Reborn and refuses to lick the green plum, and is afraid of the little rich woman after picking it u

"The credit is that the law has been relaxed, if in the past, you would have been convicted of hooliganism by a guy who was full of human organs.

Yang Shu looked up lazily and looked at the pigtailed youth in front of him.

He was thin, with sunken cheeks and a gray face, and he knew at a glance that he was malnourished.

But everyone who knows him knows that this kid is not unable to eat, he is born with a dead face, died of a physique, has a thick case report, and has all kinds of problems.

Inflammation of the digestive tract, weakness of facial muscles, tendon abnormalities, paronychia and other ......

His name is Han Shixiu, and Yang Shu is a studio student in the same period, and the relationship between the two is quite good, because of the problems since childhood, he firmly believes that he can become a peerless painter, after all, great artists are so hard and difficult.

Yang Shu glanced at him and continued to bow his head to do the question:

"Just stay honest with your dead appearance, don't die in front of beautiful women."

Han Shixiu was so excited that he took two quick steps and made a small jump, and sat on the empty table next to Yang Shu.

Then he made a gesture with his teeth and claws:

"It's really not me who blows, that girl thief is beautiful, and even my current charge is fiercely moved!" "

Collect the taste, it's like never seeing a woman," Yang Shu said lightly, "In addition, Xianchong won't say that he is Xianchong, they don't know this word at all

, "Just deceive your buddies, don't deceive yourself, little brother of the two thorny apes."

Han Shixiu's expression froze for a moment, he must have replied in the past, but this time, he just wanted this dead licking dog to open his eyes

and see what a true goddess was!" Don't write it, just go and see it, I'm blanching, it's just my goddess, it's so beautiful and stepping on a horse! I don't dare to think about how fragrant she is

!" "Stupid, I dare!" Another

boy in the classroom spoke, equally excited:

" I heard her talking to the director just now, as if she was a new student in the studio, that is......"

"It's a senior girl in the first year of high school!" Han Shixiu replied.

Yihe Studio has a good reputation in the circle, sending away batches of art students, and in order to stabilize their reputation, they usually only accept new students in the first year of high school.

Coming late is much worse, and lowering the studio's average grade.

"It's all color baskets.

Yang Shu commented lightly:

"By the way, the first year of high school is a minor."

"Don't care, I just like the cultivation department!" Han Shixiu smiled and squinted, "She's a freshman in high school, it's normal for me to teach her to draw as a senior, right? It's no problem to teach feelings, right?" and then ......

"Big guts

!" Another boy snorted:

"You raise an egg, tie a braid to shrink the cerebellum, right?" When she finishes talking to the director, I'll be the first to ask for WeChat, and you are not allowed to grab it!"

Nima, this is called art braids, you know how to break a chicken!" Han Shixiu's gray face swelled with a touch of blood.

Seeing the two pulling each other's mouths, Yang Shu was speechless:

"A classic fantasy moment." "

Shut up, Yang Shu, your face threatens me, wait a minute, you and Han Shixiu can't move before me!" Yang Shu smiled and didn't

speak, the voices of these two people were much more interesting than talking.

[Damn, wouldn't it be too motherly to tie your braids?Why don't

you use hand sanitizer to rub it first?] [This dead chicken breaks, and I still want the old cow to eat tender grass, the master is younger than you, and he has a chance better than you!] [

Chicken breaking!It seems to be raining today, if you use hand sanitizer... Won't you bubble when you go out? Forget it, try Fanta.

What about a chicken haircut, is it useful to be handsome?

] ???

No, you can tell you what kind of head this is!

] The corners of Yang Shu's mouth twitched, thinking that this dead man was really unqualified, and his heart was full of miasma.

......

At the same time, at the reception desk of the

studio, the director is introducing the history of the studio to the new students: "Our teachers and faculty members are all from famous schools, and the teaching force is very strong, and there are students from the Academy of Chinese and American Arts and the Academy of Western Art on the list,"

The course arrangement of the studio is customized by foreign education experts to ensure that it is reasonable and efficient.

"As an aside, female students with good looks are very popular in the art examination circle. The

girl's face was expressionless:

"I don't paint, I look for people." "

Oh, was he recommended by the instructor, and what's his name?" said the director, "I'll take you to him." "

It's called Yang Shu. Director

Yihe was slightly stunned...... It seems that there is no such teacher, and the painting teacher is not surnamed Yang, could it be that the little girl went to the wrong studio?

The girl wears a short peaked cap, a small white handbag, a blue shirt on the upper body, a strap over-the-knee skirt on the lower body, the calves are wrapped in black silk, tight and small, and her feet are pointed and shiny leather shoes.

Phew, what is wrong in the studio, it is fate to come!

Such a good-looking baby, she will be given a discount on her tuition!

Wait for the next enrollment, print a few sets of brochures with her photo, I don't know how many male high school students can be attracted, and you are afraid ......that it will not make money?"

I may not be here today, how about I take you around first?" the director flickered, "If you think it's good, we'll sign an agreement, anyway, he's not here today tomorrow, and we'll see you one day." "

This baby looks very stunned, and when the agreement is signed, there is no need to change the studio, right?"

he said that there is a training camp today, and I will look for it.

The little rich woman's tone was cold, thinking to herself, how could this person lie?

The director led Bai Kapok towards the studio with a haha, and introduced: "Learning to paint is a step-by-step process, first you have to practice lines, find feelings, and then draw some simple geometric shapes, and make progress in corrections......"

Bai Kapok

didn't listen to her beep, and slowed down every time she passed a room, and looked inward carefully.

There was one thing that puzzled her, many of the boys in the studio were probing their brains, like little turtles, they were obviously looking at themselves, but they didn't look at them, and they pretended to shake their hair.

It's scary, are all those who learn to paint like this? Fortunately,

Yang Shu is relatively short and can't shake it off.

Walking to the end of the studio, the director turned around and brushed his hair behind his ears:

"That's all for the studio, and the corridor at the other end is the place where the cultural department is trained, and they are all senior high school students.

Bai Kapok pursed his lips and immediately quickened his pace, and the small leather shoes clicked.

She found that the closer she got to Yang Shu's direction, the more people watched her, and she was uncomfortable...... I don't know each other, I'm a little scared.

The director seems to realize something, this girl is not here to find a partner, is it?

"Hey

, classmate, why don't you go shopping first, and take you to the teacher's room to look for it?"

The director was anxious, but he didn't want to let go of this treasure:

"It's not easy for you to come to him, why don't you just sign up for a class, so that you can meet often?"

Bai Kapok didn't speak, his calves fluttered quickly, and he walked out a lot.

"Slow down, stay safe. The

director stretched out his hand to pull, but was dodged sideways by Bai Kapok, and the former was immediately embarrassed.

The little rich woman turned around and continued walking, thinking about the last time she went out with Yang Shu, he said that he couldn't let strangers touch it, and he was careful of skin diseases.

And...... She didn't even give it to her.

On the other side, the classroom where Yang Shu was located was boiling.

Han Shixiu rubbed a new hairstyle, clenched his hands into fists, and bent his knees and tilted his head, like a Saiyan transformation:

"Oh goddess is here!