Shut up, I am really a pure love god of war!

Chapter 134: Fight! Blood Flows Like a River!
When I arrived at the studio, I found that everyone had just started painting not long ago.

"Bai Yang, you're here." Zeng Jianeng greeted him, "Are your class's grades also going to be announced tonight?"

"Yeah." Bai Yang nodded.

"I was scolded by my head teacher." Zeng Jianeng said bitterly, "I have always had poor grades since I was a child. What can I do? If I could study, I wouldn't come to learn painting."

"If you have this mentality, you will never be able to draw well!" Teacher Luo couldn't help but scolded: "Don't think of drawing as a shortcut!"

"Teacher Luo, you have really sharp ears." Zeng Jianeng stuck out his tongue.

"You have a loud voice, and you didn't try to avoid me at all!" Teacher Luo was a little helpless: "Hurry up and get ready to paint, an hour has almost passed tonight."

She looked at Bai Yang again: "How did you do in the exam?"

"Average." Bai Yang spread his hands.

"Becoming a specialty student will indeed distract some of your attention." Teacher Luo nodded: "Don't worry too much, you have a good foundation."

"Let's continue practicing colors today and paint this set of still lifes."

"it is good."

Bai Yang nodded and his eyes fell on Chun Yuwan.

Next to her was an empty easel with watercolor paper taped to it, and Bai Yang's paints were neatly placed in front of the easel.

Bai Yang sat over and said with a smile, "Xiao Yuwan, are you so considerate today? You've already prepared everything for me."

"I came too early, and I have nothing to do anyway."

Chun Yuwan was too lazy to resist the nickname Bai Yang gave her. It was useless to resist anyway.

Bai Yang looked at her drawing paper and found that it was already filled with colors.

"It's great that you don't have to take the exam." Bai Yang sighed.

"Really?" Chun Yuwan glanced at Bai Yang and said, "It's boring to stay in the studio alone waiting for you to come."

"So you were waiting for me." Bai Yang said with a smile.

Chun Yuwan pursed her lips, lowered her eyes slightly, and nodded gently: "Yeah."

She glanced at Mr. Luo who was drawing examples for other students and whispered, "I'm thinking of telling my mom that I won't be studying at home next semester and will officially enroll in school."

"Are you ready?" Bai Yang was stunned.

"I think it should be possible." Chun Yuwan nodded: "But I probably won't be able to be in the same class with you."

She sighed slightly: "I have always studied liberal arts, and I don't understand math, physics, chemistry, etc."

"You don't have to be in the same class." Bai Yang said with a smile: "Even if you are in another class, you can come to me if you encounter any problems. Don't worry, I will definitely protect you!"

Chun Yuwan raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "Okay."

Bai Yang opened the paint box, picked up the palette, and directly took out a large brush to paint large blocks of color.

After painting for two months, he also began to learn some of Chun Yuwan's techniques.

Looking at the limited amount of white paint he had, Bai Yang glanced to the side, then quickly and without hesitation poked the paintbrush into Chun Yuwan's paint box.

Chun Yuwan's movements froze.

"what are you doing?"

"Borrow some Dabai."

"Poke it with a clean pen!"

"Didn't you say that always wanting to keep the paint clean is a bad habit?" Bai Yang looked innocent.

"Bai Yang! You are obviously holding a grudge!" Chun Yuwan said angrily.

Bai Yang chuckled and contentedly began to paint large strokes of color onto the drawing paper.

Time passed quickly, and when the colors were initially laid out, Bai Yang suddenly heard a knock on the studio door.

Teacher Luo stood up, opened the door, and showed a look of surprise.

"You are Zhong Xilu, right?"

Zhong Xilu, who was outside the door, nodded politely: "Hello, teacher."

"Come to see Bai Yang?" Teacher Luo smiled and said, "Come in."

Zhong Xilu was a little surprised. Why did it feel like the art teacher's smile was a little bit, how should I put it, weird?

Moreover, why did he know so naturally that I was here to find Bai Yang?
She remembered that she had only met him once, and under those circumstances—

Thinking of what happened that day, Zhong Xilu's pretty face couldn't help but blush, and she quickly lowered her head and went into the studio.

Then he welcomed the attention of all the students in the studio.

"It's Zhong Xilu."

"Why did she come to our studio?"

"She's really good looking"

People couldn't help but turn around to look at Chun Yuwan.

Although these two people have different styles, they are basically recognized as the ceiling of appearance. I never thought that one day I would see them appear in the same frame.

It feels like the studio has become brighter.

Bai Yang stood up, waved to Zhong Xilu, and said with a smile: "You really came."

Zhong Xilu walked over in small steps, feeling a little embarrassed in front of Mr. Luo's gaze, and whispered, "Is it not too disturbing?"

"It's okay." Bai Yang said casually.

She looked at Chun Yuwan again. Compared to the excited mood when they met last time, Zhong Xilu was much calmer this time.

Although I still felt a little sour when I saw him sitting with Bai Yang.

When Bai Yang was alone in the classroom during evening self-study, he always sat with this girl to draw, right?
Chun Yuwan looked up at Zhong Xilu, gave a polite smile, and said softly, "We meet again."

"Well, hello." Zhong Xilu smiled reservedly, and then felt that the social skills that she was proud of suddenly went silent.

I really don't know what to say. "Go get a stool yourself." Bai Yang broke the awkward atmosphere and said, "There's nothing fun in a studio. You can only watch me paint."

