After scolding Li Ao, Han Miao turned around and ran back to the classroom regardless of what he was thinking.
Li Ao didn't enter the classroom until after the class bell rang. He glanced quickly over Han Miao's face, then took it back.
He sat back in his seat.
Han Miao and his class have an art class every week, and the third class is on Wednesday afternoon. They have music class every single week and art class every two weeks.
Today happens to be Wednesday, which happens to be a fortnight, and I have an art class.
There are 30 classes in each grade in Wangdong No. 1 Middle and High School, and Class 230 is on the far side of the first floor. Class 230 is an art class. The students in the class either sing and dance, or play ball and run.
The art teacher of Han Miao's class is the head teacher of class 230, whose surname is Ouyang. The compound surname sounds very high-end, but his parents gave him a lower-grade name, Ouyang Facai, and everyone called him Facai Tree in private.
Fortune Tree is wearing a light gray double-breasted coat today, and a pair of handmade black cloth shoes that are hard to buy in this era. His hair was cut short, but he had a long beard on his chin, like a goat.
Fortune Tree walked into the classroom and glanced at the crooked melons and jujubes in Class 22. Knowing that there is no child with painting talent in class 22, he is not good at class.
Fortune Tree picked up white chalk and drew a few strokes on the blackboard, but after a while, there was a chalk sketch jar on the blackboard.
"Today we learn how to deal with shadows in realistic sketches."
The teacher is speaking on the stage, and the students are scribbling below. Han Miao was drawing a stick figure with a watercolor pen, and Lin Yutian was writing something on a piece of light blue letter paper with a pen.
Li Ao stared at the teacher for a while, then lost interest.
After the teacher finished speaking, he saw that the students were all playing their own games. He felt bored, so he said, "I will assign you a task."
All the students looked up and stared at the money tree.
"Teacher, what task?" Lin Yutian asked.
The teacher said: "Today is Singles' Day."
Everyone showed a 'so what' expression.
The teacher took out a copper coin from his pocket, and he said: "This is a good luck copper coin. I asked for it in the temple when I went to Nanyue to burn incense. In this way, everyone comes to the painting competition and votes to win the first place." People, you can take my copper coins. With my copper coins, you can get out of singles and become a couple with your crush!"
As the head teacher of the art class, Ouyang Facai is relatively open-minded. He thinks that the children are seventeen or eighteen years old, and they can be considered young adults. It is normal to be curious about love.
Hearing what Ouyang made a fortune, a group of girls and boys immediately geared up, showing great interest.
Ouyang Facai put the copper coin on the chalk box, stared at the students off the field, and suddenly shouted: "Student Han Miao, come up." Han Miao is a famous figure in the school, and he plays the piano very well He is much better than the guys in his class who learn musical instruments, so he has a deep impression on Han Miao.
Han Miao was at a loss. She walked onto the stage and was dragged behind the stage by the teacher to stand there. The teacher said: "Student Han Miao will be a model for everyone today. Whoever draws her most vividly will own this copper coin!"
Several students in the class who had learned painting raised their hands immediately, and the teacher counted, there were six students who participated in the competition. He asked, "Anyone else?"
There was a moment of silence.
Just when everyone thought no one was there, a hand was suddenly raised in the corner of the back door.
As soon as Han Miao saw Li Ao raised his hand, he immediately thought of the piece of pork belly on the refrigerator. She gave Li Ao a hard look and warned him not to make trouble.
Ouyang Facai nodded and said, "That's okay, I'll give you 25 minutes to practice, and if you exceed the time limit, you will be considered as abstaining." Teacher Ouyang gave each of them a clean drawing paper to let them each show their skills.
Han Miao stood up from behind the desk. She leaned sideways on the blackboard, supported the blackboard with one hand, and put one hand in her trouser pocket. She posed in a relaxed pose for everyone to draw her.
The observation skills and artistry of the painter are what the sketching test is for. Li Ao stared at Han Miao for a long time, and only picked up the pencil in the last seven minutes, and quickly drew lines on the drawing paper.
The teacher started to observe the contestants from the window seat, and when he transferred to Li Ao's side, Li Ao's work was almost finished.
The way Li Ao holds the pen looks like an old hand, and every line he draws is very clear.
