Little rich is safe [rebirth]

Su Zian stayed in the studio until the evening. He was in a bad mood, so he couldn't continue painting with peace of mind. He hired another teacher for the evening class.

The studio is now small and large. Li Ke, a partner, went to Jin City Academy of Fine Arts to continue his studies. Su Zian recruited two more teachers to guide the students together, which is considered to be on the right track.Jin City is not far from here, only a three-hour drive away. Li Ke comes back from time to time, and every time he comes, he can see Su Zian busy in the studio, but today he missed it.

Li Ke strolled around the studio, called a well-known student who could be called, and asked, "Where is your teacher Su?"

That student is a resuming student. Li Ke took him last year. His major is good, but his cultural background is too poor. This year, he was preparing to sprint for a book, so he came to Li Ke to continue painting.Hearing Li Ke's question, he pointed to the stairs and said, "Teacher Su asked for leave tonight and is resting upstairs!"

Li Ke raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised. It was the first time he had known Su Zian for so long and saw this person ask for leave. In the past, he was always open all year round, and he wanted to do his best.He asked the student a few more questions, and said, "Is Teacher Su not feeling well? What happened?"

The student held the drawing board and thought for a while, then said: "No, he was giving us a demonstration during the day today, oh, someone came to him in the afternoon, it seems to be Mr. Su's father. Mr. Su chatted with him After a while, he was sent away without saying anything, so he asked for leave to rest, and asked Mr. Liu to take us to draw sketches."

Li Ke probably knew that Su Zian's father and son were at odds before, and after hearing what the student said, he understood a little bit, so he asked the student to draw a sketch by himself, and went upstairs to find Su Zian.He had seen some of the wounds on Su Zian's body back then, especially the mark on the wrist, which was probably embedded with wooden thorns. He picked it out and healed it, or did it leave some marks? He asked once, Su Zian didn't answer, but just pulled down his sleeve a little, covering it up and passing.

Li Ke didn't have that much curiosity about other people. His family didn't lack money. When he came here to work as a teacher and open a studio, he had a bit of fun in mind and didn't take it seriously.When someone from the family came to pick him up to continue his master's degree, he wanted to close the studio, but he didn't expect to meet Su Zian. This person is very serious in his work. Li Ke has never seen someone who is so serious in life. Guy, he works diligently every day, and others live their lives in the sky, so he can't wait to break it into pieces and let the seconds pass.

Li Ke's life was always messed up, and he was born a bit lazy in his bones, so when he saw a serious person like Su Zian, he couldn't help but be attracted to him.Probably because he was born with a liking for whatever he lacked, and Su Zian's life experience was hard enough, Li Ke felt that even if the two of them couldn't be a match, he wanted to help this honest man a little more as a friend.

The second floor is also a large studio on the first floor. It is not yet summer vacation, and there are few students, so they are all on the first floor, so this side is vacant.There was a small room at the side. Li Ke knocked on the door twice and said, "Xiao Su?"

There was no movement inside for a long time, Li Ke waited for a while, then opened the door and went in.

Su Zian was lying on the small bed inside alone, listening to a Walkman with his eyes closed and wearing earplugs. He probably fell asleep, lying on his side motionless, looking at his thin body.

The room was small, with a bed in half, and the other half was like Su Zian's private studio. There was a big easel in the corner, and there was still a pair of gouache paintings on it.This room was used by Su Zian all the time, and he often stayed there to work overnight. The two stacked paint boxes were used as a table. Although they were neatly tidied up, the room was too small. Li Ke walked over carefully, trying not to touch it. to something.

Standing on the side of the bed are several framed picture frames, some of which are figures, all of which are children.Li Ke took a look. He had met Su Zian's younger siblings once or twice, and he still had a little impression of the twins, but he didn't know the child in the picture that was displayed alone.

The child in the painting looked like a mixed race, with slightly curly hair curled up a little bit, and the pupils of the eyes were slightly lighter in color and extraordinarily clear. He looked a little arrogant, like a young master.

Li Ke was a little curious, and couldn't help but take another look, but that's all, pretending that it was Su Zian copying the painting from some movie magazine, he murmured in his heart that he looked good, and it was over.

He walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. As soon as the bed sank, the person lying on the bed noticed it, and quickly opened his eyes and took a look at him.Li Ke also smiled, and said: "I thought you were asleep, what's the matter, this is, I have known you for so long, this is the first time I see you giving yourself a vacation."

Su Zian took off the earplugs, and was too lazy to move, so he lay there and talked to him, "It's nothing, I'm just tired. Why are you back? Didn't you say you were going to participate in the exhibition some time ago?"

"Go, go with the instructor in a few days, don't you miss you, come back and have a look." Li Ke was wearing the most popular ripped jeans nowadays, and smiled at Su Zian with his legs crossed: "Hey, how about I Apply for a self-funded quota, you can go with me, I showed the painting you drew last time to my teacher, and the old man praised you so much. This time I am going to Holland, a rare opportunity, I will take you out for a walk go?"

