The art teacher is a young and beautiful woman. She just graduated from university and looks like she is in her early twenties. She dresses fashionable, pursues fashion, loves makeup and perfume, and her style is changeable. To be honest, it might be rolled up in a few days, and there are clothes. Suy has been in her class for so long, and I haven't seen her wear heavy clothes.

But this is all personal freedom. She has a good personality, she is generous, she treats people naturally and kindly, and there is no generation gap. She is still very popular and welcomed by the students. Her real name is Zhao Yali, and the students jokingly call her Teacher Xiaoli.

"Students, I believe that you must be tired of drawing animals and plants for so long, so I don't want you to draw these in today's class. Come to a more advanced one, just draw - people."

Art class, on the podium, Zhao Yali was wearing dark brown wavy curls, her eyes were shining and charming with colored contact lenses, she looked at the students with a smile, she didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the topic, "Please find a good partner for each of you, two pairs , draw each other’s face face to face, and hand it in before class is over.”

Draw people?

Su Yi was surprised. For today's competition, she deliberately brought a few more pencils, intending to take it seriously. She didn't expect that this homework was not done according to the usual routine, but drawing people, and two people...

Suy hooked the corners of her mouth, glanced at a certain position ahead, and her mind became active again. She took a piece of white paper and a pencil and got up.

Not only her, but also many other students couldn't bear it anymore and left their seats to find a partner. At this time, of course, handsome men and beautiful women are the most popular.

"Luhan, come with me!" A girl in pink quickly rushed to Luhan's seat and asked with a smile.

"No, I'm the one who came first, so if you want to follow, you'll follow me." The girl in the yellow skirt, who was more agile than the girl in pink, was unhappy, and raised her eyebrows angrily.

The four eyes met, the flames of war were burning and crackling.

Lu Han sat on the seat, listening to them arguing non-stop, sweating profusely, his head was big, he opened his mouth in embarrassment, and just wanted to say something.

"Please, please move the place, it really takes up space."

With a snap, Su Yi strode over, vigorously pressed the paper and pen on Lu Han's desk, turned around, and looked at the pink and yellow girls with a half-smile.

The saliva flying around suddenly stopped. When the two girls saw Suy, they were dumbfounded, with deep fear in their eyes, pouted their mouths, and left reluctantly.

Lu Han was amazed, "What did you do to them? So afraid of you."

"Don't you know it's human nature to bully the weak and fear the strong?" Su Yi sneered, without explaining too much, but picked up the pen and pointed at the white paper, and smiled at him meaningfully, "You haven't forgotten the game, brother Xiaolu .”

Lu Han immediately narrowed his big black eyes, pulled out a full set of colored pencils that he brought from home from the drawer, and threw it on the table provocatively, with his neck stuck, he said forcefully: "Of course, today you must call me brother No."

Seeing this, Gao Suyao became worried, his deskmate was robbed, so who would he partner with?Thinking about it again, Xiaojie and Lu Han are in a group, so Lan Xi will be alone?I was excited in an instant, and immediately picked up the drawing book and looked for it, but it was a good thing if I didn't look for it. After I found it, I was heartbroken to find that Lan Xi already had someone, and he was still with Han Yi!

Han Yi, Han Yi...

This unscientific!

Gao Suyao looked in shock at the pair of harmonious figures in front of him. He really wanted to drop his notebook, but suddenly he was patted on the shoulder, and in a blink of an eye, a face full of pimples and blisters came into view. She doesn't look very good, she is still a sissy recognized by her class.

Wei Dahai pointed fingers at Gao Suyao shyly, and said shyly and expectantly: "Old Gao, are you also on an order, do you want to make a pair with me?"

Then, she gave him a wink.

Gao Suyao with goosebumps all over his body: "..." I would rather draw myself in the mirror!

Lan Xi who was not far away was also very nervous. From time to time, she secretly glanced at Han Yi, drew a stroke, glanced again, drew another stroke, her face was flushed, and her heart was beating extremely fast. I can't think of why Han Yi invited her to form a team. This pie is a bit unreal.

Contrary to her reaction, Han Yi managed to feel at ease, his eyes lightly fell on the opposite girl who didn't even dare to lift her head, her lips were in a constant arc, and she turned her eyes slightly, his front right , Suy's slender silhouette is not very clear in the floating light and shadow.

