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"Mr. Qu, is everyone in your class here?"

"No, there is another student on the way. But I sent him a message, and he said that he is almost there, and it will take another one or two minutes at most. I am sorry, Master Wang." The class teacher Qu Shuqi said to the driver embarrassedly.

However, the driver and these students are also acquaintances, and know that there is a little classmate who is late for a while from time to time.He waved his hand and said with a smile, "Student Xiaofang hasn't arrived yet? Wait for him for another 5 minutes at most this time."

"Okay, okay." Master Wang's joke successfully dispelled the anxiety in Qu Shuqi's heart.However, although Master Wang didn't mind, she still sent Fang Mushen a few more messages to tell him to hurry up.

Fang Mushen repeatedly promised to arrive within 3 minutes, but after 5 minutes, Qu Shuqi finally saw Fang Mushen in his sight.

Seeing Qu Shuqi frowned and took a deep breath, Fang Mushen immediately cupped his hands and said, "Hi, Teacher Qu, I'm sorry to bother you. Teacher Wang has been waiting for so long, why don't you let me go up first?"

Seeing that 5 minutes had just passed, Qu Shuqi was so angry that she had nowhere to vent her anger, and she almost wondered if Fang Mushen deliberately pinched this point.She waved her hand and urged Fang Mushen to get in the car quickly. After his luggage was put away and he was seated, she said to Master Wang: "It's time to go."

"Okay." Upon hearing the news, Master Wang got out of the car and closed the door of the luggage storage area, then got back into the car and drove towards Tongwu.

When they arrived at Tongwu, they had lunch.The teacher talked about some precautions, and drew out the general scope of sketching in each class, and then it was time for sketching and free activities.

Fang Mushen raised his head to look at the sun hanging high in the sky, rejected the kindness of several classmates, and chose a relatively remote place with no sun to set up his painting tools.

Everything was ready, Fang Mu yawned lazily, took out a fisherman hat from his bag and buckled it on his head, then slumped on the back of the small chair, looking left and right to observe the teacher's position, beautiful In other words, find the right angle.

After confirming that the teacher would not look in his direction for the time being, he immediately took out his mobile phone, and he didn't know who to send a message to.

Ten minutes later, a boy sneaked up to Fang Mushen's side: "I said brother, you are really reliable. Every time I choose a place, I don't say anything else, at least it is definitely suitable for lazy fishing."

Fang Mushen rolled his eyes at him angrily: "Why don't you choose a better place yourself?" He moved his stool out, "I see there is a small covered bridge outside, or you Sit outside and paint the scenery over there?"

At this moment, Fang Mushen happened to be sitting on the edge of the shadow, so he could only see a little outline of the covered bridge. Wouldn't it mean that if he sat outside, he would be completely exposed to the sun?

Almost without thinking, Feng Xinghao immediately shook his head like a rattle: "It's no good. Our young master Fang finally found a treasured place of geomantic omen, and it happens to be able to accommodate the two of us. How can I be so ignorant!"

It's just that compared to the sun bottom with water and covered bridges, the alley where they are now does not have any good scenery.

Feng Xinghao stared at his empty drawing paper for a long time, then got up and walked around, but he still couldn't decide what to draw.

With nothing else to do, Feng Xinghao had no choice but to turn his attention to Fang Mushen's drawing paper: "Mushen, have you decided on a good scene?"

It's just that Fang Mushen didn't pay attention to him.

He seems to have already chosen the angle and the content he wants to draw. He used a pencil to roughly draw a few geometric borders, and then refined them one by one.

Fang Mushen, who was immersed in the painting, seemed to have blocked all signals, and focused on the scene and painting in front of him.When the borders were almost refined, he briefly pulled himself away from the paper world for a short while.

"Little Xingxing, you haven't started painting yet." Fang Mu said slyly, "Are you really not considering my proposal? Just move a few meters away, and you will see another world!"

The moment Fang Mushen spoke his name, Feng Xinghao already wanted to raise his hand to hit someone, and when Fang Mushen finished speaking, Feng Xinghao's fist landed directly on Fang Mushen's left shoulder superior.

After the fight, Feng Xinghao immediately covered Fang Mushen's mouth: "You chose this place, no matter how much you call, no one will come here."

Fang Mushen patted Feng Xinghao's hand away speechlessly: "You said no one would come, so why are you covering my mouth?" After he finished speaking, he pouted a few times, "Did you just play? Plastic rubber?! Why does it smell like that rubber."

After hearing Fang Mushen's words, Feng Xinghao raised his hand to smell the smell on his hands, and then said righteously: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense."

"What about your paintings?"