The same model, on other people's drawing paper, is either dirty or invisible, but on his drawing paper, Han Miao is vivid, even if it is just a sketched outline, you can see the vitality of the model through that simple outline drawing The flourishing side.
The teacher stared at Li Ao's painting, and he even had the illusion that this is a big boss and he has to bow down to him.
"Educated?" Ouyang Facai asked Li Ao.
The corners of Li Ao's lips were straight, his eyes were focused on his drawing paper, and he ignored Ouyang Facai. I don't know if he didn't listen to Ouyang Facai at all, or he didn't bother to answer after hearing it.
A girl in front whispered to Ouyang Facai, "Mr. Ouyang, Li Ao can't talk."
Teacher Ouyang suddenly realized.
It turned out that he couldn't speak.
"Time is up!"
Hearing this, Li Ao immediately stopped writing.
Teacher Ouyang took away everyone's paintings, pasted seven paintings on the blackboard, and asked everyone to vote. The painting has no signature, only a number, and there is almost no suspense. Everyone voted for the No. 5 work with their votes.
Han Miao stared at herself on the drawing paper, and instinctively told her that it was drawn by Li Ao.
Finally it's not pork belly.
Han Miao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
After the results of the competition came out, Teacher Ouyang smiled, took down the painting, and shouted: "Li Ao, come and get your painting and copper coins."
Li Ao took the painting and the copper coin.
Jingle Bell-
get out of class has ended.
Everyone ran away with their schoolbags.
Li Ao walked out of the classroom with his bag on his back, and was stopped by Teacher Ouyang who was standing in the corridor. "Li Ao!"
Li Ao stopped in his tracks, and cast an inexplicable look at Teacher Ouyang.
Teacher Ouyang scratched his beard, approached Li Ao, and said, "Li Ao, have you ever worshiped a teacher? You learned painting from a professional teacher, right?"
Li Ao nodded.
Seeing this, Teacher Ouyang was a little disappointed.
Already apprenticed
"Have you thought about going to the Academy of Fine Arts?"
Li Ao shook his head.
Ouyang got rich in a hurry, he said: "Why! Li Ao, you draw very well. I haven't seen a better draw than you among people of your age. To be honest, you are better than our class. You should be good at drawing with the art specialties on the Internet, you shouldn't waste your talent."
Li Ao finally understood why Ouyang made a fortune. He took out his mobile phone, found the news report about his award some time ago, and handed it to Ouyang Facai to read.
Ouyang Facai glanced at the content of the report, and said: "I know this painting, "Wrestling Man"! This is the work that won the silver medal in the Alexander Luci painting competition. It is said that the artist who created this painting is At 16, he's still a Chinese boy. He's a real genius!"
Ouyang Facai guessed something, he looked at Li Ao suddenly, and said, "You want to be like him?" Ouyang Facai couldn't help pouring cold water on Li Ao's head, and he said, "Li Ao, you really He's a genius, but still falls short of him, he."
Before Ouyang Facai could finish his sentence, he saw the boy pull down the screen with his slender index finger, and then a photo of the award-winning boy holding the trophy was revealed.
Ouyang Facai stared at the face of the award-winning boy, and then at the face of the boy in front of him, he said, "."
He forgot what he was going to say.
Ouyang Facai took a deep breath, then rubbed his face vigorously, and said in disbelief: "My dear, you are Neil!"
Li Ao nodded, turned off the phone and left.
That back view is arrogant and indifferent.
Ouyang Facai looked at the young man's tall but thin back, with embarrassment on his face. He really has a big face, and he even tried to accept the silver medal winner of Alexander Luci's painting as an apprentice!
That's a real drawing genius!
How could he be such a talented teacher!
He even wants to be a teacher by worshiping genius! -
Li Ao carried his bag and walked along the steps of the court to the school gate. After walking for a while, his footsteps stopped suddenly. He stared at the sneaky girl on the next step platform, and silently walked behind her.
Han Miao hid behind a tree and looked at a certain place secretly.
In front of her was an empty basketball court, and there were two people standing in a hidden corner of the basketball court, they were Tian Bao and Zhou Heng from the class next door. Tian Bao handed Zhou Heng a piece of light blue letter paper folded into a heart shape and a lollipop.
