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

Chapter 92 Peeping outside the studio
Renting a house went more smoothly than Bai Yang had imagined.

He didn't plan to compare prices from different stores or go shopping around. There was no need for that.

As long as you are satisfied and the price is right, that's enough.

After returning to school, Bai Yang went to the office again. There is no need to elaborate on the process of persuading Ye Guodong. Although it took some effort, Bai Yang's mature image in Ye Guodong's mind played a role, and the other party finally agreed reluctantly.

"I also need to buy bedding and daily necessities, a laptop, and an internet cable. There are so many things to do, I guess I'll have to stay in the dormitory for two more days."

Bai Yang wasn't that anxious, as he had endured it for more than a month anyway.

But Wu Bo was anxious.

"No, Brother Yangzi, are you going to move out?"

He looked incredulous: "What should I do in the dormitory in the future?"

"Live a normal life, what can I do?" Bai Yang was a little speechless: "Don't talk so ambiguously, as if there is something going on between you and me."

"But you and I get along best. When you are not in the dormitory, I have nothing to talk about with others." Wu Bo said, waving his arms.

"I see you usually chat happily with them." Bai Yang rolled his eyes, "Besides, I'm just moving dormitories, not transferring schools."

"It's different." Wu Bo sighed, "You stay with the squad leader during the day, and I feel embarrassed to disturb you. We could have chatted together in the evening, but now you're not here at night either."

Bai Yang shuddered: "Be normal and stop acting like a resentful little girl."

"The main reason is that I also want to move out." Wu Bo sighed again: "But I can only think about it. My father will definitely not allow it."

"My mom won't allow me to do that either." Li Yang said dimly, "It's great to think about renting a house by myself. I can play games every night and play as long as I want!"

"This kind of thing will be easy to do when you make money." Bai Yang said with a smile.

Li Yang was immediately excited: "That's right!"

"Brother Yangzi, did you see the video I posted last night? It's popular again!"

"I'll take a look at it later when I have time." Bai Yang nodded: "Just keep doing it according to this idea. When we have enough fans, we can consider starting live streaming to test the waters."

"I think I'm still too slow in updating my videos." Li Yang sighed, "Sometimes I think about dropping out of school. Anyway, according to what you said, Brother Yangzi, I can make money by playing games. There's no point in wasting my time studying."

“If I didn’t have to study, I would play games every day and make videos all the time!”

Bai Yang's face turned serious: "Li Yang, your idea is very dangerous!"

"I'm not teaching you these things to make you give up your studies and enter society so early!"

"At your current pace, it's actually enough for you to have a taste of the initial cake. Not going to school will indeed give you more time to play games, but you will miss out on something more important."

Li Yang smiled awkwardly: "I just said it casually, why are you so serious, Brother Yangzi?"

"Because you don't understand now, your casual words may affect your entire life." Bai Yang frowned: "You don't have enough self-control yet, and your values ​​are not stable enough to face fame and wealth beyond your cognition. These all require the subtle influence of the environment to grow."

"If not, your fate will be just like those who become rich overnight and become complacent, and eventually either quit the Internet in disgrace or fall into the abyss."

Li Yang restrained his smile, was silent for a moment, and said seriously: "Brother Yangzi, I will listen to you."

Bai Yang patted his shoulder and said, "Don't let me hear you want to drop out of school again. You may not be able to learn the knowledge in school, but the other experiences in school are not less important than the knowledge itself."

"For example, meeting Brother Yangzi." Wu Bo chuckled, "That's what my dad told me."

Bai Yang said unhappily, "If you had learned even a little bit of Uncle Wu's tricks, you wouldn't be like this now."

Everything was normal in the studio at night. Bai Yang practiced color alone, while others gathered around still life, painting the same old apples and plaster geometric shapes.

"Bai Yang, I've seen your recent work." Teacher Luo stood behind Bai Yang and commented, "I found that your use of colors for repeated objects is beginning to tend towards a fixed pattern."

"You seem to be trying to summarize a set of color painting methods that are more like technology?"

Bai Yang nodded: "Yes, I memorized some of Chun Yuwan's coloring techniques and practiced them repeatedly." Teacher Luo frowned: "Memorizing formulas like this will not help improve your color skills."

"I know." Bai Yang said frankly, "But it is useful for improving art exam results."

"Your idea," Teacher Luo didn't know how to comment for a moment, "It's a bit tricky, but I have to say it's useful. At least if I were to grade your homework now, it would be much higher than the beginning."

After all, it is Chun Yuwan's choice of colors, even if it is only somewhat similar in appearance, it is already outstanding enough.

"But..." She paused: "Relying on this method, even if you can pass the art exam, your color perception ability will not be improved at all, which will be of no benefit to your future path."

Bai Yang smiled and said, "Teacher Luo, I never thought I could be a painter."

"I'm very aware of my own talent in this area, art. I'm not very good at it."

Teacher Luo was speechless.

Finally, he just nodded: "It's not a bad thing to have a clear purpose."

At this moment, the door of the studio suddenly creaked.

Teacher Luo turned around and saw two boys standing at the door with embarrassed and panicked looks on their faces.

"Is there anything I can do for you?" Teacher Luo frowned.

"It's okay, we took the wrong way." One of the boys waved his hands quickly.

"This is a painting studio. If you don't have anything to do, please don't disturb everyone's practice." Teacher Luo waved his hand to send people away.

"Okay, teacher!" The two boys closed the door obediently.

Bai Yang listened attentively and could vaguely hear their excited conversation.

"I said it was in the Cultural Building!"

"You are indeed an art student. Wow, I didn't see it clearly last night. I was stunned by the look just now!"

"So beautiful, how can someone be so beautiful?"

"Unfortunately, I didn't dare to look at it for too long. The art teacher was a bit fierce."

"It's all because of this broken door. It made such a noise when I pushed it a little bit. We were discovered. We could have watched it for a while longer."

"It's okay, there will be another chance later"

"Hurry back to class. After the evening self-study, let's go to the Cultural Building. Maybe we can still take a look."

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The sound gradually became imperceptible.

Bai Yang frowned.

Has the impact of last night really spread?

Given the boredom level of high school students, it is foreseeable that the more Chun Yuwan's fame spreads, the more people will run over to peek during breaks.

I suffered a lot from being watched.

He looked at Chun Yuwan.

The other party seemed to be completely unconcerned about the incident just now, and his mind was still immersed in the drawing paper.

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