Focus on the scene

◎A little reconciled◎

Ji Huai stood on the stool and wiped the top of the air conditioner carelessly. The dust raised was particularly eye-catching in the sun, as if every particle was drilling into his nose.

Ji Huai really couldn't bear this kind of mental torture, so he just blew it out in one breath.Guided by the wind, the dust flew out for a while, and then counterattacked more fiercely, circling in front of Ji Huai's eyes.

Ji Huai was about to go crazy, so he could only hold his breath and quickly wipe the top of the machine with a rag, then jumped off the stool, and when he landed, he slapped the rag on the blackboard that Jingjie was wiping.

Just as Jing Jie wiped off the last head on the blackboard, he picked up the rag that had slipped on the floor with two fingers, shook it, and threw it back into Ji Huai's hand, "Go wash it yourself."

"Let's go together." Ji Huai came over with a rag and hooked Jing Jie's neck, he couldn't control his strength well, and almost knocked Jing Jie to the blackboard to stick it.

"You're going to die?" Jing Jie patted the hair that had just been swept over the blackboard, and when he lowered his hand, he slapped Ji Huai hard on the arm, making a muffled sound.

Ji Huai took a breath and withdrew his hands back, "Are you a little too ruthless?"

"Don't be harsh, can you have a long memory?" Jing Jie gave him a sideways look, picked up his rag and walked out of the classroom door, "It's not bad that I didn't throw you out of the window."

Ji Huai walked a little behind, snorted, and casually swung the corner of the rag in his hands, "You're only good at talking about it... stupid! Oh, it's wrong, it's wrong!"

All the art students craned their necks and looked out the window, as if they were afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

But they were still one step too late, when they saw the two people in the corridor, the most exciting scene had already passed, and only Ji Huai was left holding two rags, pointing at Jingjie in hatred and shouting: "You are not human! "

Lin Wenxin was unwilling to miss a good show like this, so he trotted to Mr. Liao, who was in charge of cleaning the windows, to ask about the situation.

Mr. Liao watched the whole process clearly, waiting for someone to ask with excitement, and immediately slapped the table and said: "Brother Jing slapped Brother Ji on the face with a rag! The whole face, full, covered, covered!"

In the men's restroom on the sixth floor, the sound of water splashed for a while before it stopped.

Ji Huai directly wiped his face with his sleeve, wiped off the excess water drops, glared angrily at Jing who was standing upright beside him, and said in confusion, "You are not human."

"Are you at the same table as a human being? You are not human either." Jing Jie said.

The resentment in Ji Huai's eyes was even worse, but he didn't say anything, he lifted his foot and planned to go out of the toilet.

Jing Jie reached out to stop him, "Do you believe that the veil can still stick to your face?"

Ji Huai didn't want to experience despair again, so he took two steps back and turned around, picked up the dishcloth on the sink in aggrieved manner, turned on the faucet and started cleaning.

Jing Jie couldn't see his appearance, even though he knew it was an act, he still softened his heart.

Jing Jie sighed silently, picked up his rag and went to another sink to wash it.

The clear water seeped into the rag and was wrung out vigorously, and when it finally fell into the pool, it was a dirty black.

Jing Jie's movements paused, and he wanted to throw the rag into the trash can.

Ji Huai glanced at him secretly, seeing that his complexion was not right, he snorted, "Now you know my despair just now? If you want me to say that the side you just patted on my face should look clean, otherwise I will definitely I'll take it back for you, without being soft-hearted at all."

"Oh." Jingjie put the rag through the water again, "Thank you for not killing me."

Ji Huai: "?"

Ji Huai: "You have no heart."

"Yeah." Jingjie wrung out the washed rag, "I'll give you everything."

Ji Huai trembled all over, he couldn't control one of his hands, and the water on the rag splashed his face.

Jing Jie happened to raise his eyes to witness this scene, and was so happy that he almost lost his breath.

Ji Huai felt suffocated for a while, and after washing his face again, he came back to life a little bit.It was a blessing in disguise, the enthusiasm provoked by Jing Jie's joke dissipated most of it under the cold water, allowing him to say to Jing Jie in a normal and calm tone: "You are so coquettish."

After the studio was roughly cleaned, everyone went to the warehouse next door to bring a lot of easels and benches, and sat in a circle around the classroom.

The male teacher who asked everyone to clean up as soon as he came up stood in the center of the circle and introduced himself.

The male teacher's surname is Shang, and his name is Shang Ren, but instead of doing business, he chooses painting, and has his own studio outside the school.

Shang Ren was more straightforward, and said bluntly that he came back to No. [-] Middle School to teach them for free because of the vice-principal's face, and told them some interesting things he had encountered with the vice-principal when he was studying.

Of course, at the end of the day, he hasn't forgotten to show everyone his own studio. I hope that those students who haven't signed up for a studio can consider him.

Jing Jie held the sketchbook the whole time, listening and drawing, and when the teacher finished what he had to say, he had already drawn a sketch of the scene.

Sitting next to Jingjie, Ji Huai watched from the first stroke to the last, and said something awesome in a low voice after finishing it.

Jingjie gave him a sideways look, and asked in a low voice, "Or? Send you off."

"Okay." Ji Huai did not refuse, and even added shamelessly: "This is not counted in the weekly diary."

Jing Jie was helpless, "I never thought about it that way."

Ji Huai smiled and narrowed his eyes, "You're smart."

Lin Wenxin and Liang Siyu, who were sitting opposite the circle, had a panoramic view of this scene.

Although I don't know what they are talking about from such a long distance, but...

So sweet, woo woo woo.

It was the first time to attend class, although it was delayed for a long time, but I still had to draw what should be drawn.

