The male supporting role he pretends to be fierce [Transmigration Book]

The atmosphere of class [-] is very different from class [-]. The students in class [-] are generally relaxed and active, and they don't have the heavy pressure of studying cultural courses like the students in the cultural class.

Art students can devote more energy to their art elective courses.

Most of the art students in Chunguang Middle School are art students, and the art students in Class [-] of Senior High School account for two-thirds, and the rest are other art students such as physical education students and music students.The culture classes of art students are taken together, and the rest of the time is spent on elective art courses.

Art students basically spend half a day in the studio every day.

Jiang Yi is a transfer student, and he is not familiar with the students in Class [-]. Because of the incident reported on the blackboard, many students in the studio have a grudge against Jiang Yi, and they are not willing to contact Jiang Yi.

The teacher in the studio is Yao Yuming, who is also the head teacher of Class 50. He is a male teacher in his [-]s. His hair has turned gray a lot, and the hair on the temples has also turned gray, but he combs his hair back carefully, and looks very energetic. .

Yao Yuming asked for Jiang Yi from Zhang Yingjun, but he didn't take special care of Jiang Yi. He arranged a seat for Jiang Yi and didn't say anything more.

Jiang Yi was assigned a relatively remote position in the studio. There was no one sitting in that position before, and there was a wooden drawing board used by the students who had just graduated from the previous class.

The drawing board was not very clean, there were various kinds of paint graffiti on both sides, and there were some solidified paint blocks on the edge of the board.One of the boards has a hole scraped out with a knife in the middle, and the paper is sure to be uneven when it is laid on it, so I can only use the other side to paint.There is a lot of black paint on the other side, which is so dirty that it is doubtful whether the back will be stained if the paper is laid on it.

Jiang Yi frowned. He had just turned around and was unprepared for a lot of things, so he could only use them first.

In his previous life, Jiang Yi studied painting with the old man upstairs for five years. He painted many statues, landscapes, still lifes and so on. He also learned color from the old man, so it is not difficult to keep up with the progress of other students in the studio.

This time I painted a still life, which was considered a small quiz, and there were not many things in it, but it took an entire afternoon to paint.The students finished drawing the structure and light and shade first, and then raised their hands for Yao Yuming to score. After scoring, they painted with gouache paint. Considering the lack of time, the coloring was an after-school homework, and they could stay in the studio to paint at night. Homework due in two days.

Jiang Yi is talented in painting. He has painted many bottles and cans before, and he has a good grasp of the structure. After the basic shape is finalized, there is not much need to modify it.

After he finished drawing the structure, he twisted his neck, just in time to see an acquaintance sitting in front of him on the right——Liao Miqing.

Liao Miqing had finished drawing the structure, and started to light and shade.Liao Miqing's control over light and shade is very good, the lines are sometimes sparse and sometimes dense, and the whole painting does not have many traces of scratches, and it looks very clean.

Jiang Yi couldn't help admiring secretly, he was indeed the number one student in the studio.

Jiang Yi painted very quickly, and painted very meticulously. After finishing the painting, he called Yao Yuming to come over to take a look. Yao Yuming didn't expect Jiang Yi to finish the painting so quickly. Things startled slightly, then raised the corners of their mouths: "That's right."

Hearing his praise, Jiang Yi replied in a good mood: "Thank you, Teacher Yao."

Yao Yuming took a picture with the camera, and then wrote something on the roster: "Continue to draw."

Jiang Yi nodded, ready to start painting.

He took out his paint, only to realize a problem: he was running out of paint.

He had almost used up the box of paint that Shao Yang gave him before, especially the colors he used frequently, especially white, and there was no more paint to squeeze out.

White is an essential color for gouache. Jiang Yi looked at the shriveled white paint tube and sighed.

Except for Liao Miqing, he was not familiar with anyone else around.

Jiang Yi thought for a while, but decided to talk to Liao Miqing: "Brother, can I borrow some paint?"

Liao Miqing didn't seem to hear it, and continued to concentrate on scribbling and drawing on the paper, keeping her ears to nothing outside the window.

Jiang Yi suppressed his voice and shouted again: "Brothers, brothers, Liao Miqing!"

Only then did Liao Miqing turn half of his face to the side, with impatience in his brows and eyes.

Jiang Yi had a cheeky face: "Brother, I have run out of white paint, please borrow some."

Liao Miqing glanced at Jiang Yi lightly, turned her head back, and continued to work on her painting.

Jiang Yi saw that Liao Miqing didn't want to talk to him, and thought that Liao Miqing probably didn't want to borrow him, so he had to think about going to the small shop to buy a can of paint and come back after class.

However, after half a minute, a hand was suddenly stretched out in front of his eyes, and that hand held up the plastic lid of a paint pot, which contained a lot of white paint.

Jiang Yi raised his head in surprise, looked at Liao Miqing, and took the paint for a while: "...Thank you."

When Jiang Yi was picking up the paint, he accidentally touched Liao Miqing's hand, and Jiang Yi was startled by the overly cold touch.

The coldness of that hand is not like the temperature that normal people should have, it is as cold as Liao Miqing's.But seeing that Liao Miqing was wearing quite a lot of clothes, it wasn't cold indoors this day, so it's really not normal for her hands to be so cold.

Jiang Yi opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but seeing Liao Miqing turned his head away again, he had to give up.

