President, school grass, don't leave after school

Is this too much?She's really mad at me, she's been so serious and obedient, knelt down with all her heart and soul, what's the result?In exchange for what?Li Yao's chest was heaving up and down, her legs and feet were sore, or else she would have rushed up with two steps and one step, even the seat was lifted by him, still sleeping? !What are you going to sleep on? ! !

Is it possible to sleep when this is so serious?The thought of her kneeling for three hours for no reason made her feel angry.If it is said that Li Cunzhi does not love her, it is all false, but if it is true that she is punished because she made a mistake, the punishment will not be severe. .How can there be anything like this?Kneeling for a whole day? !If the old man hadn't woken up, wouldn't she just kneel like this all the time?
pissed her off.

But Li Cunzhi had to sit behind her again, so she couldn't see what was going on with Li Cunzhi at all, and even naively thought that he was watching her all the time, in case she was lazy.Li Cunzhi, who has never spent much time on such insignificant matters, was actually so patient this time, waiting for three hours, barely an afternoon.

It turned out that he was not serious, not patient, but real, just fell asleep.

Li Yao looked at him, if it wasn't for Lin Shunan's help, she would have already rushed up and kicked the bastard out of the office.Sleep, sleep, sleep, what time of the day can't sleep?Don't you get enough sleep for eight hours a day?Are you a pig? !
I'm pissed off, I'm pissed off...

Li Yao patted her chest while looking at Lin Shunan, if he hadn't supported her, she might not even be able to stand up in her current situation.It's not all thanks to her dead ghost father, Li Yao gritted her teeth, looked at Li Cunzhi, then at Lin Shunan, and said softly: "Go."

After leaving the dean's office, Lin Shunan closed the door carefully, looked at Li Yao's legs that could not be straightened due to kneeling for a long time, and said, "Are you feeling better? Can you walk by yourself?"

Li Yao took two steps, shook her head, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice viciously: "This dead dad must have been busy hiding money last night so he didn't sleep, so he chose this time to make up for it." Feel, wait for me and see how I tell my mother about him, hum!"

Hearing Li Yao's words, Lin Shunan shook his head dumbfounded, and his eyes fell on her legs, obviously distressed.

Li Yao waved her hand indifferently, and said, "It's okay, I can't leave and I can still delay, what do you want me to do?"

Only then did Lin Shunan remember the purpose of his trip, so he said to Li Yao: "Of course, my work has been selected as one of the outstanding works of the year, and has been recognized by the organizers of many art exhibitions. invitation."

"Really?" Li Yao was still slightly surprised because of the effect of this exhibition, how should I put it?It has completely surpassed the one I was most proud of at the beginning.If her works could be as popular as Lin Shunan's, I'm afraid she wouldn't be in some kind of art school now.She is one of the masters of painting who has entered the art industry.

Ugh……

Sure enough, there is a gap between people, although most of the time, this gap is made up by things like money.However, if the two were placed on the same starting line, the result would be very...obvious.

Feeling a little frustrated, Li Yao scratched her head in shame, and said, "You deserve it. Good works should be appreciated and praised by everyone."

"To be polite, I won't say much. There is a saying that a thousand-mile horse often exists, but Bole does not. Now, I also give this sentence to you, and there is... I drew a picture for you. portrait."

Li Yao was startled, and flattered to ask: "Me? Is it for me? I thought you haven't found a suitable one..."

"It's really hard to find. It's about costumes and scenes. I added some of my own ideas in it. I don't know if you will like it. This is my painting. It's the first non-realistic painting. Then Everything in it, except you, is fiction."

Li Yao said indifferently: "It's okay, I don't mind if there is or isn't in reality, originally, I'm just that girl who doesn't grow up and always indulges in the two-dimensional world."

"Let me give you a general introduction to the content of the work. I added a lot of European elements to the painting, a war, thousands of troops, and you, the female knight riding a white horse, holding Shaggy and buckler, pierce the darkness and herald the dawn."

Li Yao's eyes lit up, and she felt a sense of unexpected surprise. She never thought that such a person who tends to make realistic paintings closer to life, and sometimes even can draw pictures that are exactly like the photos, would actually , Occasionally, there will be such small romantic thoughts, which set a precedent for her, but, she is a little bit, don't know how to accept it.

Are all these counted as Lin Shunan's reward to her?
His words reminded her of that day, when the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves, the scene outside the window was extraordinarily bleak, and the whistling wind could still be faintly heard in her ears.It was another boring afternoon, the pen in my hand was placed on the upper lip for a while, and twirled rapidly at the fingertips for a while.Every time, it leaps out of the control of almost escaping from the fingers, but falls into the hands very securely.

