[Rebirth] Let's look at the sun

Going to the classroom early every morning, looking out of the window from time to time, Zhan Yan can only look back when he sees him passing by the window.

On the first day, Chu Yang brought a bag of paint and brushes, on the second day he was biting a toast, on the third day he was reading a book while walking slowly.

If Xiao Shengxuan was willing to pay more attention to Zhan Yan's daily state, he would be surprised to find that the "suspect" he had been worrying about until now was not a girl at all, but a man through and through. It was Chu Yang who was only one class and three seats away from him.

But fortunately, he didn't notice, otherwise not only would Zhan Yan's image be completely subverted in his eyes, but he would probably have struggled with constipation for more than ten days.

However, Chu Yang didn't know that there would be such a line of sight on him every day, and he still lived his life in style.

The people in class 13 were all stunned by Chu Yang. For the first time, they knew that the blackboard newspaper could be printed directly with paint.

You said you just put out a blackboard newspaper, put red chalk on the blackboard to draw a few red flowers, and white chalk to write a few lines of insignificant words on it. This Chu Yang actually bought a big bag of paint.On the first day, I splashed a lot of yellow on the back blackboard, picked up a brush and fanned the pen, and started to draw in a decent way, which made the whole class very curious. I really want to see what this Chu Yang can draw. Come.

On the second and third day, the things on the blackboard gradually took shape, but people still couldn't understand what they were.

He Yu couldn't help but came over and laughed at Chu Yang: "I said Great God Chu, why did I look at it for a long time, but I didn't understand what you drew? You are going to draw Hogwarts." ?”

Chu Yang glanced at He Yu, not wanting to explain anything to him.But He Yu read a sentence from Chu Yang's eyes - you are a mentally handicapped person who doesn't understand art.

On the fourth day, although the picture on the back blackboard was not complete, it had already drawn the general shape and color. A few people who were not optimistic at first would sigh meaningfully as they passed by now, and looked forward to the next one. what will be drawn.And He Yu, even though he was considered mentally retarded, still came over and laughed: "You really want to draw Hogwarts! Come on, look after you!"

Chu Yang ignored other people's words, let alone He Yu's.As usual, he rushes to work as soon as get out of class is over. Once he is addicted to painting, everything seems to be nothing, but time is both urgent and mandatory. Therefore, as soon as the evening self-study is over, he will stay for 10 minutes to continue painting.

On the fifth day, He Yu couldn't laugh anymore.Several people in the class stared at each other, stunned by Chu Yang's artistic drawings on the back blackboard.

They may not understand painting, and may not be able to tell whether the painting is good or bad, but in their eyes, this painting is just four words plus two exclamation points—beautiful!nice!If I want to say a decent evaluation, I don’t know why, but I just think these colors are very beautiful together, and I feel that the back blackboard is particularly eye-catching after passing this class.Before, it was obvious that it was just a pile of paint, but I didn't expect to see it all night, and the pattern was shaped so beautifully all at once.As a result, several people in the class stopped making noise and chatted when the get out of class was over, and just turned around to see how Chu Yang was painting.

In the 10 minutes between classes in the morning, Xiao Shengxuan came to class 13 to borrow a book, but when he saw the picture on the blackboard, he was so stunned that he said "Fuck me", and immediately pulled Zhan Yan: "Let's go Let's go, go and see the blackboard newspaper in class 13, it's amazing! I don't know which genius drew it, it's amazing!"

Xiao Shengxuan used to be so excited only when he saw a beautiful girl, but now he dragged him away just because he saw a painting, which made Zhan Yan follow him curiously.

Zhan Yan was dragged to the door of Class 13 by Xiao Shengxuan, and when he saw the drawing on the blackboard behind their class through the glass window of Class 13, Zhan Yan felt that Xiao Shengxuan finally missed his attention this time.

The painting style of the patterns on the back blackboard and the bold collocation of colors reminded Zhanyan of a book about colors that he had read, called "Colors of Burning Passion".These flamboyant brushstrokes and confident expressions are very similar to the four characters of burning passion.And boldness is always boldness, and there is no loss of coordination between colors, so that it can attract people's attention and feel really good-looking at the same time.

Xiao Shengxuan sighed at the side: "From this point of view, he is a person with profound skills and good at painting." After sighing, he felt that something was wrong, and he thought about the eight words 'strong skills, good at painting', It seemed to be closely related to a certain problem he was struggling with some time ago, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Coincidentally, at this moment, a person from Class 13 came out. Seeing that he knew this person, Xiao Shengxuan hurriedly grabbed him and asked, "Hey, Mao Zhen, who drew the blackboard in your class? Is it an art student? Why did you draw it so well?" sharp?"

