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Chapter 62 Art Class

Shan Sunan now has one more thing to do in his spare time, which is to read various comic books borrowed from Wang Xiaodan.Wang Xiaodan forcibly influenced a person who never liked reading books to love comic books.

She was much bolder than Wang Xiaodan, she took the comic books directly to the studio, and secretly took out the comic books to read while the teacher was away.

It turns out that there are really books that can help you see the realm of selflessness?Or there are people who can read a book and see the world of selflessness.

"do not move!"

Shan Sunan reprimanded angrily, but the book in his hand was still snatched away, and his temper suddenly came up, and he was about to get angry. When he took a closer look, it turned out that it was an art teacher who walked beside him at some point. He took the book in his hand.

"Love on campus!!!" The art teacher read out the name of the comic book aloud in front of the students, and while speaking, there was a hint of ironic smile on the corner of his mouth, and then flipped through the book casually.

Shan Sunan screamed inwardly, and wanted to take the book back, but he didn't dare, so he hurriedly stood up from his seat to distract the teacher.

"Teacher, can you return the book to me? I'm only using it to practice comic characters, so don't think too much about it."

"Oh, it seems that I was overthinking. I watched behind you for 5 minutes, and you didn't even pick up your paintbrush. Could it be that you used your mind to practice painting?" Shan Sunan was so angry with the teacher's sarcasm. Almost choking, the students were also secretly laughing, waiting to see her joke.

"Well, you have to read a story, otherwise how can you draw the essence of the characters." Shan Sunan continued to insist, this is Wang Xiaodan's hardcover treasure, it is not available in the market now, if it is confiscated by the teacher, Not sure what will happen to her.

The art teacher closed the book, "Since you said that you are here to practice the cartoon characters, you have read them for so long anyway, if you can draw the cartoon characters you have read in it, I will return the book to you. If you can't draw it, the book will be kept with me."

Shan Sunan bit her lips happily, "Teacher keeps what he says?"

The art teacher saw how confident she was, and also wanted to see how she could draw all the characters in it from memory, "Of course, a gentleman's words are hard to follow."

Shan Sunan quickly sat down, picked up the paintbrush, thought for a moment, and then began to paint on the drawing board.For students who are drawing, the stick figures are very simple, but every manga character is similar, so it takes some effort to draw them by memory.But fortunately Shan Sunan took it seriously, not just a simple storyline.

The students also gathered behind Shan Sunan curiously to see how she would "win" the book back from the teacher's hands by virtue of her own strength.

Shan Sunan was unhurried, relying on the plot of the story, imagining the characters appearing one by one, and presenting them on the drawing board stroke by stroke. When she finished drawing the protagonists who appeared in the previous chapters after reading , and said: "Teacher, those supporting roles are all drawn with a few simple strokes, so there is no need to draw them."

The art teacher opened the comic book and compared the names and characters carefully. Sure enough, some of the drawings were very similar. "There are no boys in this book, why are they all girls?"

Seeing that the teacher was about to look back, Shan Sunan hurriedly grabbed it, "Teacher, the boy hasn't appeared yet. Am I qualified?"

"Okay, the painting is not bad, it is considered a pass. This time, forget it, next time you are found reading miscellaneous books in the studio, all will be confiscated. Did you hear that?"

"I heard it." The students all replied weakly. Sure enough, Shan Sunan didn't make a good start, and there is no chance to read some miscellaneous books in the future.

"Also, what kind of campus love is this, this love is that love, you are still young, what do you know, study hard to lay a solid foundation, get into a good university, you have all kinds of love."

What the teacher said made the students laugh, but Shan Sunan shrugged and hummed in his heart.

"Today's homework can be handed in after you finish it. Go back to self-study. If you haven't finished it, you can stay in the studio until you finish it. You can go back to study. The grades in cultural subjects are also important, so your task is still very heavy. Don't just take it lightly. waste time."

"Oh." The students all agreed.

Although the other students did not peek at the extracurricular books like Shan Sunan, they still went on errands. After more than half of the time, they realized that the homework had not yet started. I got busy.

Shan Sunan carefully hid the comic book, but he didn't dare to let the teacher take it away.

Jing Xiaoqian looked at the letter and sent it out. That Liu Tingting will definitely do something tonight. I just want to see how long the last "see you or leave" can make her persist?

After the evening self-study, Shan Sunan was still missing. When Jing Xiaoqian went to the studio, all the students in the studio left.Jing Xiaoqian stood outside the window, watching quietly. She didn't expect Shan Sunan to be serious when she was painting. It's rare to see her doing things so seriously.

Jing Xiaoqian walked in quietly and stood silently behind her.

"Beauty, what are you looking at?"

Unexpectedly, Shan Sunan spoke instead.

"I see that you are very serious. I didn't expect that you are in Cao Ying and your heart is in Han."

"Hey, I found out I'm sensitive to you. You know who it is when you're near me."

Jing Xiaoqian smiled happily, dragged a stool from the side, and sat next to her, "I won't bother you, hurry up and draw, and go for a walk around the playground after drawing."

"Okay, okay, I painted all night today, and my arms are so sore. I was arrested by the teacher today..." Shan Sunan has told him thousands of times, and Xiaoqian must not tell Xiaoqian about this matter. Tell her so that she won't say that she doesn't study hard, but she can't help being bald when she sees her.

"What bad thing did you do again?"

"Shh! Don't disturb me." Shan Sunan quickly ended the topic.

Jing Xiaoqian didn't ask any more questions, and sat by the side to watch her draw intently.It seemed that it hadn't been a few minutes, and he was still immersed in the fantasy of the mission, and Shan Sunan had already started to collect the paintings.

"Okay! Finished painting!"

"This is the end?"

"Now I just learned the basic lines of drawing plaster, so I'm done."

Jing Xiaoqian looked suspicious, and wanted to say, "That's it, you just drew a self-study." But she was afraid that Shan Sunan would be angry, but thinking about her prediction just now, it seems that she must have done something bad.

"Tell me quickly, the teacher caught you doing something bad in class."

Shan Sunan interrupted while tidying up, "Are you saying that the lights on the playground are still on now? Is it too late? It's dark, so scary."

"With me here, what are you afraid of?"

"That's right! Let's go!" Shan Sunan refused to answer Jing Xiaoqian's topic, and urged Xiaoqian to leave quickly.

The two held hands, Jing Xiaoqian massaged her hand while walking, Shan Sunan suddenly raised his hand and laughed at himself: "Draw for me, do you hear me, if you can't draw well, I'm sorry Xiaoqian massaged you all day long. "

Xiaoqian burst out laughing.

There are also students who love sports running on the playground.The two walked near the rostrum. Jing Xiaoqian looked at the platform under the flagpole. Sure enough, there was a figure standing under the flagpole. It was almost half an hour before the evening self-study. The person she was waiting for hadn't arrived yet, so she must be a little anxious , but there is no sign of leaving.

"Nannan, what time is it?" Xiaoqian asked.

Shan Sunan took a look under the dim light, "Ten o'clock in five minutes!"

Jing Xiaoqian nodded. "Let's sit here for a while." Jing Xiao Qiance sat down facing the direction of the flagpole, "Come, sit in front of me, and I will help our little princess soothe her arms."

"Okay." Shan Sunan was waiting for this beautiful torture, and sat down on his buttocks. "Ouch!" There was a scream.

"Take it easy, this is grass and not a sofa." Jing Xiaoqian scolded.

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