Drawing one more line would look a lot better. "
Teacher Liu said, "You are painting and sketching."
Zhou Jiaojiao stuck out her tongue and found an eraser to wipe off the two lines on her left and right eyes.
Mr. Liu began to comment on the paintings on the ground as usual. He changed Zhou Jiaojiao's one without moving too much, but only moved the area of his eyes and eyebrows. Passerby A in the painting suddenly became Lin. Mao.
The so-called biography refers to a person's rhyme, and whose rhyme is drawn on it, that is who it is.
Zhou Jiaojiao sighed, "The teacher is amazing."
Teacher Liu smiled and told her not to flatter her, "Be serious, there are still two or three months to go for the single exam, don't waste your time."
This is not only for Zhou Jiaojiao, but also for other people.
The exam is over, everyone is happy.
The paintings of Huang Dan and Shen Liang were left unseen, and everyone waited, hoping to hear the difference between who went up and who went down from the teacher's mouth.
Mr. Liu saw their thoughts and only said, "These two pictures have their own advantages and disadvantages, no distinction is made between them."
Shen Liang's face sank instantly, and it was fleeting.
Zhou Jiaojiao said, "How can there be no distinction? I think Shu Ran's paintings are more like Lin Mao, or let Lin Mao speak."
Lin Mao looked at those paintings with disgust, not only disgust, but also a bit infiltrating, which was different from looking in a mirror.
The human head sketched from life will not be exactly the same as the human body. The bad is bad here. The person concerned will feel that he is looking at himself, but also looks at a stranger, which is strange.
Shen Liang said with a smile, "I also think Shu Ran's paintings are more like Lin Mao."
Several others said he painted more like it.
Huang Dan is sharpening his pencils, and he will put them aside after sharpening them. He doesn't need to sharpen them tomorrow.
"Shen Liang thought that Huang Dan had been hit, and the smile on his face was even stronger, "If it doesn't look like it, let Lin Mao speak for himself. "
Lin Mao snorted, "I don't have anything to say, I'm much more handsome than the one you drew."
Teacher Liu made a rare joke, "Almost."
Lin Mao, "..."
Zhou Jiaojiao whispered something in Huang Dan's ear, as if to comfort him, for fear that he would be thinking wildly before the exam.
Huang Dan said, "It's fine."
Shen Liang came over and said, "Shu Ran, you have made great progress, beyond my imagination."
Lin Mao hooked his neck, "Yeah, yeah, I think so too, Shu Ran, if you'll develop in the future, don't forget your brothers."
Zhou Jiaojiao said, "Shu Ran doesn't belong to the same school as you guys, so I'll go back to make up the culture class after taking the single test."
The implication is, who will remember who then.
Lin Mao said with a smile, "Student Jiaojiao, Shu Ran and you don't seem to be from the same school."
Zhou Jiaojiao lost her face, put on her backpack without saying a word, and left.
Huang Dan put the sharpened pencils into the pencil case, and then went to check the drawing tools in the toolbox. The paints were all the same, and they were not marked. Someone had stolen them and used them. He had already lost two boxes. , a box of white, a box of black.
Huang Dan didn't tell anyone about this, and Lin Mao didn't even know.
Mr. Liu went to get a broom and came in to sweep the garbage on the floor, and said to several people including Huang Dan, "It's getting late, you all go back, slow down on the road."
Huang Dan and the others greeted the teacher and left.
The next morning, Huang Dan was pulled up by Lin Mao and asked Shang Shen Liang to go to the studio together.
It was still early, the school was a little deserted, and the college students were sleeping in the dormitory, before it was time to get up.
Lin Mao said enviously, "It would be great if I could go to university next year."
Huang Dan said, "University is not easy."
Lin Mao took a deep breath, "Nonsense, college is so easy, that's what Shen Liang's brother said, and he also said that every day is boring and has nothing to do."
Shen Liang said, "It's very boring."
Huang Dan changed the topic, "Let's buy breakfast, I'm hungry."
Lin Mao took out the money in his pocket, grabbed a few steel rods and counted them, "I bought jade, and my life will never end, my dad said that he will give me money next month, brothers, give me some alms. chant."
Huang Dan is helpless, borrowing Lin Mao a hundred is the limit, and he doesn't know how to hold on this month.
Lin Mao also knew the situation of his roommate, so he looked at Shen Liang pitifully, and said nonsense, "Do you remember what the head teacher said? He said that the friendship between classmates is priceless. In society, we are still classmates when we meet each other, so we should help each other, so that we can be worthy of the three years of high school."
Shen Liang lazily listened to Lin Mao's fart again, and gave him five yuan as a charity.