can i borrow your white paint

In Class [-] of the Academy of Fine Arts, Fang Hengzhi looked at Lu Qiao, who was chatting eloquently in front of him, and the change in his expression was quite exciting.

Erlang's leg swayed as Cheng Yi knocked, obviously in a good mood: "Are you convinced?"

Fang Heng didn't know how to give up, and said depressedly: "Did you really trick me on purpose?"

"Don't believe me?" Cheng Yi said "tsk" dissatisfied, "It's all a matter of luck, didn't I let you choose first? If you choose Lu School first, then I can still win?"

Fang Heng pursed his lips and stopped talking.

The reason is this, but no matter how he thinks about it, he feels that something is not right.

Cheng Yi patted him on the shoulder kindly: "If you do what you say, you can't break the contract. You can only say that fate is like this."

Fang Hengzhi: "..." The weird feeling became even worse.

Lu Qiao is a teacher who likes to chat very much. Although tonight is a teacher-student meeting, it is a meeting between three teachers and students. Lu Qiao has no concept of time for this chat, and it seems that the time will be used up by one-third Well, the topic hasn't gotten to the point yet.

In the end, a new male teacher came in, kicked Lu Qiao's bench, and he barely stopped.

He turned his head and saw the tall and strong male teacher with a disheveled face, and smiled with a good temper: "Teacher Sun."

Instead, he introduced to the students: "This is Teacher Sun Fuzhi, who is responsible for teaching everyone how to sketch before class division."

Sun Fuzhi rolled his eyes indiscriminately, then changed his expression to face everyone in the next second, smiled kindly, and bowed slightly: "Hi everyone."

It's shy that doesn't match his appearance.

There was sparse applause in the classroom, and Sun Fuzhi briefly introduced himself and left.

Lu Qiao looked at his leaving back with a smile, and asked mysteriously, "How old do you think he is?"

Most of the students in the classroom guessed between 35 and 40.

Lu Qiao shook his head, and suddenly looked at Cheng Yi: "What do you think?"

Cheng Yi thought for a while, but was not sure: "30?"

Fang Hengzhi raised his eyebrows in surprise, and silently agreed.

Lu Qiao also didn't expect his guess to be so accurate, and he couldn't help saying happily: "How did you guess it? I thought Teacher Sun was already very old."

The corners of Cheng Yi's mouth twitched, thinking that you said that, does Teacher Sun himself know? ?

He said: "When Mr. Sun introduced himself just now, didn't he say that he has only been teaching for five or six years? I think he should not be too old."

After speaking, he heard someone beside him laugh.

Lu Qiao looked at him approvingly and nodded: "That's right, careful." After that, he gloated and looked at other students: "Is he very old?"

Cheng Yi: "..." Take the bamboo shoots, Mr. Lu.

Lu Qiao: "So you don't have to feel that there is any generation gap with him. Mr. Sun is very young, he plays all the games you play, and you can make an appointment with him during the holidays, as long as you are not afraid of being tricked."

"He looks a little anxious because Yingnian married early and had a son and a daughter at a young age. It's tiring. So you should be careful when you get married in the future!"

At this time, a little girl's voice came out with a smile: "Mr. Lu, do you look young because you are not married?"

Cheng Yixun looked over at her reputation and felt that this girl looked familiar.

"Oh! Don't learn from me. I got married last year, and I'm going to be bald in my 30s." Lu Qiao touched his thinning hair bitterly, "Thirty is a hurdle for a man. A year ago, I Also a handsome guy."

As he spoke, he happily shared the previous photos with everyone.

I have to say that Lu Qiao, who used to have lush hair and thin skin in the photo, was really handsome.

Cheng Yi frowned looking at the photo.

Fang Hengzhi poked him: "What's wrong?"

"Fang Heng knows." Cheng Yi suddenly called him seriously.

Fang Hengzhi sat up straight in an instant.

Cheng Yi said: "Promise me, if we still keep in touch when you are 30 years old, then you must not gain weight or lose your hair, okay?"

Fang Hengzhi: "?"

Cheng Yi was heartbroken: "I can't bear to imagine what you look like after gaining weight."

