When class was in the afternoon, the art class tutors were a little surprised to see Du Wen pushing a yellow roller suitcase.

Anyway, I don’t know what kind of psychology it is, but the three supporting classmates in the canteen at noon spread gossip, which truly interprets the meaning of keeping their mouths closed.

But the expressions of the three of them are different.

There is silence, pranks, and incredible.

In short, I have a way of knowing the plot in advance, but I can't help but not spoil it, just look at your shocked look.

Wan Changsheng came in later than the box. He slipped to the classroom next door to see for a while. He watched for a while in the morning, but he didn't ask the female teacher there. He was just a layman standing there watching the fun.

Anyway, the skills of wall painting and murals that he is familiar with are very different.

In addition to using pigments to draw the volume of light and shadow, those large and very rough brushstrokes have nothing to do with any of them in Chinese paintings.

Wan Changsheng can only be understood as limited exam time, so everyone should hurry up?

If you are used to doing anything in front of Guanyin Temple, you should exchange it in equivalent ways. Wan Changsheng, who knows that this is not his class, can't rashly add burden to other teachers.

Let’s talk about it when it’s my turn to take this color course.

He just habitually wanted to preview it in advance, and felt that this was more troublesome than sketching.

Of course, what's even more troublesome is that when I returned to the classroom, I saw Du Wen sitting alone in the corner. The bright yellow box was extremely eye-catching, and Huang Min didn't stay at the side of the zero-basis stove.

Wan Changsheng originally planned to take back his pace and went back to his dormitory to look through the color painting books he bought.

Du Wen seemed to have caught a glimpse of this side, looked up and smiled at the door, saying, "Have you considered it?"

Unlike her beautiful face with a bit of a vixen, Du Wen's voice was not charming and a little bit of a sandy nasal sound. But no matter what, all the eyes of the whole classroom turned to look at Wan Changsheng.

Many people must have seen the scene in the canteen at noon. Although the lines are not clear, everyone knows that the two freshmen have communicated.

Now everyone is surprised by the tone of communication, the familiar one that is as if no one else is around.

Wan Changsheng was used to being poisoned by the exaggeration and poisoning of the stars in his hometown, and really wanted to keep a low profile.

But when Zhao Leilei came out in the morning, it became the focus of all students. Now this girl makes him really want to turn around and leave.

Just looking at the smiling expression, Wan Changsheng seemed to feel something again and hesitated for a while.

Du Wen continued to be as if no one was around: "I checked the Internet. The apartments around are very tight now. If you want to rent them, you have to hurry up immediately."

Just like Fu Shiliang, Huang Min and the others quickly turned to see it with satisfaction.

The whole classroom almost became a sprinkled with salt in the oil pan.

A loud noise started!

What's this?

I just met for a few hours. Is this the rhythm of living together?!

The Academy of Fine Arts is indeed not so strict about relationships between men and women. There are many cases of student couples, even teachers and students couples living together outside, and there are many candidates, but this is too outrageous, right?

This girl looks so beautiful, how could she be so shameless? If you say that this boy looks a bit pretty and fair, but she is dressed too rustic, and the contrast between the two is too big.

It's a complete world of difference!

The most important thing is how long I have known each other. And this is an intensive cram school before the exam. Everyone is here to take the tuition fee of their parents about 10,000 yuan a month, in order to seize the time to strengthen their professional skills when facing the exam. Is it because of such a blatant love and living together? Is it because men have special features or women who are hungry to eat?

No matter how you look at it, it shouldn't be a beauty of this level who takes the initiative to say this.

It also has a vague intention of publicly and intentionally threatening!

After everyone was instantly quiet and didn't believe her ears, she asked the students around her who were closest to her to verify what she had just heard!

There must be an uproar in the classroom.

Most of the cram school students who are still around the age of high school are as surprised as seeing aliens.

Both men and women find it incredible.

No matter how many times they shout, they can't relieve their sighs!

You have to recite a poem to express it!

But in Wan Changsheng's eyes, if the entire classroom rolled like the boiling water surface, Du Wen was like a drowning person poked out of the boiling water, and everyone was moving around, only she was as eye-catching as she tried to reach out her hand.

Very wonderful feeling.

Maybe this is artistic sensitivity.

