Card Draw Blade

When I was young, the newspapers also published news about genius children creating amazing paintings.

Later, the child disappeared like other geniuses.It wasn't Risa's fault, it wasn't the school's fault.As for the reason, no one can tell why.

But regarding the consultant teacher of the art club, every member of the art club has heard the wonderful story of his teacher.

For example, I once brought ** to school in order to bring students to experience art, invited superstars to be models in order to let students do static sketches, and promised that if he won the national award, he would pay for the students to go to a high-end restaurant for dinner. Category.

Not rare, but common.

The central character in the incident sounds like a man who is bold, unrestrained, and has no scruples about the so-called "rules". In view of the external conditions of this guy's beauty, there are indeed some students in the school who regard Mr. Yuzuo Tianyuan as a "freedom" man. A paragon of romance'.

But among these people, Aoki Mirai is definitely not included.

It was probably when she was in the first grade of middle school, because she stupidly responded to the call for art works in the class and handed in her own work, and she was directly attracted by this so-called "free and romantic" man.

It has nothing to do with students, teachers, or men and women, but purely from the perspective of artistic creation.

At the beginning, Aoki Mirai didn't know anyone, and she was flattered to be favored by the teacher. In addition, she really didn't have a club she liked, so she submitted an application to the art department of the school.

Before this moment, Mirai Aoki never regretted his choice.

After this moment, Aoki Mirai just wanted to beat up that ignorant and ignorant self.It's all because he lost Jingzhou carelessly when he was young, and now he is being targeted by everyone——

"Aoki, are you fooling me?"

"For this kind of work, the art teacher will not give you an A!"

"Isn't the color too bad?"

"Hey, hey, hey!!! Has it gotten worse?"

Blatantly began to point fingers and pick bones.

During the art class on Monday, the third week of school, the students in Class A of the third year couldn't help but stare sideways at the classmate sitting right in front of them.

You were being picked on by the legendary 'Mr. Yu Sui'. Hey, Aoki-san, what happened to you? !

It's very pitiful to keep silent, but somehow I feel very good.

Only Mi Douzi, who was close, listened to the whole process and watched the two children bickering silently.

Once again trying to drive Ume Tengen away, Mirai Aoki stopped the pencil: "Well, Mr. Yusui, the sketch has no color, right... and my art homework has been A since the first semester of the first grade. !Moreover--"

Facing Mr. Yu Sui, who was performing a performance on her face today, the curly-haired girl raised a smiley face.Today he was wearing a black base layer and a pure white hooded vest. His light white hair was hidden in the hood, and the oversaturated color was very eye-catching.

The usual hobbies are a lot restrained in class, and Yumen Tianyuan is not in the position to play with his squishy rats when teaching students, or chew bubble gum to guide students to draw.

The only thing that favors others for personal gain is just staring at his proud students after assigning topics at the beginning of class.

Yes, he admitted to finding fault, what's wrong!

Teacher Yu Sui, who was grinning, pressed the table next to him, "How long has it been since you met me, Aoki?"

Mirai Aoki thought for a while: "Two weeks?"

"Hmm, I haven't been to club activities at all during this period, and Minister Murata is lonely!"

Murata is her minister, and she is the deputy director of the art club.

So what does Murata-kun have to do with me? She and Murata are just in a community!

Aoki Mirai did not want to expose his problems to completely irrelevant people, so he did not refute for the time being.

This is a school, she is a student, and he is a teacher. Both of them know what they are referring to when they say something like this, but if others listen to it, they don't know what else will be derived, just like the time revealed. Jun that thing is the same.

She almost died, and she also had lingering fears.

During this period of time, Xing Shoulang caught and studied and grasped tightly, and she accidentally forgot to find that Ojing Tianyao, it was terrible!

"Tsk!"

Nezuko, who was close by, heard the full version clearly, kept her face stern, and raised her hand to signal Umo Tengen: "I'm sorry, teacher, I'm done~"

She decided to help her little friend fool around now.

One after another, Umo Tianyuan was deprived of the time to poke Aoki's back by his job, and he had to go to evaluate the students after they finished their homework.

Congratulations to Miss Future for temporarily escaping.

However, it can be expected that the end of get out of class will definitely not be easy.

Aoki Mirai is indeed avoiding Umo Tianyuan, she always feels that the other party did not say goodbye to her so soon, judging from the playboy's tone last time, she will definitely not be let go if she doesn't participate in the competition.

Self-effacingly, Aoki Mirai has a clear perception that he does have talent in art.This is something that no one can compare. Only when the brain is able to think is very quiet, will it give this final result.

Is it because Yu Mao Tianyuan is a person who cherishes talents, that's why he always grabs him?

She thought it was miraculous that such people existed.

Aoki had no way of knowing this question in the future, and wanted to find an opportunity to ask it carefully, but failed because the other party's conversation skills were too high - he was completely led by the nose.

