can i borrow your white paint

Although Class [-] is all art students, not everyone has studied art now, so after the new teacher Xiao Liu introduced himself, he wanted to take everyone to the art building next door to get in touch.

Cheng Yi put his arms on the table, supported his head and watched his dear classmates walk out of the classroom one by one, then stood up reluctantly.

"You don't want to go?" Fang Hengzhi didn't move, his buttocks were firmly stuck to the bench like glue, "If you don't want to go, then don't go."

"You're not going to college anymore?" Cheng Yi knocked on his table, "I'm up, I have to rely on painting for a living."

Fang Heng smiled, and stretched out a paw: "Pull me."

"..." Cheng Yi rolled his eyes at him, and pulled him up unwillingly and disgustedly, "You seem to have no bones in your previous life, and the sauerkraut fish that doesn't spit out bones in the city center is made of your meat right?"

He wanted to scold this guy for a long time, but because he had an injury on his leg before, he could finally be free from scruples now.

"Oh," Pickled Fish delicately patted the wrinkle on the knee of his trousers, "It's your fault that the panda didn't eat any bamboo shoots."

"Can you talk less?" Cheng Yi kicked him, "It's good that the man has opened his mouth."

Fang Hengzhi shrugged, put both hands in his trouser pockets, and walked out the door slowly.

The other students had already gone far away, and they had no intention of catching up as soon as possible, so they were late again when everyone else had already set up their painting tools and materials in the art classroom.

Cheng Yi found out that Fang Hengzhi was actually crazy. Everyone was standing at the door, and he didn't even think about taking his hands out of his trouser pockets.

He wanted to laugh a little, bent the corners of his mouth unconsciously, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door: "Report."

Teacher Xiao Liu's full name is Liu Ni, and this name may be in conflict with Cheng Yi and Fang Hengzhi. When he heard the knock on the door, it was as if he hadn't heard it, and he didn't turn his head, just playing with the pencil in his hand.

Cheng Yi didn't bother with him, and walked sideways past Fang Hengzhi, intending to walk in.

But Fang Hengzhi didn't move yet.

He paused and turned to look over.

Liu Ni didn't expect him to come out like this, so her brows furrowed tightly, and she was finally willing to cast a look at the door.

Fang Hengzhi leaned on the door frame like a bastard, and yawned casually.

It looked so bad that Cheng Yi's hands were itchy.

Liu Ni's face darkened, and he said coldly, "What are you doing standing at the door?"

"The teacher didn't say let in, you can't enter." Fang Hengzhi laughed, then stood up straight unsteadily, and finally stretched out his hand, pointing at himself, "We still know how to respect the teacher. "

As soon as these words came out, the whole class looked towards the door.

Cheng Yi pursed his lips, his face was about to cramp as he held back his smile.

What a loss, Mr. Fang!

Liu Ni obviously didn't expect her to come out like this, and the hands hanging by her side were shaking with anger, but she knew that this person was sneering and sarcastic, but she still couldn't pick out such a point to scold him.

She was so angry that she looked at Fang Hengzhi aggrievedly for a while, and found that she really couldn't scold her, so she vented her anger on another person who watched the fun and didn't think it was a big deal: "Cheng Yi, look at you How much does your deskmate know the rules?"

Cheng Yi, who was eating melons on the front line: "...?" Fuck?

"We are all sitting at the same table, so we should learn from each other's good points." Liu Ni said.

Cheng Yi was directly amused by her, thinking that this teacher is still not ready, and the yin and yang are so awkward, not at all as natural as his tablemate.

He nodded and said, "What you said is, in this way, I will go in again."

After finishing speaking, he was about to go out and shout the report again.

Fang Hengzhi stopped him, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Seeing his face, Cheng Yi turned his head and smiled for a long time, then turned to him and said, "Learn from you."

"Stop learning." Fang Hengzhi narrowed his eyes, raised his voice, looked at him reproachfully and said, "Didn't you see that our dear Mr. Liu doesn't want us to go in?"

Liu Ni: "?"

Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows: "How can you tell?"

"I've been waiting here for a long time, but I can't wait for the word 'in'." Fang Hengzhi's voice was deliberately drawn out, "Students who respect their teachers and are considerate can understand what the teacher didn't say. Come on, stand at the door."