"What is this painting about?" Zhong Xilu moved a stool and sat next to Bai Yang.

"Still life." Bai Yang picked up the paintbrush.

Zhong Xilu said with some curiosity: "I thought you guys who study painting would draw portraits every day, just like the one you drew for me last time."

Chun Yuwan's hand paused for a moment while painting.

"You're overthinking it." Bai Yang said calmly, "Although there will be exercises related to portraits, the current session will focus on still life sketching."

"I practiced over and over again every day staring at these bottles and cans."

Zhong Xilu nodded: "It sounds quite boring."

"What else?" Bai Yang smiled.

"I thought being an art student would be fun." Zhong Xilu said, "Isn't that how it's played out in movies and TV shows? The teacher gives a topic, and then every student draws a different picture."

"What a stereotype." Bai Yang couldn't help laughing:
"If you want to create your own works, that's something you have to do after you have reached a certain level. We are now laying the foundation, so there is nothing fancy. The only thing we can do is practice repeatedly, staring at still lifes, repeating and repeating."

"Ok."

Zhong Xilu curiously glanced at Chun Yuwan's painting again, revealing a surprised expression: "You draw very well."

“It’s clearly the same thing, but it feels completely different from Bai Yang’s.”

"Thank you." Chun Yuwan stopped what she was doing and nodded to Zhong Xilu. "Because Bai Yang's painting has just been laid out, I have been working on this painting for a long time and have completed the in-depth shaping, so the visual effect will appear more complete."

"Give me face!" Bai Yang gave her a thumbs up. "However, the gap between us is still obvious. Even an amateur like Comrade Xiao Zhong can see it at a glance."

Chun Yuwan pursed her lips and said softly, "You are improving so fast, you will catch up soon. Besides, your sketching is much better than mine."

"I'm just copying others and learning superficial skills." Bai Yang shook his head.

Zhong Xilu looked at Bai Yang, then at Chun Yuwan, with a complicated expression on his face.

She felt a little sorry for coming to the studio.

Obviously, their conversation sounded like a normal relationship between classmates in the painting studio, but in this environment, there was a subtle atmosphere of being a good match, and he——

Not only did I hardly understand the professional terms used in painting, but I also felt like I couldn't get involved in their conversation at all.

Out of place.

Zhong Xilu didn't like this feeling. She unconsciously moved her butt and sat closer to Bai Yang, changing the topic to something she was familiar with: "Just now, the teacher asked me to talk about something else besides grades."

"What's the matter?" Bai Yang raised his eyebrows and asked.

"It is said that the school is planning to organize an autumn outing for each class."

After talking about this, Zhong Xilu felt more at ease: "Where do you think we should go?"

"For matters like this, the squad leader should make the decision." Bai Yang said with a smile, "A commoner like me can only obey."

"Let's go on a picnic, then?" Zhong Xilu said with some anticipation: "The weather is neither too hot nor too cold right now, it's perfect for going out. I know a good place, it's very beautiful."

"Picnic? Would Teacher Ye agree?" Bai Yang said.

"I'll make him agree." Zhong Xilu smiled confidently.

"As expected of Comrade Xiao Zhong." Bai Yang nodded: "Then I will follow your arrangements when the time comes."

"Okay." Zhong Xilu stood up and said, "It's almost time for class. I'll go back to the classroom first."

"Go ahead." Bai Yang joked, "If you stay here, no one will be interested in painting."

Zhong Xilu snorted lightly, greeted Teacher Luo politely, and then leisurely pushed the door open and walked out.

"call--"

Zeng Jianeng let out a long sigh and couldn't help but come closer, "That's it?"

"What?" Bai Yang stared at her in confusion.

"I thought there would be more exciting scenes." She looked at Chun Yuwan: "In the end, it seems quite harmonious?"

"What do you want to see?" Bai Yang looked unfriendly.

Fight! Fight! Let the blood flow like a river!
Zeng Jianeng screamed in his heart, but smiled shyly on the surface: "No, I'm just curious, isn't Zhong Xilu your rumored girlfriend? And you and Wanwan have been..."

Bai Yang tapped her head with a paintbrush in annoyance: "What? Stop gossiping all day long."

"Oh." Zeng Jianeng covered his forehead: "Be gentle, it hurts!"

She stepped back a few steps to avoid it, clenched her fists and said, "Anyway, I'm definitely on Wanwan's side!"

"Come on, Wanwan! You have to be more beautiful in my eyes!"

Bai Yang glared at her and pretended to be angry: "You just want the world to be in chaos, right?"

Zeng Jianeng shrank back awkwardly.

Bai Yang then turned to Chun Yuwan and said, "This guy is getting more and more outrageous. He must have been brainwashed by those melodramatic TV dramas."

Chun Yuwan lowered her head slightly: "Yeah."

She thought, "A picnic should be fun, right?"

"It's just a bunch of people with a bunch of snacks finding a place to sit and eat." Bai Yang smiled and said, "It's similar to the sketching in our studio back then."

"I guess if this kind of activity wasn't a mandatory requirement, the school wouldn't even want to organize it."

He asked, "Do you want to join?"

Chun Yuwan shook her head: "There are too many people."

She looked at Bai Yang: "If it's just the two of us going, I would like to."

Bai Yang smiled and said, "There will be a chance."

I’m having a bit of a writer’s block, so I’ll post the remaining 4,000 words before 12 o’clock.

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(End of this chapter)