year.
Huang Dan didn't speak much in the morning. He got the pencil dust on his hand and rubbed it on his nose, and he didn't even notice it.
When Lin Mao saw it, he burst into laughter and said, Shu Ran, why did you become stupid
Like everyone else, Huang Dan wrote his initials and the date of the day on the corner of the drawing paper, "What?"
Lin Mao looked at his painting, "Sure enough, God is fair, you are a genius in painting, but people have become dumb."
Huang Dan, "… "
Lin Mao said, "Go back and teach me, so that I can also comprehend and comprehend."
Huang Dan said, "Yes."
Lin Mao looked at him, pushed the stool in and turned to leave. After a long time, he muttered in disbelief, "Hey Zhang Shuran, I just said casually, you really agreed, so loyal..."
Shen Liang said slowly, "Do you think others are as selfish as you?"
Lin Mao patted his shoulder, "Who is it? Who is selfish?"
Shen Liang put the watch on his hand, "Whoever hears it speaks."
Lin Mao gritted his teeth, "Those girls also said that you are a gentleman like jade, bah, you are a hypocrite with a different heart and a beast-like heart!"
Shen Liang's expression turned cold, "Okay, Lin Mao, isn't it because your daughter chased me and was rejected by me before hurting your self-esteem? Is it necessary to remember it until now?"
Lin Mao raised his middle finger to Shen Liang.
As soon as he turned his head, he found that Zhou Jiaojiao was looking at Zhang Shuran's paintings and changing his own, so he twitched his face, "Jiaojiao, what about you?"
"You think I think so? It's all biped."
Zhou Jiaojiao wiped off all the hard lines she cut out, and redrawn it according to Zhang Shuran's. With this change, she felt that the handling of light and dark boundaries and reflections was much better. Sure enough, it was easier to copy, but it was too difficult to draw from life.
"My dad said that if I can't get into the top 20 in the exam at the end of this month, he won't give me pocket money."
Lin Mao tsk tsk, "Uncle's trick is really cruel, it will definitely save a fortune by the end of the year."
Zhou Jiaojiao blew off the rubber crumbs on the paper and said impatiently, "Go, go, don't disturb my painting."
Shen Liang stretched his neck to take a look, "You can't even draw the shape, so what line should you change?"
Zhou Jiaojiao's attitude was completely different from that of Lin Maoshi, her smile turned into a red apple, "Then teach me."
Shen Liang put his hands on his pockets, "No teaching, only more practice."
Lin Mao was happy when he saw Zhou Jiaojiao being deflated, he said to Shen Liang, "Help me change it."
Shen Liang turned around and went back to the easel, took off the painting on the drawing board, put it on the long table in the corner, and put it together with his other paintings, "I can't change it."
Lin Mao pouted, "Why are you angry, he came in the afternoon, and I asked him to change it for me."
Shen Liang paused as he sorted out the painting, "Isn't he not coming to the studio?"
Lin Mao was taller than Shen Liang, and he put his elbows on his shoulders with ease, and said jokingly, "Why, I'm afraid he will steal your limelight, Shen Liang, I'm not telling you, in school, you put on such a shameless comparison. It’s okay to be a good ghost, everyone here admires you, but you must hide your jealousy, otherwise it will be very embarrassing.”
Shen Liang pushed his elbow away without saying a word.
It was so powerful that Lin Mao was caught off guard. When he stepped back, he stepped into the bucket, and he howled frantically, "Fuck, this is the Bonwe that I bought less than a week ago—"
In the sink, Huang Dan was washing his hands with soap and the pencil dust on his nose. He saw Xia Wei not far away, wiping his boots with a wet tissue.
The boots were off-white, with a black patch on the front that was stained with pencil dust, making it difficult to wipe clean.
Huang Dan flicked the water on his hand. From his angle, he saw Xia Wei's profile. I don't know if it was because of the white dress on her body, or what kind of makeup she put on. Very white.
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