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Chapter 261 Learning to Draw

The old lady Meng couldn't hide her surprise and sat across from Meng Xiaojiang, and watched for a long time. Meng Xiaojiang lowered his head and snorted, drinking soy milk and eating fried dough sticks. , and don't complain about the fact that the air conditioner cannot be turned on in the living room of Mrs. Meng's house.

He said obediently: "Grandma."

The old lady Meng was even more sure that she wasn't dreaming. She felt warm in her heart: "Jiang'er, I thought I was daydreaming. I haven't seen you having breakfast for so many days."

Meng Xiaojiang woke up at [-]:[-] in the afternoon, went to bed at [-]:[-] in the morning, and had a supper. Breakfast only exists in legends. He smiled embarrassedly: "I have something to go out today, so naturally I can't sleep in."

When the old lady Meng heard this, tears filled her eyes even more, she felt that the little grandson should have recovered from his heart disease, and was finally willing to go out of the house to welcome the new students.

Meng Xiaojiang wiped his mouth, wearing sports pants and Adidas clover short sleeves, wearing a baseball cap on his head, holding a mobile phone key wallet bus card, and ran out of the house youthfully.

Leaving the house, Meng Xiaojiang went straight to the subway station. Because it was too early to go out, he thought of the route he checked yesterday, and he could take the subway directly. Meng Xiaojiang had heard about the grand morning rush hour of the subway, but thought that there would not be much time at this time. People, they went to the subway station.

When I got to the subway, I bought a subway ticket. When Meng Xiaojiang went down, he saw a dense crowd waiting for the train. Meng Xiaojiang silently watched a subway coming, silently watched the crowded scene, and ran away silently. After returning to the ground, facing the morning sun, Meng Xiaojiang let out a breath of fear: "My mother!"

Abandoning the subway, Meng Xiaojiang took a taxi instead, and arrived at the destination 15 minutes later. Meng Xiaojiang got out of the car door. Because he was not familiar with this area, he took out his mobile phone to look at the navigation. After making a big circle, Meng Xiaojiang Xiao Jiangre became a dog, and finally touched the cute animation training class.

The first morning class of the cute animation training class started at [-] o'clock in the morning. Meng Xiaojiang pushed open the glass door, and was relieved by the cool air that rushed towards him. Immediately, he saw that the cute animation training class was really very good Anime, at a glance, there are two two-dimensional cute little loli standing signs on both sides of the door that are one person tall.

The lady at the front desk is also very cute. Qi Liuhai is wearing a Lolita skirt, and she greets Meng Xiaojiang softly. Meng Xiaojiang proposed to sign up for a class to learn painting. The lady at the front desk is very experienced and handed him a registration form first. After asking Meng Xiaojiang to fill in the form, they will evaluate which class Meng Xiaojiang should start learning from.

Meng Xiaojiang took the registration form and retreated to the sofa in the hall. There was another boy on the sofa. Meng Xiaojiang glanced at it. The boy lowered his head and was busy writing the same form as him.

Meng Xiaojiang was introverted and had no intention of striking up a conversation with anyone. He silently picked up a pen on the table and neatly filled in his name on the form.

After he finished writing his name, the boy next to him had already filled out the form. He raised his head, glanced at him a few times, and greeted him very familiarly: "Hi, buddy, are you also here to apply for a painting class?"

Meng Xiaojiang turned his head to see a handsome face with eight big white teeth and a sunny face. The boy has a small cut head and a little bangs on his forehead. He is handsome and pure and sunny. He looks about his age.

Meng Xiaojiang took off his baseball cap and politely replied to the boy, "Yes, I'm here to sign up for a painting class."

"Do you have the foundation?" The boy looked at Meng Xiaojiang, wondering where this little boy came from, how he was born so white, and the water was so good that he could kill his class flower in seconds. At the same time, he couldn't help laughing in his heart, which also It's so unmanly.

Meng Xiaojiang didn't know the slander of the handsome guy in front of him, so he replied softly and politely: "I don't have the foundation for painting."

When the young man heard this, he smiled heartily and bared his eight big white teeth: "Then it seems that the two of us will be in the same class, and I don't have any foundation. My name is Ou Yang, and I am a sophomore in No. Now it’s the third year of high school, classmate, how about you?”

Meng Xiaojiang glanced up and down at Ou Yang, a senior high school student, in disbelief. He didn't understand what a magical operation it was for a senior high school student to review his homework at home and take painting classes during the summer vacation. If he was an art student, Ou Yang said he Without any foundation, it would be unthinkable to learn painting only in the third year of high school.

With question marks all over his head, Meng Xiaojiang replied to Ouyang in a low voice: "My name is Meng Xiaojiang, and I will start freshman year in September."

When Ouyang heard this, he immediately looked up at the young boy in front of him sincerely: "You are going to be a freshman, did you go to school early or skipped a grade, and when I go to college, I will be nineteen."

Meng Xiaojiang, who had passed the college entrance examination three times and was a freshman at the age of 20, lowered his head in shame, knowing that Ouyang was not mocking him, so he told the truth to the boy in front of him softly: "I look young, But I'm 20 years old, and I'm going to be 21 before my sophomore year."

Ouyang's eyes widened more sincerely, looking left and right at the boy in front of him, the more he looked at him, the more he felt that his skin was tender and full of childishness, it was hard to imagine that the boy in front of him was actually 20 years old.

"I'm going, I thought you were only sixteen or seventeen." Ouyang said to Meng Xiaojiang with a serious face, "But you and I are only two years behind. The so-called three years old is a generation gap. You There is only a little more than one and a half generation gap between me, let’s add WeChat to each other and come to class together.”

Meng Xiaojiang took out his latest iPhone, scanned a QR code with Ouyang's domestic thousand yuan phone, and added WeChat to each other.Afterwards, the two handed in the form, and the lady at the front desk looked it over, and it was confirmed that both of them had to start from the most basic class, and after taking a period of courses, they would choose subdivided courses according to the two of them.

As laymen, the two are complete painting idiots. Meng Xiaojiang only asked for the fee to attend the class. He took out his mobile phone and poked it, and took out the anime picture saved yesterday. Two men with ambiguous movements Two-dimensional The character picture showed up to the front desk lady.

The lady at the front desk immediately smiled ambiguously, and Meng Xiaojiang said: "I have only one request, I want to be able to draw animation pictures of this level."

The lady at the front desk smiled and said, "Then after you finish the basic courses, you can learn celluloid. Drawings of this level are not difficult. Many students in our Mengmengda training class can draw after three or four months."

After repeated confirmation by Meng Xiaojiang, he readily paid the first course training fee first. Ouyang did not ask for the follow-up branch, but said it when the time comes, but he also followed Meng Xiaojiang, very neatly paid the first course fee.

After the two paid the money, Ouyang proposed to have lunch together. If there is nothing to do in the afternoon, it would be good to go somewhere for fun.

As an introverted senior otaku, Meng Xiaojiang hated all activities involving walking and socializing. Meng Xiaojiang opened his mouth to reject Ouyang's invitation, took a Didi and went home to turn on the air conditioner.

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