They were far away, and Tianbao's voice was soft, so Han Miao couldn't hear what they said.
But she could guess.
After a while, Tianbao and Zhou Heng were about to leave. Han Miao was afraid that Tianbao would find her peeping, so she hurriedly turned around and prepared to slip away.
Han Miao didn't know that there was someone standing behind her. When she turned around, she bumped into someone unexpectedly and screamed in shock.
Han Miao leaned back and almost rolled down the stairs.
Li Ao quickly stretched out his hand to grab her arm, pulling her back.
Han Miao was knocked towards Li Ao's chest by that force, she was cut short by Li Ao, and her head hit Li Ao's nose directly.
Li Ao groaned in pain.
It was the first time Han Miao heard Li Ao's muffled hum, and the tone sounded very strange. She quickly took a step back, standing on the steps below and looking up at Li Ao.
Li Ao cried, tears falling down one after another, completely uncontrollable.
Han Miao was dumbfounded.
"Why are you crying!" Han Miao hurriedly took out a tissue from his bag and wiped Li Ao's tears, just after wiping his face, the tears flowed down again, just like a faucet.
Han Miao was astonished.
She pinched the wet tissue in her hand, feeling a little helpless.
Han Miao asked, "Does it hurt?"
Li Ao shook his head, but couldn't hold back his tears.
Thinking of Li Ao's childhood experience, Han Miao guessed something, and she asked him thoughtfully, "Neil, is your pain feeling stronger than ours?"
Otherwise, I can't understand why the teenager is so afraid of pain.
Li Ao was crying so hard, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and quickly wiped away his tears, then ran away as if fleeing for his life.
Han Miao: "."
Han Miao felt that he had made a big mistake, so he called Song Ci and told Song Ci about it after returning home. "Mom, I made Neil cry today."
Song Ci was surprised for a while, and couldn't help asking in amazement: "What did you hit with?"
"I hit his nose with my head, good guy, his tears flowed as if he didn't want money, and he couldn't stop."
Han Miao asked Song Ci: "Mom, is Neil afraid of pain?"
"I'll ask your Aunt Beibei."
Song Ci called Su Beibei, only to find out that Li Ao's pain sensitivity became acute because of his childhood experience. What is only 10% of the pain for others, is a hundred times more painful for him.
After Han Miao learned about this, she silently added a nickname to Li Ao in her heart——
Delicate package!
During class the next day, Han Miao secretly glanced at Li Ao, seeing that the other party had returned to his indifferent and reserved look, he couldn't believe that the boy who cried like a baby yesterday was Li Ao.
After the second class, Lin Yutian took Han Miao to buy some snacks.
Han Miao went and bought a bottle of water as usual. Lin Yutian bought a box of biscuits and a box of yogurt. Seeing that Han Miao only had a bottle of water in hand, she said, "Do you really want to give up snacks to lose weight?"
Han Miao nodded, "Yes."
She has persisted for a month and cannot give up halfway.
Lin Yutian believed that Han Miao was really determined to lose weight this time. After thinking about it, she silently threw the biscuits and yogurt into the trash can. "Then I won't eat snacks in the future, so as not to make you hungry after smelling the fragrance."
Han Miao hugged Lin Yutian, "Tianbao, I knew you loved me the most!"
Lin Yutian let Han Miao hold her, and the two walked to the classroom like Siamese twins. When he was about to reach the second grade teaching building, Han Miao asked hesitantly, "Tianbao, did you confess your love to Zhou Heng yesterday?"
The smile on Tianbao's face suddenly disappeared. "Did you see it?"
"I saw it by accident." Han Miao let go of Tianbao, staring at Tianbao's uncomfortable face, she said, "He rejected you?"
Tianbao gritted her teeth and said nothing.
Han Miao knew the result of that confession.
Han Miao took Tianbao's hand and said, "Don't be sad, there are better things waiting for you in the future!"
Tianbao forced a smile.
Han Miao thought that Tianbao would give up if she was rejected by Zhou Heng, but she underestimated the persistent heart of a young girl in love.
It's getting colder and colder, and it's almost Christmas.
All young children like to celebrate Christmas, but Li Ao is the only one in the class who really celebrates Christmas as New Year. On Christmas Eve, Su Beibei flew back from the United States to spend Christmas with Li Ao.