Lu Tao happened to walk in and was surprised: "It's class and it's time to go to class. Why do you do this? Wan Changsheng, this one is good. Let's try the plaster avatar after consolidation. I'm also very curious about what the effect will it be if you draw a plaster avatar, especially a Western avatar. What does it feel like if you draw it..."

He seemed to believe in Wan Changsheng's strength, so he just patted the male freshman on the shoulder and walked in. When he saw the female freshman, he called other students to start continuing the course.

All other cram students are now facing real-life avatars, which are the final stages that have been learned for at least two or three years. Even Lu Tao did not teach them to draw portraits, but everyone has learned them. He will summarize them together and give special instructions to adjust them. The styles and methods of painting brought by different teachers will be different. Here he can make adjustments that can better meet the examination standards.

The tuition is expensive here. The professional teachers who are closest to professional colleges and universities are familiar with the trend to adjust the tips that best meet the exam requirements.

Lu Tao is really not a basic introductory course, so even Zhao Leilei has come, so he naturally doesn’t say much to Wan Changsheng.

Of course, I wouldn't say anything to Du Wen. Such a beautiful girl will have to take the exam in two or three months, and she has no foundation at all. What are you here to play?

This is like the training classes that Wan Changsheng had come into contact with before. They didn't care about his uncle or money.

It is impossible to have a small sip alone with dozens or hundreds of students, and it is impossible to have a small sip alone. Moreover, it is almost useless to have small sips, and it may even make you feel sexy.

Wan Changsheng was pushed closer and saw Du Wen on the drawing board and paper on his knees. He had more triangles and squares than the so-called two circles in the morning. The level of simple drawings of the children was purely inferior to that of the geometry teacher.

I guess Lu Tao also glanced at this and called on others to go. It was a big deal to bring such a student, so he paid more attention. Maybe he was waiting for a lot of complaints.

Besides, he is so beautiful, he is staring at him.

If a young male teacher pays special attention to this kind of thing, it is easy to have no intention of thinking.

Wan Changsheng was like sitting in the stall in front of Guanyin Temple countless times, looking at Du Wen's face quickly, and then seeing the many students around him burning with their beak gossip souls still sneaking here.

I had to sit down and asked strangely: "I'm really determined to learn how to draw?"

Du Wen's beautiful eyes flashed, and on her seemingly beautiful and lively face, the eyes that were actually a little cold and gloomy were really moving: "How do you know?"

There is no foundation visible to the naked eye. When Director Xiao came, he didn't say anything and just played and experience it.

No matter who sees it, it will feel like it's fun.

It seems that beautiful girls will think they are playing around with anything they are interested in.

Wan Changsheng pointed at the box with his chin: "Your determination is extraordinary."

Du Wen smiled: "You are really interesting. Can you help me? You just came yesterday and had no foundation. I think you can draw this day like this, it looks very simple."

What can Wan Changsheng say? He has been immersed in traditional painting for more than ten or twenty years, and his sweat and hard work have been far more than these cram schoolers who have just crammed. He is not as good as the real zero-foundation like this. He looks at the crooked circles and triangle squares openly, and then looks at his latest printed works. This huge gap makes him feel helpless: "You are very difficult."

Du Wen is not stupid, maybe even extremely smart: "So I hope I can ask you to be a personal trainer and help me complete this seemingly unlikely task."

Wan Changsheng's mouth moved, but he was still the same pair of eyes that were very story-provoking. His eyes that were inconsistent with his appearance made him sigh: "Then try it...I..."

Before he could ask whether there should be a tuition fee, Du Wen had already stood up with a smile: "Okay! Two months are not bad for these few hours. I'm going to handle the apartment now. What's your phone number?"

How many times has Wan Changsheng been reminded of a communication tool like a mobile phone: "I don't have a mobile phone, I said..."

Du Wen's beautiful face, which seemed to be indifferent to nothing, finally fluctuated and made a beautiful face that sticks out her tongue: "You can help me take the box later!"

After saying that, he turned around and went out without any doubt. With many secretly glances, he patted Fu Shiliang on the shoulder and asked him for his mobile phone number.

But Fu Shiliang was so excited that he couldn't concentrate on painting for an afternoon!
Chapter completed!