After class, Aoki Mirai took the initiative to stay and help Yumo Tianyuan clean the art classroom.

The man casually took the big rat out of his pocket, held it in his hand, and sat down on the table with his legs straight: "Thought it out?"

Aoki Mirai packed up his things, and glanced at the chipmunk in the opponent's hand: "Do you know that there is a stray cat named Maotai in our school?"

Yumen Tianyuan:? ? ?

The female middle school student looked at the large expanse of sunlight outside the window, and gestured viciously to him: "It's so big and fat, it can eat several mice in one meal~"

The flower branch mouse who was named inexplicably: ... Please don't involve innocent people.

Uguo Tianyuan himself is unlikely to be a public teacher.Not wearing formal clothes to work, and has not yet been talked to by the school's senior management, Aoki Mirai doesn't mind using the greatest malice to speculate on the other party.

Anyway, now is an extraordinary time!There is no limit to her shamelessness!snort!

This person is free and at ease when getting along with the students, and coupled with his status as a son of a wealthy family, he doesn't have that dignified and stable 'feeling of an adult' in his gestures.

Not counting these ignorant little flowers, the future social animals are also envious.

For Mirai Aoki, if she hadn't received her application for resignation suddenly, it is estimated that the two of them are kind of like-minded friends.

Yes, not teachers and students.

Because he knew well that Yumen Tianyuan couldn't teach her anything, and Aoki Mirai didn't think about learning anything from this person.

So now, suddenly being pricked by this little bastard's thorn, Yu Mao Tianyuan felt that the experience was quite novel.

"Oh, you know me?" He leaned slightly and asked her.

In the future, Aoki just wanted to be angry, but unexpectedly, he climbed up the pole, thinking of the cat pig that Mr. Shi Tou was holding: "I will bring you to meet next time..."

"Hahaha! It turned out to be Maotai, that fat cat. I know that—you don't need to see it. Why did you change your mind and prepare to participate in the competition in June?"

The primaries start in June and slowly progress to the finals until the summer.

The little curly-haired girl washed off the paint and lead dust from her hands at the tap, and was speechless for a while.

The entire art classroom was empty, and the easels and stools had been returned to their original positions. Only the wax-white plaster statues of David lined up on the lockers next to the classroom.

The school is actually a very monotonous place, with exactly the same classrooms, exactly the same desks and chairs, and students mass-produced by industry.The kind you can imagine just by closing your eyes.

What's more, it is an ordinary public school.

One walks in this monotonous life day after day, pure and rigid.

Painting is an artistic creation...

"Then what are you drawing?" the curly-haired girl asked him, her dark green eyes suddenly looked different from usual.

Yu Mao Tianyuan jumped down from the table: "That's right, if you want to take the first place in the country this year, you can't just fool it by just copying gourds!"

"But I'm only good at copying, and I don't have any personal understanding." She said it cleanly, without any clues.

The man smiled slightly.

Tell no lie, both of them know.

In the eyes of the other party, Aoki Mirai is like a thorn in his back, but he still has a stubborn temper.

Yes, she admitted that she didn't want to draw because she didn't want to rely on this talent to continue to equate "Aoki's future life" with this thing, so what?

What you are good at is not necessarily what you are good at!

She wants a stable and prosperous life, and it is best to be a civil servant in the government!snort!

"How about this, I will report to you for the competition, and remember to prove your identity information to me later." Seeing the darkened face of this little girl, Yu Mao Tianyuan almost wanted to beat her up, but after thinking about it Still shrugged his shoulders and made a conclusion.

Now this kid is really hard to deal with.

Mirai Aoki couldn't understand such a hasty decision: "All the people I sent to the art department have participated in competitions, and none of them are at the national first-class level. What's the point of that?"

Unexpectedly, Yu Mao Tianyuan took out his mobile phone, and he didn't know what the name was: "It's nothing, I have other things."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, because Aoki, you never take your things out of the art room, so Murata-san has kept them well in the past two years~"

"Then what's the matter!" She didn't notice that she had turned into a prickly little hedgehog, and she fought back with all her words.

Yuhao Tianyuan smashed the phone screen to her face: "Look~"

"What! Really!"

The white-haired young man had enough time to rest, slowly looking at the little girl's blushing face, he was still in the mood to ask: "Is this okay? I've already thought of a name, so let's call it "First Love"!"

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Mirai Aoki just joined the club, it was a very free and happy time, basically she could draw whatever she wanted, and just got rid of the shackles of Ms Risa, she could stay in the art activity room until six or seven o'clock.

At that time, it happened to be the time when the ignorant little girl fell in love with someone for the first time.

Mirai Aoki felt that the toes in her shoes were about to be clamped. She took a deep breath of the air that smelled like the unique paint in the art room, and said loudly:

"This is absolutely impossible!!!"

The author has something to say:

Thank you for catching bugs (? -ω-')

The cp has not been decided yet, because this is expected to be a long story, and now it is rare...