When Su Beibei came to visit Dongcheng, she brought Han Miao a set of dolls that she had longed for. Han Miao was very happy to receive the doll, and even decided to forgive Li Ao for reporting her puppy love with Zhu Feng last time.
Su Beibei also prepared gifts for Korean dramas and Han Zheng.
On Christmas Day, Li Ao didn't go to class, and spent Christmas with his parents in the old house in the coffee shop. This is the first time that Li Li and Su Beibei spend Christmas together after more than ten years.
After more than ten years of divorce, the love and hatred of those years have faded a lot. Li Li had another operation, and his mood was much calmer than before. The couple sat in the same room for dinner, and the atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious.
They tacitly don't discuss the past, don't discuss the future, only talk about children and friends they know together.
Li Ao looked at his father and mother talking happily, he thought it was not bad.
After Christmas, Su Beibei is going back to New York. Before leaving, Shu Beibei wants to visit Li Ao's rented apartment.
Li Ao hadn't finished his homework yet. After renting a house, Li Ao sat at his desk and did his homework. After obtaining Li Ao's permission, Su Beibei entered Li Ao's studio.
Li Ao's studio is full of his works, including oil paintings, sketches, and several Chinese landscape paintings. Although the studio is very messy, Su Beibei will not move those paintings casually.
Li Ao is somewhat paranoid and eccentric. The studio is his private domain, and he will not allow anyone to dictate to him in his private domain.
Su Beibei respects Li Ao's privacy.
There are two easels in the studio, and one of the easels has an unfinished oil painting on it. Judging from the colors on the painting, Li Ao's painting should be the sea surface with thunder and lightning at night.
The rough sea waves are black, like the devil opened his bottomless mouth, ready to swallow all the ships
Li Ao's paintings are as dark as ever.
Su Beibei walked to another easel.
The easel was facing away from the studio door and leaned against the window. The window was opened, and the winter afternoon sun came in through the window and fell on the pure white drawing paper.
Su Beibei thought that she would see another painting with a weird and dark style, but unexpectedly, there was no skeleton or demon in that painting, but only a young girl in high spirits.
The girl in the painting is holding the blackboard with one hand and putting one hand in her trouser pocket. Her long hair is casually tied into a bun behind her head.
The girl was smiling, and the sun was falling on the girl's cheeks, which made her look full of vitality.
Su Beibei recognized the girl on the drawing paper as Han Miao.
She was surprised and delighted.
My son has been painting for ten years, but he seldom draws people, and the only few times his figures are painted in a strange style. The people he painted were either skeletons or without facial features.
This is the first time he has actually drawn a person on his drawing paper.
Su Beibei thinks this is a good sign!
Letting Li Ao return to China to study may be the right decision!
Su Beibei didn't ask Li Ao about the painting, but just passed it on to Li Ao's psychiatrist. The psychiatrist and Su Beibei have the same opinion, they both believe that Li Ao's condition is gradually getting better.
Maybe it won't be long before Li Ao is willing to speak.
Su Beibei left on the 27th, and when she left, Li Ao and Li Li went to see her off. After sending Su Beibei away, both father and son were silent for a while.
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In a blink of an eye, it is New Year's Day.
Under the organization of Han Miao, class 22 prepared a dance of MJ, which was performed by boys and girls in the class. Han Miao is the chief editor of the dance, but she is not in the performance team, because she will play the piano alone tonight.
The New Year's Day celebration was held in the evening, and the 6,000 teachers and students of the school sat on the big playground to watch, and the scene was quite spectacular.
To perform on stage in the evening, Han Miao went out to put on makeup in the afternoon. She was the finale performance and had to be the last one to go on stage. It was already half past eight when she put on her make-up and changed her clothes and returned to school.
Han Miao was wearing a dress and felt cold, so she put on a down jacket outside and sat in the waiting room with the host.
Tonight's hostess is still Weng Ling, the senior who gave Li Ao a lollipop on Singles' Day. Weng Ling knew Han Miao's true identity, and her attitude towards her was not warm, but kind of flattering.
Seeing Han Miao coming, Weng Ling walked to Han Miao and sat down. She handed a cup of milk to Han Miao and said, "Drink something hot."