Fang Hengzhi: "..."

Fuck, at the same table, so you are a face dog.

The two were still discussing the issue of gaining weight after the age of 30, when they suddenly heard their own names from the other side.

They looked up at once.

Lu Qiao looked at the two of them cheerfully and said, "I used to stand in front of you two, and I was able to see it, right?"

The ratio of males to females in a class of the Academy of Fine Arts is one to three. As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all the girls who were sneaking this way suddenly became upright.

Cheng Yi squinted his eyes, leaned back on the chair with his shoulders relaxed, and let out a soft "ah".

Fang Hengzhi smiled: "Where is it, Mr. Lu is the most handsome."

Lu Qiao snorted, "Do you dare to tell the truth?"

Fang Hengzhi said calmly: "One must learn to be hypocritical."

Ben Li burst into laughter immediately.

This handsome guy is really immodest.

But he's really handsome, and it's okay if he isn't modest, and he can be forgiven.

Cheng Yi watched everyone's expressions change and sighed inwardly.

This sad looking world.

Fang Heng knows that he has strong communication skills, and soon got into trouble with everyone under Lu Qiao's gag.

Although Cheng Yi could see that he was a little impatient.

Just as I was about to go up to help him out of the siege and rescue him, I felt my arm was poked twice.

Looking sideways, he found that the little girl who poked him was the one who just made a joke with Lu Qiao.

He raised his eyebrows.

The little girl seemed a little embarrassed by his raised eyebrows, she moved her eyes down and stared at his chin: "Well, classmate, I sat on your right side in the previous exam, my name is You Chang."

Cheng Yi remembered the girl who had been drawing with him the whole time.

You Chang obviously knew what the other party had done when he found out what he had done during the exam, his ears turned red all of a sudden, and he whispered: "Well, I was really embarrassed about the previous exam..."

"It's okay." Cheng Yi shrugged his shoulders in a good temper, and said in a very indifferent tone, "Small problem, if you copy mine and draw well, it means you are very good."

This is true, and it is a skill to be able to copy.

You Chang was so praised that he couldn't speak anymore. He stuttered for a long time and didn't know what to say.

Cheng Yi was not impatient either, and looked at her very gently.

Finally, You Chang's brain got hot, and he took out his mobile phone: "Can I add you to Facebook or WeChat?"

Cheng Yi froze for a moment, then couldn't help laughing.

When the little girl showed a remorseful expression, he smiled and took out his mobile phone: "Yes."

You Chang blinked, as if he couldn't believe that he just asked for contact information.

She had no hope at first, because handsome guys were a bit out of reach for her.

Seeing her not moving for a long time, Cheng Yi had no choice but to remind: "Is it okay?"

The things he posts on WeChat Moments are relatively close to daily life, and he generally does not add WeChat to classmates who are not very familiar with him.

Even Fang Hengzhi added him at the beginning, and wechat was added later.

But of course You Chang didn't know about this kind of thing, so he happily scanned the QR code.

Cheng Yi switched back to the new friend interface and found that there were more than a dozen friend applications.

"..."

He was a little speechless for a while.

Looking up at the girls who were staring at their phones, the corners of their mouths twitched.

It should have been scanned when I called up my QR code just now.

Each friend application note has a name on it, but he didn't ignore it, and added them one by one.

Lu Qiao couldn't stay here all the time. Although he was the head teacher of this class, he didn't only teach this class.

Soon, he was called by other teachers to go to another class to introduce himself.

Without Lu Qiao's chatterbox, the class suddenly became quiet.

Cheng Yi was not used to such a weird atmosphere, so he leaned towards Fang Hengzhi.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he leaned over, the man moved the chair a little to the other side.

Cheng Yi: "?"

There were whispered conversations around, but Cheng Yi didn't give up, so he leaned over there again.

This time, Fang Heng knew that he was further away.

Cheng Yi: "???" What is this fuss about? ? ?

The two were in a stalemate with each other.

Cheng Yi moved a little over there, and Fang Hengzhi retreated further away. Slowly, they both almost ran out of the crowd.

Just when Fang Hengzhi was about to leave the group completely, Cheng Yi grabbed his chair leg.