Mao Zhen pointed to the person in front of the blackboard who was about to draw a picture: "Here, it's him, Chu Yang from our class."

Zhan Yan saw that at this time Chu Yang was picking up the apron hanging on the back of the chair and tying it around his body, the dark brown linen apron was already spotted.Chu Yang picked up the fan brush and dipped a large piece of paint into the jar, and without hesitation, just skimmed it on the blackboard, and started to smoothly and deeply shape the scene in the painting.

Zhan Yan looked at Chu Yang who was painting, as if he saw a painter who devoted himself wholeheartedly to his creation. On the outside, he looked artistic and quiet, but his inner emotions were rich, yet fresh and visible in his works.Half a second later, Zhan Yan realized that his gaze had changed from admiration to gentleness, moving from the painting to the painter.

Xiao Shengxuan blinked his big eyes in surprise: "The dark horse was second last time, I didn't expect to have this move."

Xiao Shengxuan turned his head to see Zhan Yan's reaction, but in the end he rubbed his eyes twice in shock. The expression on Zhan Yan's face just now was a smile, right?Are you laughing?

Xiao Shengxuan frowned up and down, very puzzled, and thought: Sure enough, only people with depth can understand things with depth.Others would just stare and open their mouths in surprise, but Zhan Yan smiled gently.

In the second week, Chu Yang arranged and drew the layout, and the rest was to write on it.It took him less time to write, but to celebrate his handwriting is still neat, without destroying the overall coordination, on another blank board, he also showed off a handful of swashbuckling English words.

After the whole board report was finished, some students in the school secretly brought their mobile phones, and they all quietly took out their mobile phones to take two or three pictures.When the teachers of several subjects came to class, they couldn't help but boast a few words.

Two days before the monthly exam, Cheng Shumei happily walked into the class classroom. As soon as he entered the classroom, he put the lesson preparation copy in his hand on the podium table, and began to shake his head: "Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect our class to have Today, I actually won the Blackboard Awards, number one!" Cheng Shumei raised a finger.

The whole class immediately clapped their hands and turned their eyes to Chu Yang who brought this honor.

Zou Wei deliberately turned his head to glance at the blackboard, and then asked in a very inappropriate way: "Who made it?"

Cheng Shumei stared at him with wide eyes: "You don't know who came out?! Chu Yang!"

Zou Wei "cut": "How do I know it's him. Which one is Chu Yang?"

Seeing that Zou Wei was awkward there, Cheng Shumei didn't talk to him, but found 240 yuan from the folder, and signaled Chu Yang to come up and get it: "Hey, as I said before, one-fifth of the shift fee will be deducted. , these are yours."

Everyone in the class envied Chu Yang, he could get more than 200 yuan by posting a blackboard newspaper, and felt sorry for Xu Tianxu, if he didn't go to any training camp, the bonus would be divided in half.

As soon as the class was over, several people in the class gathered around Chu Yang and asked him all kinds of questions, asked him if he had learned to draw before, why he could draw so well, and if he wanted to be an art student, and asked him what How does it feel to get a bonus.

How can it feel!

The first prize was 300 yuan. At the beginning, I spent more than 100 yuan to buy those paints and dozens of yuan to buy paintbrushes, and I was deducted 60 yuan in shift fees. The real surplus was only that little money.Within two days, some ghost came out of the class to ask for the shift fee, which means nothing.But fortunately, it wasn't all for the bonus that he was willing to draw so seriously at the beginning.Firstly, this blackboard report is indeed his task, and secondly, since he has that ability, he has to prove it.

It's just that this proves that life is not very happy.

After the blackboard newspaper won the award, he finally lived a life of being noticed.But what doesn't move is:

"Chu Yang! Draw me a Rukawa maple!"

"Chu Yang! Draw my wife! Nicole Yazawa!"

"Chu Yang! Have you watched that show recently? Do you think the male lead is so handsome... What? You haven't watched it? Go watch it, and then help me draw a male lead!"

Chu Yang really didn't understand these people. Why did he have to let him draw something that could be solved by buying a poster online, or going out to find a place to print the picture?However, there was such a phenomenon when I was a student, that is, it is even rarer to draw by people around me who can draw.

After drawing a series of people such as Rukawa Kaede, Yazawa Nicole, Kaneki Ken, etc.... he found that he seemed to spend too much time drawing.Until the end, whenever anyone came to talk to him, he would first declare: "Before the monthly exam is over, don't tell me anything other than school."