Han Miao subconsciously wanted to reach out to pick it up. But when he thought that he was losing weight, Han Miao retracted his hand again. She smiled apologetically at Weng Ling and said, "I'm going to lose weight and stop drinking these things."
Weng Ling smiled and said, "What do you do to lose weight, you look good even if you are fatter."
"I'd look better if I was thinner."
Weng Ling hummed.
The performance on stage was coming to an end, and it was time for Weng Ling to get ready to host the stage. Before going on stage, she suddenly asked Han Miao, "Is that Li Ao the son of Mr. Li Li?"
Han Miao looked at the other party with a half-smile, but she neither admitted nor refused, but said: "Li Ao is my fiancé." Seeing Weng Ling's pupils tremble slightly, Han Miao added: "At the age of 20 We'd have an engagement ceremony, and we'd be married right after college."
Weng Ling never doubted the authenticity of Han Miao's words.
If the news she got is correct, there is a high probability that Li Ao is Li Li's son. The marriage between the daughter of the big boss of Zeus International and the son of the second boss is a recombination of interests, so Weng Ling naturally believed Han Miao's words.
Weng Ling originally hoped to pursue Li Ao and get her family on the big boat of Zeus International, but she didn't expect that Li Ao had a marriage contract with Han Miao long ago.
Weng Ling was a little disappointed when the calculation failed.
Li Ao didn't have the slightest interest in these performances, but he still sat patiently until the last moment. It was almost 9:40, and finally it was Han Miao's turn to appear on stage.
Han Miao sat down in front of the grand piano, which immediately raised the level of the stage, making people feel like they were in an open-air concert.
Han Miao played Coleman's classic "Kissing the Wind and Kissing the Rain", which is a lyrical piece and was selected as one of the top ten sad piano golden songs in the world.
When Han Miao played, almost no one spoke in the audience.
Li Ao looked at the girl who was concentrating on playing the piano.
When playing the piano, Han Miao exuded a charming radiance all over her body, and she became quiet and immersed. The cold night wind blew her curly hair up, and her green and immature cheeks were full of collagen.
The girl is in bud, ready to bloom in full bloom.
She's charming Jeopardy!
When Han Miao's performance ended, the audience burst into thunderous applause. Li Ao sat under the stage and applauded, his palms were already red.
After the party was over, the teaching directors of each grade stood on the stage with a microphone, directing the students of each class to withdraw to the classroom one after another with their stools.
When it was Class 22's turn, it was past ten o'clock.
Li Ao hugged the stool and followed the crowd to the classroom. He habitually walked in the last position. After returning to the classroom, the stools were placed, and everyone left in groups.
Li Ao took his schoolbag and was about to leave when he found Han Miao's schoolbag and coat still on the desk. He thought that Han Miao was wearing an off-the-shoulder skirt today, and he was afraid that when Han Miao came to pick up things, he would be bullied and teased by malevolent boys.
Li Ao took out his mobile phone and wanted to ask where Han Miao was, so he could send her her schoolbag.
But the phone died.
Li Ao wanted to help Han Miao take the things away, but was afraid that Han Miao would come back to get them. Li Ao finally decided to sit in the classroom and wait for Han Miao to pick up his things.
At half past ten every day, the administrator of the teaching building will turn off the main gate of the teaching building on time. Standing at the end of the corridor, the administrator didn't hear anyone talking, so he yelled: "We're all going back to the dormitory, the switch is about to be turned off!"
After shouting, the administrator pulled down the switch!
In an instant, the whole world was plunged into darkness.
Suddenly there was darkness in front of Li Ao, his body trembled, and then, a trace of fear crawled up the soles of his feet, all the way to his scalp!
He suddenly stood up from the stool, staggered and hid in the corner of the back door, curled up in the corner with his schoolbag in his arms, his eyes widened!
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Han Miao was going back to the classroom to get her schoolbag and coat, but she ran into Han Jun downstairs.
"Still leaving?" Seeing that Han Miao was wearing a skirt and a down jacket, she went over to help Han Miao zip up the down jacket, and said, "Go back, don't catch a cold."
Han Miao asked her with a smile: "Are you worried about me and waiting for me here?"