Jiang Yi has always painted boldly, and when coloring, he also boldly paints in the general color, then uses other colors to cover layer by layer, and finally refines it.

Jiang Yi finished the painting before school was over in the afternoon, and he didn't procrastinate, and handed it to Yao Yuming directly.

Yao Yuming took the painting, a look of astonishment obviously flashed in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it, and said with a smile: "The speed is very fast, this painting can be handed in tomorrow morning, don't you need to rework it?"

Jiang Yi shook his head: "No need, I have already drawn everything I see."

If Yao Yuming hadn't seen Jiang Yi's paintings, he might have felt that Jiang Yi was talking big. Now that he had seen Jiang Yi's paintings, he would only feel that Jiang Yi was really capable: "That's fine."

Jiang Yi thought of something else: "By the way, Teacher Yao, I want to ask for leave for evening study."

Yao Yuming raised his eyebrows and stared at Jiang Yi's face for a while: "Our tenth class doesn't have evening self-study. If you want to do evening self-study, you basically have to fill up unfinished paintings in the studio. Like you today, you don't have to use it if you finish the painting in advance. Self-study," paused, "Of course, if you practiced evening self-study in Class [-] before, the classrooms of Class [-] will also have lights on, and you can also review cultural knowledge in the classroom."

Jiang Yi understood and nodded.

Yao Yuming suddenly whispered again: "But next time you can draw more slowly, don't put too much pressure on the other students in the class."

As soon as the words were finished, Liao Miqing handed in the finished painting, and walked out of the studio calmly.

Jiang Yi glanced at Liao Miqing's back, looked at the embarrassed expression on Yao Yuming's face, and asked, "Then what would he say?"

Yao Yuming cleared his throat: "Forget it, go eat after you finish painting."

Jiang Yiru was granted an amnesty, and followed Liao Miqing out.

Yao Yuming looked at the handed-in paintings over and over again, and the joy that had been suppressed by him just now slowly came to his mind again.

Before, he had taken a fancy to the background board Jiang Yi painted on the school celebration, and after learning about the board newspaper Jiang Yi had painted before, he decided to ask Zhang Yingjun's important person. At that time, he just thought that Jiang Yi was a good painter. In terms of creation and imagination alone, he is already better than many students in the studio, and his painting skills are also good. If he has been trained in professional painting skills, he can at least be in the middle of the studio.But judging from the first painting Jiang Yi painted in the studio, it has to be said that it is already on par with Liao Miqing who is the number one in the studio.

Jiang Yi finished this painting in a short period of time. The structure is precise and the coloring is bold. In some places, it can even be said to be better than Liao Miqing's. of.

Yao Yuming didn't really believe in Jiang Yi's self-taught nonsense. If he was self-taught, then Jiang Yi must be a painting genius.

Jiang Yi didn't expect that Yao Yuming could think so much about his paintings. Even if he knew, he would hand in the paintings early.

The murderer who destroyed the painting at the school celebration was not found last time. Jiang Yi did not dare to take it lightly. With only one footprint, he could only speculate that the murderer sneaked into the classroom through the window to destroy the painting. There are many art students in the class showing hatred in front of them, and the option of those art students cannot be ruled out.

Once bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of well ropes, so Jiang Yi didn't dare to leave his paintings in the studio openly, not to mention that he had to go to work at "Wenxin Internet Cafe" at night, and he was afraid that the paintings would be ruined by the time he was eating. People are ruined, so after the painting is finished, it is handed over directly.

The student in Class Ten that Jiang Yi suspected most before was actually Liao Miqing, but after these two contacts, Jiang Yi found that Liao Miqing didn't want to be as difficult to get along with as he imagined, and he wasn't the kind of person who rejected people thousands of miles away. It seems that he is the kind of person who disdains to use despicable means to win, so Jiang Yi ruled out Liao Miqing as an option.

At this moment, Jiang Yi was following Liao Miqing. The distance between the two was not too far, and they were neither familiar nor unfamiliar.

In his previous life, in addition to practicing good kung fu, Jiang Yi also thickened his face when he went to ask for debts, so Jiang Yi rushed up in three steps, and just about to pat Liao Miqing's shoulder, he felt the cold air around Liao Miqing. I had no choice but to put down my hands, and said with lip service: "Thank you just now."

Liao Miqing snorted an air sound from his nose, which seemed to be a response, but his steps became faster and faster, as if he was afraid that Jiang Yi would follow.

Jiang Yi thought of the cold touch when he touched Liao Miqing's hand before, and quickened his pace to follow: "Are you cold?"

Liao Miqing frowned, as if she was already annoyed by Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi thought to himself: It must be cold, just this ignorant attitude is too cold to die for.

Cold to cold, Liao Miqing is pretty good, at least there is a digital board that Jiang Yi has never used, just for this, Jiang Yi really wants to make friends with Liao Miqing, if there is a chance to connect the digital board to use make.

Jiang Yi followed Liao Miqing, and was about to ask about the tablet when he heard someone calling his name.

Jiang Yi subconsciously turned his head, only to realize that they had passed the teaching building, and the one who called him just now was Marco Po who was standing at the stairs on the first floor of the teaching building.

And Shao Yang was standing next to Marco Po, with a blank expression on his face, looking at him quietly, at him and Liao Miqing.

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