Cat King Sprinkling Sugar Raiders [Quick Transmigration]

The freshmen of the Academy of Fine Arts of Imperial University do not need to receive professional training immediately. The first year of the university is mainly to consolidate the foundation. Everyone completes the homework according to the topics assigned by the teacher with the sketches and watercolors learned in high school.

He has heard that sketching and watercolor can help him, but it is absolutely impossible to draw. Whether it is writing or painting, as long as it is a matter of holding a pen, he can't do it.

Fortunately, it was the first day of class, and there was no strict requirement for students to complete their homework. This day was just a day of help for him in class.

University study mainly depends on the self-consciousness of the students. During class, the students may not listen to the lectures when they play with their mobile phones. Branch.

Although Jian Maonian paid him to experience life and didn't ask him to have good grades, but if he really waited to fail, Fuhe still couldn't accept it.He is the king of cats!Although I can't change into a beast now, I can't lose my integrity as a cat!

No matter what major or grade, the Academy of Fine Arts follows the teaching tasks assigned by the school. Students hand in a small assignment once a week and a major assignment once a month.

The first week of school was coming to an end. On Thursday, Fu He finally picked up the paintbrush for the first time, and began to paint and draw on the drawing paper.

Although he has never been to school, Futa also knows that human students are the best at copying their homework, deliberately copying the wrong answer to a question or not writing a few blank questions, for fear that the teacher will find out if the answer is copied the same.However, math problems like one, two, three, and four are easy to copy, how should I copy this painting? !

The one who had just picked up the brush helped him to be dazed at the big white paper in front of him.

Because he knew that he couldn't draw, he helped him move the flower stand to a corner, lest the teacher would wander over to him to see what he drew.Fu Ye was sitting beside him, and in front of him was also an easel, on which a painting had already come into being in his hands.

Thirty students in the class sat around the wall, and in the middle were the bottles and cans brought in by the teacher, as well as a red apple that he took a bite of.He really doesn't understand these art people, what are these broken pots and big bricks good for painting, especially when the teacher asked them to draw a sad atmosphere, how to draw the atmosphere? !

After thinking about it, his thoughts of helping him turned to Fu Ye. This guy is only 23 years old, and he is still the age of Xiao Xianrou. How could he exude a gloomy aura?How could he become a professional bodyguard who fights and kills?And the painting he drew, although Fu Ye didn't know how to paint, he also knew that Fu Ye could paint and the painting was not bad. Does a bodyguard even have to learn how to paint these days?

Fu Ye's eyelids trembled as he felt Fu He's gaze lingering on his face for a long time, and finally couldn't help but stop the paintbrush in his hand and turned his head to look at Fu He who was staring blankly at his face.

Help him looks handsome, youngsters at this age have been drawn into shape, help him can't walk and he hasn't measured his height, but judging from how he gets along in life, his height is not low, but he looks very petite when he sits in a wheelchair .

Suddenly, Fu He who had been looking at a certain place suddenly moved his eyelids, and then he came back to his senses and picked up a brush to start drawing.Fu Ye withdrew his gaze and added the last comparison on his drawing paper. When he turned his head to look at the drawing paper that helped him, he froze for a moment.

Just as Fu Ye was about to speak, he was interrupted. The professional teacher was standing in front of his drawing board, tilting his head to look at the painting he had just finished.

The teacher of the professional class was full of surprise, and asked, "Student Fu, have you ever studied with a professional painter?"

Fu Ye's pupils shrank slightly. He put down the paintbrush in his hand, and when he looked up, a smile appeared on his face. Fu Ye shook his head and replied, "No, I learned it by myself from the picture book."

The teacher couldn't control his expression and opened his mouth in surprise, and soon he patted Fu Ye on the shoulder and sighed: "Young man has a future!"

"Jian Zihan, let me see your paintings."

Helping him to stand on end when the teacher came over, he didn't expect to escape after all.

Hearing the teacher's shout, he shivered. Before he could express his opinion, the teacher had already turned his head to see the abstract painting on his drawing board.

There was a moment of silence, "This..." In order not to embarrass the atmosphere, the teacher pondered for a while before boasting: "Your tiger is very vivid and cute!"

Fu He muttered in a low voice: "This is a cat."

The three words were clearly heard in the ears of the two, and the atmosphere fell into embarrassment again. Fu Ye, who did not prevent this from happening, finally couldn't help it after seeing the distorted expression on Fu He's face full of regret after saying this sentence. The corners of his mouth curled up.

The teacher couldn't help laughing, she quickly coughed to cover up her gaffe, and said: "Although your cat is very imposing, it doesn't match the content of our homework. Remember to tear it down and draw it again. .”

Because of supporting his body, the teachers and classmates at the school took special care of him. Even if he drew a cartoon cat in class, he didn’t criticize him. After leaving this sentence, the teacher walked to other students and helped him relax immediately Take a breath.

Unexpectedly, he could still feel the nervous feeling as a student facing the teacher these years.

Even though the teacher didn't say it was wrong to help him, but because of her words, he kept holding his breath for half an hour, and finally he couldn't help asking Fu Ye: "I really look like a tiger!" ?"