You never know how much Fang Heng's knowledge will be damaged.

At this moment, Cheng Yi admired him a little, and whispered: "Although it is very relieved, I don't really want to stand at the door with you."

"You still don't want to stand with me?" Fang Hengzhi also whispered back to him, "It's okay, I won't let you stand at the door."

Cheng Yi laughed: "What? What else can you come up with?"

Fang Heng shook his head mysteriously.

The behavior of these two people whispering to each other at the door as if no one was there made Liu Ni get angry directly to the top of her head. She pointed at these two people and said, "Isn't class going? You don't need to go out and stand, come in and stand!"

Fang Hengzhi raised his chin at Cheng Yi, with a proud face of "you see what I said", then nodded arrogantly and walked in.

Cheng Yi followed him and touched the corner of his mouth to hide his expression of losing control.

In the last art class, the two of them seemed to have survived a catastrophe. It was not easy to get to their seats.

Fortunately, Yu Feng and Si Wenqian had already helped them set up the painting utensils, so the two of them had nothing to do and stood on their seats bored.

Cheng Yi looked like a good student when he didn't fight and didn't take exams, just like standing there now, he really looked like he was punished by one or two points.

But the other uncle is different.

Fang Heng knew that the mallet only looked like a "good student" during the exam, and other times he was more of a gangster than a gangster. The big man of about 1.8 meters was stuck here, and it didn't look like he was punished to stand. Instead, he seemed to be tired from sitting. Get up and change your posture to inspect the working ancestors.

Liu Ni was annoyed seeing him like this, so she simply couldn't see it, and walked to the place in the classroom that was farthest from them and where it was not easy to see them.

"She really hates us." Fang Hengzhi turned his head and whispered to Cheng Yi.

"Isn't it all thanks to you?" Cheng Yi said without any sense of blame, and was even very happy, "If you hadn't come here, she wouldn't hate us so much."

"That's why she hates it." Fang Hengzhi looked at the pile of pencils beside him, pointed to the utility knife, "at the same table, help me get a 14B."

Cheng Yi turned his head and found a box of 14B, then lifted the lid of the box on the side of the pencil butt and said to him, "Take it yourself."

"Knife, pencil sharpener." Fang Heng pulled out two, "I'm so bored, let me sharpen two."

You don't look like you're "bored to death" anymore.

Cheng Yi has no doubt that this person can play with himself forever, and he can play with a variety of tricks.

But he still brought a utility knife to the man: "Be careful, don't cut your hands."

"Don't look down on my skills." The utility knife spun a circle in Fang Hengzhi's hand, and then the blade was pushed out with a "Zi La", "You can always trust Fang Hengzhi."

With one hand on his hip, Cheng Yi smiled inexplicably, "Heh."

I believe your result is sticking here like a stick.

But Fang Hengzhi is a person who is used to and is good at selectively ignoring the malice towards him, so he turned a deaf ear to the sneer, leaned back, and leaned against the wall, as ruffian as a bandit.

But he is surprisingly proficient in sharpening pencils, he can sharpen a pencil in two or three strokes... an ugly but usable pencil.

Cheng Yi twitched his lips, took a sharpened 14B in his hand, and said in admiration: "I have to say, this is the first time I have seen such an ugly pencil."

"Where is it ugly?" Fang Hengzhi was not happy when he heard it, and he ignored the half-sharpened pencil in his hand, pointing to the "finished product" in his hand and said, "How strange is this shape? Art is like this ! Get me another box."

Cheng Yi: "..."

Your home art is really unique, and it can be taken out alone to create a style.

He didn't bother to pay attention to this person, so he pulled out another knife and began to cut it.

There were more and more pens in the empty pencil case, and the sharpened pens of the two were put together, but anyone with eyes could tell which one belonged to Fang Hengzhi.

Fang Hengzhi glanced at the pencil case secretly, then frowned tightly.

Cheng Yi's pencils are sharpened beautifully. Although the speed is not very fast, each pencil is as if measured by a ruler, and the tips of the pens are all about the same length. Putting them together is very pleasing to the eye.

Compared to his...