Fang Hengzhi looked down at his hands, remained silent for two seconds, and did not move.

Cheng Yi gritted his teeth: "What are you doing?"

Fang Hengzhi glanced at him, hummed softly, and turned his head away.

Cheng Yi: "??" Are you sick?

He was getting more and more confused.

Before he could continue to ask, the classroom door was pushed open, and Yan Xiao walked in.

Yan Xiao is not very tall, his eyes are small, crescent-shaped even if he doesn't smile, he looks very kind.

He glanced around the quiet students, his eyes lingering on Cheng Yi and Fang Hengzhi for a few seconds.

He had noticed these two people when he was grading the test papers, especially one of them was still favored by Teacher Qiao.

But now he is more interested in Fang Hengzhi, because on the admission form for freshmen, he saw that this student named Fang Hengzhi scored 724 points in the final exam.

It was the first time he had seen him come to study art with this grade since he was teaching.

It was also because of this that he learned from the investment boss that the surname Fang had something to do with Chu Xia's father, and also had something to do with the reward system for this entrance exam.

This is an ancestor who needs to be well served!

Thinking of this, he smiled: "Mr. Lu Qiao must have just led you to chat, and didn't ask you to introduce yourself?"

Chu Xia's teacher really knew each other very well, and the students nodded.

"Then let's introduce ourselves now." Yan Xiao said, "I won't talk about it, I've met you in previous meetings, and I will teach you sketching during this time. Let's start there."

Everyone looked in the direction his finger pointed, and found that it was Fang Hengzhi who was chatting with them just now.

I don't know why right now, but I'm sitting on the outermost edge.

Fang Hengzhi was called by name, raised his head, and pulled the corner of his mouth: "Fang Hengzhi."

Yan Xiao smiled and waited for the next article.

But there is no more text.

Xiao Yan: "???" That's it?Didn't the gossip say that this ancestor was very talkative? !Isn't your mother aloof? !

He maintained his expression and looked at Cheng Yi with a smile: "Okay, next one."

At this moment, Cheng Yi was also inexplicably absent-minded by Fang Heng, leaving only two words: "Cheng Yi."

Xiao Yan smiled.

Xiao Yan couldn't stop laughing.

Damn you!Are you two joking? ? ! !Is it possible to live in the same way if we have a good relationship? !

He was so angry that his heart hurt, and he said weakly: "Go on."

Fortunately, the students in the back are all normal students. Although there are those who are too shy to say only one name and say nothing, this is obviously much more pleasing to the eye than the first two.

He got to know each other for a while, and left with a burst of anger.

He's going to settle accounts with the person who spread gossip for him!Hold!

The teachers here are all acquainted, and the meeting of Class [-] of the Academy of Fine Arts is over.

Everyone moved the small benches and returned to their seats.

Chu Xia Studio is a very democratic teacher—or Lu Qiao is a very democratic teacher.

When I first entered a new class, the seats were all chosen by the students first, and the seats were arranged after they couldn't be selected.

Fang Hengzhi and Cheng Yi hadn't reached the current state at that time, so they sat together naturally.

Coincidentally, the location is still on top of the wall, so Fang Heng knows that he has more private space.

Cheng Yi packed up his things and stood beside him waiting for him.

Fang Hengzhi turned a blind eye to him, but he could still see from his movements that he was packing up a lot faster.

When he stood up, Cheng Yi turned and left without mercy.

Fang Hengzhi's body froze in place: "?"

No, that's it? ! ? !Stop teasing me? !

He belatedly realized that he might have gone too far.

"Hey hey hey!" He hurriedly yelled, "Brother Yi, wait for me!"

Cheng Yi kept walking.

Fang Hengzhi ran to follow.

The figures of the two flashed too quickly, and everyone in Meiyi was stunned.

Only You Chang sighed inexplicably.

Well, her love is really dead.

After Fang Hengzhi followed Cheng Yi, he silently bowed his head and did not speak.

Cheng Yi pushed open the dormitory door and found that his roommates hadn't come back yet, probably because the class meeting wasn't over yet.