Feng Xinghao coughed twice, said that the weather is really nice today, and then looked up at the sky.At this time, the sun was being blocked by a large cloud cover.There are only a few rays of sunlight occasionally, scattered on the ground through the gaps in the clouds.

"I've decided to paint the small covered bridge you just mentioned." After Feng Xinghao finished speaking, he immediately moved his chair and easel under the sun.

But I have to say that Fang Mushen is really good at choosing scenes.Almost the moment he saw the small corridor bridge, Feng Xinghao had already printed the whole picture in his mind.

Feng Xinghao's paintings are not bad at all, it's just that sometimes he lacks a little understanding.After getting the direction, he took two steps forward, constantly watching the changes in the foreground, and after a while, he finally determined the scenery he wanted to depict.

It's just that his border has just been laid, and before he has time to refine and color it, the clouds that originally blocked him from the sun were coaxed away by the wind, leaving him alone, facing the viciousness of the sun.

Feng Xinghao looked at the scene in front of him blankly, and then looked up at the sun at two o'clock in the afternoon. After thinking for a while, he had no choice but to stay and struggle.

Although Fang Mushen had been in the shadows before, but because the sun shifted a little, half of his body was exposed to the sun.

But Fang Mushen, who was grading, seemed to know nothing about it.While adding paint to the palette, he looked up from time to time to see the scene he was about to paint.

As he tuned in, Fang Mushen looked at an empty paint box and frowned: "Feng Xinghao, do you have any more white paint? I'll dig some out."

"Don't even think about it!" When Feng Xinghao heard the words "white paint", he refused without thinking.

But Fang Mushen just pretended not to hear, took an unused paintbrush from the bucket, took his own paint box and ran to Feng Xinghao's side: "We've known each other for so long, don't be like this You are stingy. Saving someone’s life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and I will definitely pay you back when I get back.”

After speaking, he dug a small half of Feng Xinghao's paint box on his own, and before Feng Xinghao had time to react, he ran back to his little chair.

Compared to Fang Mushen's rascal, Feng Xinghao was a little bit annoyed.At this moment, he wished he could pull Fang Mushen out for a fight.It's just that if he really hits, his anger will disappear, but with his drawing speed, it is impossible to draw the homework.

Under the expediency of the two phases, Feng Xinghao had no choice but to suppress his anger with the pack of white that Fang Mushen had just promised.

By the time Fang Mushen had finished laying out the approximate color, his previous shadow had disappeared.Fang Mushen took the hat off his head, pretended it was a fan and started fanning himself.

Even Fang Mushen, who had just been exposed to the sun for a short time, couldn't stand it anymore, let alone Feng Xinghao, who had been under the sun for a long time.

I saw Feng Xinghao threw the used paintbrush into the bucket, and immediately leaned back on the chair, while his right arm, which had just been idle, was stretched out in front of his eyes.

He said weakly: "Mu Shen, did you bring the small fan this time?"

Fang Mushen: "Didn't you dislike that small fan for being noisy and not cool?"

"Talking is better than nothing..."

"Oh." Fang Mu said expressionlessly, "I came out late this time, so I didn't bring it."

"No way!" Feng Xinghao immediately jumped up when he heard the bad news.Then he looked around, and after making sure that the teacher might not come over for a while, he slipped to Fang Mushen and whispered, "When Mushen came here just now, I saw a small shop, otherwise we ..."

Although Feng Xinghao's painting has not been finished yet, Fang Mushen, as his friend for many years, still understood what he meant, and nodded: "Then we will go there together. If the teacher happens to come, we will be together again Grab the bag and call the parents together?"

What Fang Mushen said is not impossible, it can even be said that there is a great chance that this will happen.

I don't know if Fang Mushen and Feng Xinghao were born with bad luck.Every time they sketch from life, as long as they get together, no matter what they do, even if they just go to the toilet together, they may be caught by the teacher.

It's okay if you just go to the toilet, after all, people have three urgencies.But if it is to do other things, then admonishing, warning, and informing parents is a one-stop service.

Being reminded by Fang Mushen, Feng Xinghao immediately thought of the painful experience, and immediately shook his head.But after a while, he continued to say viciously: "Why don't you go alone?"

As I said before, the luck of the two of them is not ordinary.But Feng Xinghao suspected countless times that this luck was mainly due to Fang Mushen, because he had never been caught when he was sneaking.It's just... It's just a coincidence that Feng Xinghao is a super road idiot. There are only two intersections, and he can forget all about them within a few minutes of passing by.

After Feng Xinghao finished speaking, both of them remained silent.

However, to Fang Mushen's surprise, it was a voice he was very familiar with that finally broke the deadlock.

The author says:

get out of class is over~