Such a comparison seems a bit bleak.

Unhappy, he secretly grabbed back a pen that belonged to him in the pen case, and began to trim it carefully.

The secret desire to win between the men appeared.

Liu Ni didn't pay attention to the situation on their side. Seeing that most of the students in the class had finished tidying up, she clapped her hands and said, "Okay, after we've finished cleaning, I'll teach you how to sharpen pencils..."

Before she finished speaking, she accidentally saw a corner that he had ignored all along, and was stunned.

The pen case between the two of them was already full.

Liu Ni suddenly felt very upset, and she didn't know what the cause of this unhappiness was, but it was obvious that the trigger was those two people.

"Fang Hengzhi, Cheng Yi, you both know it, right?"

Cheng Yi felt very annoyed, and he could bear it once or twice. Of course he has a good temper, right?Bodhisattva couldn't bear to ask him for trouble again and again.

He gently put the pencil in his hand into the pencil case, and said without raising his head, "Yes, I know everything."

Liu Ni's chest was blocked by her choking.

Fang Hengzhi smiled, finished the last pen, and looked up at Liu Ni: "Is there anything else, teacher? I'm shy and introverted, so it's embarrassing to be stared at like this."

"..." Cheng Yi's hand, which was arranging the pencil case, stopped.

I don't know who laughed first in the class, and then there was a mess, and there was a commotion.

Liu Ni stood there in embarrassment, and finally realized belatedly that he might really be unable to restrain these two people.

She roared redeemingly: "Quiet! Are you still in class? You two are so capable, otherwise you two can teach?"

"Forget it." Cheng Yi stretched his waist, "We teach, but we don't get paid."

In fact, Cheng Yi is a very open-minded person. There are many teachers who don't like him, but he thinks it's nothing, and he still respects those teachers very much, because it's normal for teachers not to like poor students.

But this new teacher is different. When I saw him for the first time, I found him disliked in various ways, which was inexplicable.

The first two times I asked him to endure it was because it was indeed his fault that he was late, but it didn't mean he could endure it forever.

He has a bad temper.

The class was quiet for two seconds, and suddenly there was a loud noise.

Cheng Yi looked up and found that Liu Ni kicked a chair.

"Get out!" she yelled.

Cheng Yi shrugged indifferently, walking out like a rogue who is not afraid of boiling water.

Fang Hengzhi let out an "hey" and followed him out, not forgetting to take the pencil they had just sharpened along the way.

When passing the threshold, Cheng Yi heard Liu Ni say: "I don't know how my parents manage an uneducated wild child."

Fang Hengzhi saw his footsteps pause slightly.

Cheng Yi turned his head to look at Liu Ni, with an expression Fang Hengzhi had never seen before. His bones were cold and fierce, and his whole body was full of hostility. He couldn't hide the haze in his eyes with half-closed eyes: "You still want to Do you want to see how uneducated I am?"

When Liu Ni saw his eyes, she was frightened, her whole body froze, and she didn't speak for a while.

Cheng Yi gave her the middle finger with disdain and arrogance, turned around and went out the door.

Fang Hengzhi was silent for a moment, then followed.

He knew where Cheng Yi's reputation came from.

With that appearance just now, he realized for the first time how good-tempered this person is usually.

Cheng Yi didn't stand obediently at the door, but went straight to the playground.

Fang Hengzhi followed him one step away, unhurriedly.

The morning in June was no longer cool, it was even a little hot, and Cheng Yi was so hot that he was a little irritable.

Fang Hengzhi watched him scratch his hair, and said with a smile, "Do you think Liu Ni will tell our parents about this?"

Cheng Yi wanted to say, "It's none of my business anyway, I don't have parents," but he was cut off before he could speak.

"If my parents want to know, my leg will have to be injured again." Fang Hengzhi said, "Brother Yi, please help me."

Cheng Yi turned his head and looked at him: "How can I help?"

"Your family will lend me a two-day stay?" Fang Heng smiled, and took out a lollipop for him from his pocket, "I'll treat you to some candy."

Cheng Yi was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, he took the lollipop by accident.

"Okay," he heard himself say.

The lollipops are Alpine Original, his favorite flavor.