So he didn't show any mercy, he threw the bag directly on the chair, turned his head with a half-smile: "Why are you so angry?"

Fang Hengzhi stood upright, like a primary school student who was punished for doing something wrong.

Seeing him lower his head and mumble a few words, Cheng Yi said "tsk" and said, "Speak louder."

Fang Hengzhi paused, cleared his throat, and said, "Can't you see? I'm jealous."

Cheng Yi: "..."

Cheng Yi: "???"

He showed an unbelievable expression, which can even be regarded as frightened: "What are you doing?!"

Fang Hengzhi's expression was a bit unnatural. He walked to the bed, leaned against the stairs, and said in a muffled voice, "Did you become friends with a girl just now?"

Cheng Yi felt that what he said didn't sound right, and he was a little nervous for a while, and his heartbeat accelerated a little unconsciously: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Fang Hengzhi was choked by his confident tone.

He opened and shut his mouth several times in anger, and finally said angrily, "You didn't add me as my friend when we met for the first time!!"

Cheng Yi: "..."

He was still a little nervous and suddenly fell down and returned to the original point.

So, just for this matter? !

He sneered: "I was sleeping at that time, didn't I agree later?"

"But you still didn't add me in the first place!" Fang Heng said angrily, "Don't think I don't know, you didn't want to add me at all!"

Although a little disappointed, Cheng Yi was still amused by him and wanted to laugh. He held back his smile and said coldly: "Since you know it, don't say it. Wouldn't it be good to save yourself some face?"

Fang Hengzhi: "..."

He held back for a long time and conceded defeat.

The voice was weak: "You can't say that."

Cheng Yi desperately suppressed the corner of his mouth: "Why can't I say that?"

Fang Hengzhi: "I will be very sad if you say that."

Cheng Yi blinked.

He couldn't tell for a while, Fang Heng knew whether this sentence was a joke or sincere.

"Snapped"

The sound of the door lock rang in my ears.

The two looked towards the door.

Bao Rui stood awkwardly at the door with his backpack in his hand. Looking at the delicate atmosphere, he said guiltyly, "Is it... not the right time for me to come back?"

Cheng Yi sighed: "It's okay, a small conflict, just resolved."

Bao Rui looked at Fang Hengzhi hesitantly, and saw that his expression was indeed not too bad, so he entered the room with peace of mind.

Soon, Si Yunan also came back.

The four were talking and laughing. Bao Rui looked at Fang Hengzhi and Cheng Yi, and found that they really seemed to have no conflicts, so he was relieved.

But when the lights were turned off at night and they all went back to bed, the phone beside Cheng Yi lit up.

He didn't want to talk to him at first, and planned to go to bed early and get up early.

But by accident, he finally took out his phone and took a look.

is new news.

from his top bunk.

He curled up his fingers and clenched his fist slightly.

It took a while before he unlocked it to read the news.

[Little Princess]: I'm still a little sad.

[Little Princess]: Coax me?

Cheng Yi stared at the two messages and turned the brightness of the phone to the lowest.

Even though he knew that there was a curtain in front of the bed, the faint light could not come out, but he still felt a little guilty.

He lowered his eyes, moved his fingers, and slowly typed a few words in the dialog box.

Fang Heng knew that from the moment he sent the message, he tossed and turned on the bed as if he had been scalded, dishonest.

Fortunately, he turned over cautiously, and there was no sound, nor did he disturb the people in the lower berth.

Finally, after flipping through countless times, his cell phone lit up.

Almost at the same time, he picked it up and unlocked it.

[To be determined]: It was at the beginning.If it is now, I will take the initiative to ask you for WeChat.

[TBD]: Are you still sad?

Fang Hengzhi pursed his lips when he saw this question.

He stared at the word "WeChat" for a long time, then suddenly turned off his phone, covered his face under the quilt, kicked his legs twice randomly, and kicked the quilt out of several bags.

Are you still sad?

Of course not sad.

Be so happy.

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There has been wind in many places recently, and the temperature has begun to cool down. Everyone must pay attention to diet and keep warm! / A weak sigh of Qiu Mushi lying on the bed after eating too much grapefruit /