Shang Ren had a general understanding of the art learning of the students, and divided the group into two groups. Those who had no foundation began to draw from a single cube, and those who had a foundation drew combined sketches.

By the time everyone sticks the paper on the drawing board, there is only one class left.Shang Ren thought that this time would at most be enough for them to take a look, and some of the more powerful ones might be able to cast a shadow.

But he obviously underestimated the strength of individual students.

As the end of get out of class was approaching, Shang Ren came out of the unfounded circle and began to wander around the established circle to see what the students said about having a foundation.Unexpectedly, seeing this surprised him greatly.

According to what he had thought before, half an hour would at most allow these children to lay a shadow on the foundation of the shape. He looked around and found that most of the children were indeed as he thought, with a completion rate of no more than 30.00% .

But there was an exception.

Shang Ren stood still behind Jing Jie.

The composition is correct, the silhouette is correct, the perspective is correct, and the light source, shadow, and depth are generally correct.

Shang Ren made a judgment on the completion of this painting based on his professional knowledge reserve.

80.00%.

Shang Ren was shocked.

"What's your name, classmate?" Shang Ren patted Jing Jie's shoulder lightly.

Jing Jie didn't stop writing, continued to deepen the dark part, and reported his name without looking back.

Shang Ren picked up the roster and looked at it, and drew a small triangle behind the name "Jingjie".

"How many years have you studied painting?" Shang Ren asked.

This question is not easy to answer.Jing Jie thought for a while, blurred the exact age when he learned painting, and only said: "5 years."

Shang Ren only thought that he has been learning since the sixth grade of elementary school, and nodded, "No wonder. This combination should be very simple for you."

Jing Jie looked at those well-formed plaster bodies and hummed.

Shang Ren said: "Next time, I will make a table of still life for you."

Jing Jie's brush paused, and the lines seemed out of place with the surrounding long lines due to interruptions.

Jing Jie looked slightly sideways at Ji Huai, and found that Ji Huai was also looking at him.

Jing Jie and Ji Huai studied painting in the same studio. Although they have different foundations and strengths and do not want to be in the same studio, Mr. Zeng knows that they are classmates and have a good relationship, and they have never been separated by more than one meter.On the one hand, the two children are newcomers, so sitting together will give them a sense of security. On the other hand, there are many students under the old master Zeng. It is still difficult to take care of every student. Mr. Zeng asked Jing Jie to sit with Ji Huai, and he also wanted Jing Jie to help Ji Huai look at the paintings when he couldn't take care of them.

Of course, Mr. Zeng still considered the different levels of the two of them, and didn't make Jingjie draw the same thing as Ji Huai.It was as if their sketch assignments were different, and from the fourth week onwards, their sketches were no longer the same.Ji Huai still draws the plaster body based on the basics, while Jing Jie holds a book of still life sketches to copy, which is convenient and does not need to move the seat.

All in all, since the two started to learn painting together, they have never been separated.

It's not that they can't be separated, it's just that on the one hand, it's natural to get used to it, and on the other hand, I want to get close to each other from the bottom of my heart, so it's really sad to be separated like this.

Jing Jie opened his mouth, wanting to reject the teacher's kindness, but Ji Huai was the first to agree with Shang Ren's proposal, saying, "Yes, I'd be sorry for his level if I didn't open a table for him alone."

This is the meaning of wanting Jingjie to move away from him.

Jing Jie's eyelashes drooped slightly, he pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, but he didn't refuse the teacher's kindness in the end.

Why should he expect too much.

Not in a good mood until the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Shang Ren said that the unfinished paintings can be left here, this classroom is only open for them, and no one else will come in to destroy it.

Jingjie's painting still lacked some meaning in the end. As a perfectionist in painting, he didn't take it down, and planned to come back next week to perfect it.

On the way back downstairs to the classroom, Jing Jie was not very interested.

Ji Huai was walking next to him, and just after a few gossips, he noticed the downturn in the scene, and couldn't help but reflect on whether he had offended his deskmate again today.

Anyway, it wouldn't be because of what he said to the teacher... right?

Ji Huai thought so, but his heart was still uncertain.

He knew what Jing Jie wanted to say to Shang Ren at that time, but he couldn't tell whether he agreed or refused.But no matter what Jing Jie thought, in his opinion, Jing Jie had to choose to agree.

People who are not familiar with Jingjie may think that this is a lone wolf who only cares about himself, but Ji Huai knows how good Jingjie is.When he was in the Zonghe studio, after listening to Mr. Zeng's words, Jing Jie would come over from time to time and tell him where his painting was not good. It is obvious that his level is more than one grade higher than his, and he can obviously draw better with him. The group of people sitting together, but they just sat with me all the time, never said that they wanted to leave, and never expressed even the slightest dissatisfaction.

Ji Huai didn't know what Jing Jie was thinking, anyway, he felt a little guilty for himself.

It was as if Jing Jie had been tripped by him.

Scenery can obviously go to farther and better places.

Ji Huai admitted that he was a little scared.

Although it might be a bit shameless to think so, he was afraid that he would become a drag on the other party.

Not even the slightest possibility.

So no matter what Jing Jie wanted to say to Shang Ren at that time, he had to take the lead in expressing his attitude.

Thinking of this, Ji Huai felt a little depressed.

This is probably what happens when you like someone. You are cautious, worry about gains and losses, and only focus on the other person's advantages and your own shortcomings.

A little bit unwilling.

Ji Huai groaned, and suddenly said to Jing Jie: "Just wait, one day I will get into your circle with my ability."

Isn't it just more practice, who doesn't have that time yet?