Su Zian put his hands under his arms, looked at the ceiling and sighed, and said, "No, next time, it's almost summer vacation and there will be more students, and the studio has to be busy."

Li Ke had the illusion that he was abusing the long-term workers. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Su Zian sigh again, "Besides, I should go back to school after the summer vacation and prepare for the college entrance examination."

Li Ke blinked and said, "Wait a minute, how old are you? Didn't you tell me you were twenty last year?"

Su Zian often falsified his age in order to work. He touched his nose and said with a smile, "No, I went to school earlier. I should be in the third year of high school after this summer vacation."

"Tell me the truth, how old are you this year?"

"...16."

"You're still underage after playing for a long time..." Li Ke's mouth twitched. He felt that he was right for not chewing on it last year, and he almost committed a crime. "But looking at your paintings, I really can't tell. It looks like someone who has touched the pen for more than ten years. Fortunately, you don't compete with me, otherwise I will definitely not get the quota to go abroad."

Su Zian smiled at him, with a gentle temper. He had ghostwritten for Fang Chen a few times before, and he did get good results in the competition.

"But Xiao Su, you should also take a proper rest. You worked too hard before, and you act like you are a hard worker. You don't have a rest for 360 days a year. How about I give you a few days off, so you can take a good rest, and wait. I will look for you again when the summer class is up, and you don’t need to bring it now.” Li Ke thought for a while, and then said: “I will come back from the exhibition after a while, and I will take you to Jin City, and you and I will meet our teacher , How about going to the Tianjin Academy of Fine Arts in the future? Seriously, our teacher really likes your paintings."

Su Zian's heart moved slightly, but he hadn't made any arrangements for the future, so he only thanked Li Ke and said, "Let me think about it again, it's too early to say these things now."

Li Ke nodded and said: "That's right, there is still a year left. With your hands, as long as you don't do too badly in the culture class, you can pick and choose from several major art academies."

Su Zian was amused by him. Seeing him like this, Li Ke was a little relieved, and said, "Have you eaten yet? I'll go downstairs and order takeaway, shall I bring you some too?"

Before Su Zian could answer, he heard another knock on the door from outside. As soon as he said "Come in", the person outside rushed in impatiently. Slightly curly hair, hair color and pupil color are very light, and his facial features look like a mixed race. When he entered the door, he had a serious expression on his face. When he saw Su Zian, he smiled and shouted: "Brother Xiao An !"

Su Zian sat up directly from the bed this time, looked at the man in surprise and asked, "Why are you here?"

When Jian Yuhuan came in, he had a series of conversations mixed in Chinese and English. The young master spoke French with all his pride, and he couldn't communicate here, so he was forced to start the road of mixed learning of three languages. If Su Zian hadn't contacted him for a while For more than a year, I couldn't figure out what he was talking about.

Li Ke was already a little dizzy after hearing this, so he hurriedly got up and said, "Talk, I'll order takeaway, Xiao Su, do you still want the old chicken drumstick rice?"

Before Su Zian could answer, Jian Yuhuan had already turned his head to look at Li Ke, and said a rare sentence in Chinese: "Okay, please send it to my room." This must have been said countless times, Of course, the tone of the superior is very imitative, but his head and face are still a child in his teens, and he looks a little childish.

Li Ke touched his nose, he always felt that the young master opposite him would pick up a tip as soon as he bent down, and he took the two out of the door with a casual answer.

Su Zian pointed at himself, corrected Jian Yuhuan helplessly, and said, "Mine, this is my room."

The young master thought he was teaching himself to learn Chinese, he knew this sentence, he poked the tip of his nose very proudly, smiled and showed a small canine tooth and said: "Mine!"

"Your subject is wrong, this... Forget it, let's not talk about it." Su Zian lost his temper because of him, and beckoned him to come and sit next to him, and said, "Didn't you call this afternoon to say Will you come back in another 5 days? Why did you arrive this evening?"

After a while, Jian Yuhuan frowned and said, "Isn't 'day' a unit of time?"

Su Zian was also taken aback by his question, and said, "Yes, but it's only been a few hours for you..."

Jian Yuhuan's brows became tighter and tighter, he looked at Su Zian and tentatively said, "... 1 'day' has 60 minutes, right?"

Su Zian rubbed his temples, he felt that he could no longer communicate with Wai Guoren.

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The author has something to say:

"It's not me, it's this world" article:

Li Ke: Master!There are 24 hours in a day, and only 60 minutes in an hour!

Young Master: Hmph.

Li Ke: Was your math taught by your art teacher...

Su Zian (holding the paintbrush): Yes, I'm sorry, I do teach art...

Jian Yuhuan (patted away): Don't talk about me, brother An!