Han Jun did not deny it.
Han Miao will go to the Beijing Symphony Orchestra with Shen Yubei to study during the New Year's Day holiday. She doesn't need to do homework. She was wearing a skirt and shivering from the cold, so she got lazy and went out of school with Han Jun instead of going back to the classroom to get her schoolbag and coat.
During the few days of vacation, the three children will go back to live in Yulongshan's manor.
When the two sisters walked downstairs to the residence, they saw Yan Qingxiu parked his car on the side of the road. Han Zheng leaned on the front of the car and was eating silkworm potatoes. When he saw Han Miao and the others coming, Han Zheng said to Yan Qingxiu in the car, "They're finally here!"
Yan Qingxiu got out of the car, and said to Han Jun, "Hurry up, I'll be waiting for you."
"coming!"
After getting in the car, Han Miao asked Han Zheng: "Little brother, take a look at my elder sister, has she lost weight recently?"
Han Zheng stared at Han Miao's arm and said, "I didn't find it!"
"I lost weight from 112 catties to 108 catties, a total of four catties!" Han Miao stretched his hands a distance in front of him and said, "Do you know how big four catties of pork belly is? You can't even see that I lost such a big piece of meat." come out?"
"Did you really lose four catties?" This was asked by Han Jun and Han Zheng together.
Han Miao crossed her arms, raised her head proudly, and said with a smile, "Yes!"
Han Zheng and Han Jun looked at each other, both feeling quite surprised.
Unexpectedly, Han Miao really lost a few pounds this time.
The three siblings quarreled about whether Han Miao was skinny or not, until the cell phone rang suddenly, interrupting their conversation.
"My phone is ringing!" Han Miao took out her phone from her down jacket, and seeing that it was Uncle Li calling, she put her finger to her lips and hissed, "Uncle Li is calling."
Both Han Jun and Han Zheng fell silent.
Han Miao answered the phone and called obediently: "Uncle Li." Then she asked, "Uncle Li is calling so late."
Before Han Miao finished speaking, Li Li on the other end shouted anxiously: "Miaomiao! Neil hasn't come home yet, and the driver hasn't picked him up yet. Have you seen Neil!"
Han Miao's expression changed dramatically! "Is Neil gone?" Han Miao subconsciously sat up straight and said to Yan Qingxiu, "Aunt Dong! Go back to school!"
Yan Qingxiu turned around at the next intersection and drove back to school.
On the phone, Li Ao told Han Miao about Li Ao's situation in a flustered tone, "The driver was waiting at the school gate, but he didn't see Neil until 10:30, so he went to the school and rented a house to look for it."
"But they haven't found Neil yet!"
As the second boss of Zeus International, Li Li has made some enemies outside. Li Li is worried that some enemies have kidnapped Li Ao, and they want to kill Li Ao!
Li Li scratched his hair in pain, and said with guilt and self-blame: "That child has experienced that kind of thing when he was a child, if it happens again, I really will."
He is not even qualified to die!
"Uncle Li, don't worry, let's keep looking!"
Han Miao and the others didn't go far, and they returned to school soon.
Han Miao felt that Li Ao was not the kind of person who would run around. If Li Ao was kidnapped, they would naturally not be able to find Li Ao's whereabouts. If Li Ao hadn't been kidnapped, then he was either in the rented house or in the school.
The rented house is not big, and the driver did not find Li Ao, which meant that Li Ao was not renting a house.
The three siblings got out of the car, and Han Jun said calmly and calmly, "Little brother, you go to the playground. I will go to the sidewalk and grove in the school. Han Miao, you go to the teaching building!"
"good!"
Han Miao quickly ran to the teaching building of the second year of high school under the dim streetlights. She stood at the entrance of the first floor, and saw the dark corridor inside, and her back was a little hairy.
About five or six years ago, a senior who was under a lot of pressure from studying jumped off the roof and landed on the spot where she was standing.
During the daytime when there were people around, Han Miao didn't feel afraid, but now there was no one around and it was pitch black, and the timid Han Miao was so scared that her whole body got goosebumps.
When the cold wind blew, Han Miao's hair fluttered. She felt that the ghost of the senior was blowing on her.
Han Miao shuddered at what he had imagined.
(end of this chapter)