I have a Secret

Also jumped up, "Shen Liang, did you let it go? Damn, it's you!"

Shen Liang didn't change his face, "It's just a fart, there's nothing you dare not admit, but I didn't do that fart just now."

Except for Chen Shi, Xia Wei and Lin Mao all turned their attention to Huang Dan who was sitting with Shen Liang.

Shen Liang also looked over, with a look of holding his breath.

Huang Dan said, "There will be more."

After he finished speaking, he stood up from the chair and walked not far away.

The next moment, Bo's voice came from Shen Liang's position. This time there was no yellow card, and it was impossible for him to blame anyone else.

Under Xia Wei and Lin Mao's contemptuous gazes, Shen Liangtie covered his stomach and went to the bathroom with a pale face.

Lin Mao asked curiously, "Shu Ran, how do you know that Shen Liang will release another one?"

Xia Wei was also curious and found it unbelievable.

Huang Dan said that he guessed, not fully sure, "He ate badly, when I went to the toilet just now, I heard him put several in the cubicle."

Xia Wei and Lin Mao, "..."

Chen Shi on the opposite side laughed muffledly, "It's really cute."

After dinner, Lin Mao suggested to go online.

Chen Shi leaned on the back of the chair, "Go tomorrow night, I'm tired from the car ride today, and I don't have much energy."

Xia Wei said, "Then let's go to our studio, it happens to be sketching at night."

Chen Shi flicked the ash into the wine glass, "Okay."

Huang Dan's peripheral vision was imperceptibly withdrawn from Shen Liang's face.

In the evening, Xia Wei was the model.

Teacher Liu also took a drawing board to draw, and the others sat around him so that they could take a look.

Lin Mao asked Chen Shi to change his shape, but Chen Shi didn't agree, "You painted Xia Wei as a man, I can't change it."

"Where does it look like a man? Didn't I draw her two big earrings?"

Lin Mao found something, so he wiped Xia Wei's face with an eraser, only to realize that he had painted the other person's oval face into a Chinese character face.

Chen Shi rolled his eyes at the young man beside Lin Mao. He moved his hands and wanted to change two strokes, but he held back and just pointed at one place, "Xiao Wei's eyes are hooked in here."

Lin Mao smiled ambiguously, "You have observed so carefully."

Chen Shi raised his eyebrows, "I don't know how many times she has been a model."

Xia Wei is beautiful and very confident in her appearance. She has been a model the most, whether it is in this studio or in school.

Huang Dan noticed that Xia Wei's eyes swept over here, not on him or Lin Mao, but on Chen Shi, and there was a clear admiration in that sight.

Seeing that the boy was holding a pencil and didn't move for a long time, Chen Shi lifted one leg forward and touched his back, "Are you in a daze?"

Huang Dan said, "No."

He heard the footsteps, the boy had already left, moved a chair to the back and sat down with his legs crossed to smoke.

Three hours later, everyone's paintings were placed on the ground and placed together. It was easy to tell who drew well and who did poorly.

Teacher Liu made comments one by one, and when he arrived at Zhou Jiaojiao's place, he shook his head with a smile, "If you weren't here, I would have thought someone stepped on your painting."

Amidst everyone's laughter, Zhou Jiaojiao's face was as red as fire, "It's because the painting is dirty."

Teacher Liu said, "It's just like Xia Wei in appearance."

Zhou Jiaojiao became proud.

Everyone knows that Zhou Jiaojiao's shape is very inaccurate at ordinary times, no matter who is the model, she can draw almost the same, this time is an exception.

Xia Wei looked at the painting, looked at Zhou Jiaojiao, and found it unbelievable, "Jiaojiao, do you stare at my face every day, so you don't draw me so like me?"

Zhou Jiaojiao wiped the pencil dust on her pants, anyway, she didn't need to wash them herself, "Some people are so narcissistic."

Xia Wei cares about her lazily.

Everyone sketched on the same model, and the faces they drew were all kinds of, and the portraits they could draw were pretty good, but the most fearful thing was that they were looking at a person's face, and they didn't know whose face they drew.

When Mr. Liu showed Zhou Jiaojiao the painting just now, Lin Mao laughed loudly. When Mr. Liu said that his painting looked a bit like himself, he stopped laughing.

Zhou Jiaojiao said, "You and Xia Wei are indeed classmates, aren't you Shu Ran?"

Huang Dan was absent-minded, "Huh?"

Zhou Jiaojiao sighed, "Pretend I didn't say anything."

Shen Liang's painting method is the same as Teacher Liu's. In many places, you can see the traces of grinding with fingertips or toilet paper. The lines are very delicate and soft.

Teacher Liu gave a very high evaluation, "The chin is drawn a little shorter, and the hair here on the neck would be better if it is thinner."

Shen Liang wrote it down seriously, without any arrogance at all.

It was Huang Dan's painting that showed Xia Wei's charm, and the corners of his eyes were handled very well. After Chen Shi's guidance, he was like a Xia Wei.

Even Xia Wei herself felt like it, she said happily, "Shu Ran, besides Chen Shi, you are the one who paints me the most."

Teacher Liu's painting is right next to him. Xia Wei said so, but he didn't show any change in expression.

Because of the little details in the corner of Xia Wei's eyes, he didn't catch them.

Everyone can tell who is more similar in painting. Although Mr. Liu's painting skills are not comparable to the current Huang Dan in all aspects, but the form is indeed one point worse.

After finishing the sketching, everyone left together.

Xia Wei and Lin Mao asked Chen Shi one by one, where he lived at night, whether he would come to the studio tomorrow, and what time would he meet at the Internet cafe tomorrow night? There were many questions.

Huang Dan walked behind, and Shen Liang was beside him, exuding a gloomy aura silently.

"Has he ever touched your drawing?"

A voice sounded in his ear, Huang Dan came back to his senses, "No."

Shen Liang laughed, "I think so, he doesn't put others in his eyes, and whoever asks him to change the painting depends on how he feels, which is bigger than the teacher's pomp."

Huang Dan frowned, feeling that Shen Liang was acting strangely, but he didn't say anything.

Shen Liang glanced at him, "I told you, you wouldn't tell Lin Mao, would you? It's fine if you tell."

Huang Dan said, "Then why did you tell me?"

Shen Liang shrugged, "Who told him to only give you pointers tonight, if it weren't for him, the painting tonight would be much worse."

Yellow list, "..."

He thought, Shen Liang admitted that he was not as good as others, but he couldn't control his jealousy.

Tonight, Mr. Liu locked the door himself. Before leaving the studio, he checked carefully, not letting go of a corner, to make sure that no one was hiding behind any drawing board before leaving.

The next day the studio exploded, because Xia Wei on all the paintings had no face.