After I died, the male supporting characters all turned black and went crazy

Feng Qian was so angry that she wanted to throw the food in her hand at her face.

But there was a glass window in front of her, so she could only be angry.

Finally, Feng Ruru pulled her arm and said, "Xiao Qiang, forget it, Yun Qi is still waiting for you in the infirmary."

Su Ping almost slipped when he heard this.

Feng Qian thought she was sad when she heard Yun Qi's name, but she snorted and seemed much happier.

Su Ping simply heard that name. Who would call someone Xiaoqiang?

The two classes in the afternoon were art classes, which Su Ping liked very much, and time passed quickly.

When the get out of class was about to end, the art teacher received a phone call and his expression became serious.

"Classmates, there's a master who has returned from abroad and is coming to our school to participate in a teaching research. Our class has just been selected. He's almost outside the classroom now. Let's look forward to it."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

Three times.

After hearing the knock on the door, the students became curious and stared at the door expectantly.

The art teacher walked over and opened the door, and a man wearing glasses appeared in front of everyone.

He looked about the same age as them, sitting in a wheelchair with a warm smile.

As soon as Su Ping raised his eyes, he saw that gaze falling on him.

"Hello, Mr. Mo."

The art teacher was surprised to find that the visitor was so young. He stepped forward, shook Mo Ruinan's hand, and smiled happily.

The future generations are terrible.

"Hello." Mo Ruinan withdrew his gaze and shook hands with him.

It was as if the glance just now was just a casual glance.

Ding Dong sounded, it was a message from Shen Jiayu.

A Yu: [Where are you? I'm doing some work near your school. Can we meet?]

Just as Su Ping was about to reply to him, she heard the art teacher calling her name.

"Su Ping, come here for a moment."

All of the students' eyes immediately fell on him, filled with envy and jealousy.

Su Ping stood up and walked forward in a daze.

【Calabash Brothers, what happened? 】

[Host, Mo Ruinan will come to the school every week to give an open class. I would like to find a talented student to create a painting together. The painting will be named after both of you and will be displayed at the exhibition.]

[Because this is his first exhibition since returning to China, there's a lot of buzz in the industry. If I could create with him and have my work exhibited at the exhibition, I'd be completely inspired.]

Mo Ruinan watched her walk towards him step by step with a smile on his face.

"meet again."

The art teacher was a little surprised to hear him say this.

"Do you know any of my students? That would be even better. I was worried that it would take time for you two to get used to each other."

Mo Ruinan smiled without saying anything, giving people endless reverie.

Feng Ruru took a photo of the two of them looking at each other and sent it to Feng Qiang.

"This Su Ping is really good at flirting. She's already hooked up with the teacher who just came back from abroad!"

Feng Qian looked at Yun Qi, who looked indifferent to her as soon as he came out of the playground, and didn't know what she had done to make him unhappy.

So when he saw Feng Ruru sending him a message, a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes.

But after seeing the content, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Aqi, I said I didn't wrongly accuse Su Ping. Look, she hooked up with someone else in the blink of an eye."

When he heard Su Ping's name, Yun Qi raised his eyes and saw Feng Qian's hand stretched out in front of him.

On the phone screen, the girl was leaning slightly to one side. The color of her face had oxidized a lot, and she didn't look so frighteningly white anymore. She was looking at the man in the wheelchair.

The man raised his head slightly, a smile of reunion on his face.

Who is this man?

Yun Qi couldn't help but feel jealous. Any man who appeared next to her made him jealous and almost crazy.

Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Feng Qian put away her phone with satisfaction.

After knowing that they hadn’t even added each other on WeChat, the teacher directly asked them to add each other on WeChat.

Mo Ruinan's profile picture is a sunflower, growing towards the sun, and it always feels a little strange.

Some people sometimes use other things to cover up one thing.

"Su Ping is quite talented in painting. That painting was painted by her. You can take a look."

The art teacher pointed to the painting displayed at the back of the studio, his words full of pride.

To be honest, he was quite shocked. At first, he didn't notice her and didn't know there was such a student in his class until he passed by her when everyone was free to express themselves that day.

The painting made his eyes light up. Many people often lose their love for painting because of other things during the painting process.

But Su Ping is not like that. We cannot say that she paints very well, but the emotions she expresses are simple and sincere, with the kind of beauty that touches people's hearts.

Mo Ruinan drove the wheelchair over there and stopped in front of the painting.

Heavy snow covered the entire drawing paper. An old lady was riding a tricycle with a handwritten paper sign on it that said "roasted sweet potatoes". There were even children's graffiti next to it. A little girl was sitting next to her, and the old and the child smiled at each other.

The eyes of both of them are very pure, which is a feeling that cannot be captured in a photo. It is really interesting.

After looking carefully for a while, Mo Ruinan looked back at Su Ping.

"I think it's pretty good. Any more?"

The art teacher was delighted to see that he agreed with her point of view. "How about this? Let's meet up at a coffee shop near the school after class to have a good chat and get to know each other better."

This feeling is even happier than being appreciated.

Su Ping paints based on her feelings and has not actually received any professional training. Before she traveled through the book, many people advised her not to give up painting, but later in order to reduce the burden on her mother, she chose a major that she did not like but could support herself.

So she was looking forward to Mo Ruinan giving her some advice. It just so happened that she had been stuck on an idea recently, so she could ask him.

In the end, the three of them met at a newly opened coffee shop nearby.

The art teacher went to park the car, leaving Su Ping and Mo Ruinan staring at each other.

This time, a waiter helped and Su Ping didn't have to carry the wheelchair to help him up the stairs.

"It's quite hot outside, let's go find a place to sit down first."

Mo Ruinan looked at Su Ping and smiled.

As soon as he stepped into the door, Su Ping noticed a pair of eyes fixed on him.

It's over, she seems to have forgotten something.

Su Ping looked up and bumped into Shen Jiayu who was sitting by the window on the right. Opposite him sat a man in a black suit.

Judging from his attitude towards Shen Jiayu, he should be an assistant or a subordinate.

Seeing her looking at him, Shen Jiayu curled his lips in a half-smile, then pointed at the phone on the table, his eyes as cold as ice.

It’s over, she forgot to reply his WeChat!