Every time, Li Yao enjoys this process very much. As for the pen in her hand and the feelings of the viewers, I don't know.

"Concentrate on listening to the class." The teacher who came to her side persuaded her, but she didn't care, and continued to play on her own. It turned out that being happy can also be self-sufficient so easily.The teacher simply didn't bother to pay attention to her. With the textbook in his hand, he moved his feet and continued to explain to the students.

She has always been like this, maybe, people who like art are lonely.Do loneliness and loneliness sometimes meet?

The touch from her fingertips can always bring her some inspiration, although sometimes it is not the credit of playing with the pen.She looked at the back of the plump female teacher going away, pouted her cherry red lips with some disgust, and set her eyes on another place.

One, the boy sitting in the last row in the corner, was staring at the scene outside the window in a daze.He is Lin Shunan.

He could be regarded as someone similar to himself in the class. People like them don't fit in and don't like to listen to lectures, especially listening to the teacher's serious theoretical knowledge.However, how can there be any theory in art?Art comes from life, but most of it is above life, so she never feels that it can be explained clearly with some simple and popular words.

She hates rules, just like what those teachers said, painting must use some serious composition methods, the picture must be full, and things must be large, but there must be a clear distinction between primary and secondary, and a spatial relationship.That's really annoying. Before, they always restrained her as teachers. Since her painting participated in a very prestigious art exhibition in City A, they talked a lot less...

She has become one of the unwelcome students in the eyes of most teachers, because ordinary students ask the teachers to help them correct the problems in their pictures with a sense of awe and attitude, but , but she didn't take it seriously.If the teacher said that she did not draw well, she would only answer indifferently, "I am willing, I just want to draw like this."

The guy sitting behind her is actually the same as her, but that guy's background is not as good as her own, so he still doesn't even know what a selected work is, because he has never obtained a quota or qualification.Compared with him, she is really much luckier.

I asked his name, but he didn't say it, even if he knew it, he forgot it within a few days.Because it is too common.A few days after the art exhibition, Li Yao became well-known in the Academy of Art. When she came to him braggingly, he still had the same attitude as before, being lukewarm towards him.

"Hey, there's no class in the afternoon. I'll give you the key to the studio." She moved swiftly and said to him. Every time he reacted quickly and reached out to catch it, never missing it. When he saw him, he wanted to thank him again. Li Yao said, "You're welcome."

I knew this guy would stay in the studio. Usually, when someone is looking for him, if he is familiar with him, he will basically not come to the classroom or go to the dormitory. If he wants to find someone, he will go directly to the studio. always come.He goes to paint every day. The cost of painting materials in the studio is included in the tuition fee. If there is no extra charge, just record the quantity and leave your name.how to say?The page of the registration form can only be said to be one page, and half of the page is his registration record, so Li Yao still has a deep impression of him.Is it hard not to remember this person?
Before, Li Yao always liked to tease him. For a person like him, no matter how hard-working, what's the use of working hard?There are countless painters who are not famous, not to mention, he has no money.Without money, there is no way to hold an art exhibition. No one will run around to promote you, and no one will pay for your hard work.

"How about... I will give you one of the two works in my next art exhibition." Li Yao joked to him while leaning against the door of the studio.He's always been the type who doesn't answer and doesn't answer, but he didn't expect that this time, he would be moved by her words.

"Really?"

He actually took it seriously like that, he was usually unshakable.

Li Yao was just talking, she was still worrying about her two work slots, and one of them hadn't decided what painting to put.Now listening to his question, she couldn't speak fluently.

"You, are you interested in the art exhibition?" I didn't see him go to the last art exhibition.Damn it, how could I be so obedient?If you insist on giving up a seat to others, that's all right now, if you say it, it will be water that is thrown out.Moreover, she is the daughter of the dean of the dignified art academy, how could she make such an uninteresting joke on something like an art exhibition?
"En." He stopped, actually because of what Li Yao said just now.Seeing this, Li Yao knew in her heart what kind of trouble she had caused. She just made a joke casually to ease the atmosphere, but in the end, this ten-thousand-year autistic painting patient escaped from her own world. inside out...

What?

What is this God unfolding?

"It's...it's not impossible..." Li Yao scratched her cheek in embarrassment, and seeing a glint of hope in his eyes, she said, "But, you also know that participating in an art exhibition requires money. , Moreover, the price of each piece of work is not cheap. My dad just won these two for me."

Hearing this, the light in his eyes dimmed a bit, and Li Yao said with blushing cheeks: "It's okay, the money, our family has already paid it, so I can lend it to you. What are you looking at? Later, later... Do you want Pay it back."