Seeing how Fu Ye opened his eyes like a deer and asked himself seriously, Fu Ye finally couldn't help laughing and rolled his eyes. He shook his head and said, "You are very talented, you can draw cats so well. Momentum is hard to come by, if you practice for a while, you will definitely achieve something in painting.”

Hearing these words, the gloomy expression on his face was instantly wiped away, and a pair of black pupils looked at Fu Ye sparklingly.

Although he drew a cat that was mistaken for a tiger, he still had to continue his homework. Fu Ye helped him remove the drawing on the drawing board, reattached the drawing paper, and helped him pick up a pen to fill in a few words on the drawing paper. Put your name, year, month, and day.This is the first painting he has drawn in his life, and he will keep it for future generations.

Contrasted with the still life in the middle of the venue, he helped him to start painting seriously, with Fu Ye guiding the whole process.With trembling hands for a long time, he finally sketched the shape of the apple jar on the drawing paper, and he finally couldn't help but stop his pen and asked, "What color is the sad atmosphere?"

"Cool color."

"Then what is cool color?"

"Blue, green, and many similar colors are cool colors."

"Then why are they called cool colors? And why do cool colors make people feel sad? Why isn't yellow a cool color?"

Fu Ye: "..."

A series of questions finally made Fu Ye confused. He couldn't force the first-time painter to help him sketch, so he tore down his own painting and asked him to copy it. As for how to copy it, the painting would be imitated according to his brushstrokes and colors. down.

Fu Ye held the hand that supported him and drew a jar, and after enjoying the fun, he wanted to draw his own hand that helped him break free.Seeing the suddenly empty palm, Fu Ye was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his hand.He caught a glimpse of the cartoon cat that Fu He placed casually on the ground, and the inscription on it came into Fu Ye's eyes. After hesitating for a while, Fu Ye picked up the painting and stuffed it into a corner that Fu He couldn't find.

Of course, the homework that was handed in was not for him to draw, but for Fu Ye to change to another painting method and draw a painting that replaced the messy one he had drawn alone.

On Saturday, the courtyard called all the students to the lecture hall for a mobilization meeting. It was impossible for him to go to this kind of meeting where one ear goes in and the other ear goes out, so he naturally skipped the meeting.

In comprehensive universities, for some reason, in the eyes of cultural students, the students of the Academy of Fine Arts are the most bohemian existence.

I don't know when this delusion was given to the students of other colleges. Anyway, helping him didn't feel that there was any difference between them.

Fu He and Fu Ye became popular in the whole school on the first day of school. Of course, the reason for the fire was because of their appearance, but there was also the bonus of Fu He's body.

Because his legs cannot walk, many students in the school have known a handsome boy in a wheelchair since the beginning of the term. After learning that he is really unable to walk, everyone feels pity for him even more.Helping him to be a handsome and sunny boy, originally handsome, and because of his physical condition, many people admired him for being able to live in such a sunny way after suffering such a blow. Everyone held the greatest kindness when facing him, but In the eyes of everyone, even if his body is flawed, this face can make up for all the shortcomings.

And Fu Ye is a handsome guy who is completely different from Fu He. His face is sharp and smooth, and he doesn't like to smile. He always gives people a cold and alienated feeling. The charm of a mature man.

The two of them had a lot of fame in school, but these were not what Fu Fu wanted. Why didn't the people he wanted to catch fall for the bait? !

After escaping the mobilization meeting for enrollment, he and Fu Ye came to the school supermarket, walked around in it, and drool looking at the piles of spicy sticks hanging on the shelves.

It doesn’t matter if his body is a small broken leg, and he also has a congenital heart disease. The disease has just been relieved. Not long after that, he was forced to avoid food all day long. If he doesn’t eat this, he should eat less. Spicy strips are delicious, and he hasn’t eaten them for a long time. up.

After staring at him for a long time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed a handful of kisses from the paper box and burned them, and when Fu Ye was ordered to buy fruit by himself, he hurriedly checked out and let the electric wheelchair slide to the bank next to the supermarket for self-service withdrawals in the plane.

Hiding in the small space of the self-service teller machine, I helped him tear open the spicy strips and took a bite. Feeling the familiar but long-standing taste, I almost burst into tears.

Stuffed five in his mouth in a row, and when Fuhe was about to unpack a package, the door of the ATM was suddenly opened, and Fuhe immediately stared at the boy standing at the door, staring at each other in a daze.

Seeing Futa biting the plastic bag in his mouth, his eyes wide open in surprise, the boy standing at the door immediately explained: "Sorry, this door is broken."

"it's okay no problem.

Help him to shake his head immediately, now there is no time to eat spicy noodles, isn’t the man in front of him Chen Xichuan? !!

"you……"

After finally meeting the male protagonist, Fuhe didn't want to let him leave just like that. After thinking for a long time, seeing Chen Xichuan speak suddenly, Fuhe immediately stretched out his hand and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

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Thanks to Erica for the big baby mine!Thank you readers "Mirror", "Snow Fox", "Heyue", and "Han" for their nutrient solutions!Thanks for the comments guys!

To be honest, I really didn’t know what it meant to help him (:з」∠)_