Han Yi withdrew his gaze and looked at Lan Xi again, his long and narrow eyes slightly narrowed, the corners of his lips deepened, the meaning was unclear.

After finding a good partner, the classroom quieted down, everyone was drawing seriously, and the rustling sound of pencil smearing was clear and harmonious.

Luhan draws very seriously, but also very tangled, wrinkling his delicate nose, holding the pen with his slender fingers, looking at the person in front of him intently, drawing and tracing on the paper, painting and correcting, his fair face is still stained A few black marks were made when wiping sweat, and the young man didn't notice it. He continued to draw with selflessness, raised his head once a minute, changed a color of pen in 1 minutes, and compared the painting in his hand after 5 minutes. Compared with the person on the opposite side, it doesn't look like it no matter how you look at it. After being extremely dissatisfied, I tore it up decisively and started again.

The time is right, I don't know how regular it is.

But fortunately, his partner didn't draw too fast, but slowly, with one stroke at a time, which gave him enough time to overthrow and start over.

Even, if the young man is careful, he may find that the girl across from her has never raised her head, not even once, she lowered her eyes, held her pen, and looked peacefully, from the beginning to the end. , and for whom.

Zhao Yali walked around the classroom, looking at the situation of everyone's paintings. When she encountered something she couldn't see, she gave some pointers, turned to Su Yi's back, and accidentally caught a glimpse of her painting. be surprised.

He bowed his head and looked at the owner of the painting. His facial features were well-proportioned and well-behaved, and there was nothing outstanding about it.

Zhao Yali frowned, looked at Su Yi, and really couldn't remember who she was, logically speaking, there were only a few good ones in the class, and she should know them all, but it didn't make sense for her to draw to such a level that she had no impression .

There is only one possibility.

Zhao Yali smiled lightly, her eyes flickered, she stretched out her hand and patted Su Yi's shoulder, and said meaningfully, "It's hidden."

Suy's ears moved, without squinting, she concentrated on tracing the line, pretending she didn't hear it.

After the strong smell of jasmine perfume drifted away, Suy breathed a sigh of relief, sneezed big, rubbed her red nose and cursed at this coquettish and dissatisfied old woman.

Everyone knows that Teacher Xiaoli is good at everything, but she is too utilitarian. She likes to encourage students who draw well to participate in various competitions, whether they are from the province or the city. Many people in the class have been tortured by her. .

This is the most fundamental reason why Su Yi has been hiding his strength. Although it is because of a certain person that he has not made a move, it doesn't matter. At worst, he will die if he refuses to obey. If he doesn't want to, he won't.

5 minutes before get out of class ended, almost at the same time, Lu Han and Su Yi stopped writing and finished.

"How is it, how is the painting? Does it look like you?" Lu Han couldn't wait to show Su Yi the painting exhibition, looking at her with bright eyes, which formed a strong contrast with his dirty face .

It turns out that there are people in this world who are not only handicapped but also blind.

Su Yi stared blankly at the thing on the painting, a circle with black lines, three small circles inside, and two black dots inside the two small circles. According to someone's eloquent introduction, there are two dots inside these two circles. The one above is her eyes, the remaining circle drawn with a red line is her mouth, and an unknown shape on top of her head is her braid.

Suy was silent, very silent for a long time, then pointed at the painting with trembling hands, and asked him calmly: "Do you think...how do you look like me in your painting?"

"Uh... probably braids, I've been painting them for the longest time." Lu Han picked and picked for a long time, pointing to a black and unknown shape on the painting, he hesitated for a while before saying, his confident tone became more and more fierce in Su Yi's His eyes gradually weakened.

With a guilty cough, his eyes are watery, it would be great if he could still draw small animals like before, how normal he was at that time, how can he catch up with drawing people today, it is still three-dimensional, this difficulty is more than turning doubled.

She was crazy to compete seriously with him. Su Yi twitched the corners of her mouth, and helplessly spread out her painting, eloquently, raised her eyebrows and smiled at the young man, "It seems that your sister can't escape."

"What's the big deal, aren't they all the same..." Lu Han pouted, thinking that even if Su Yi could draw better than him, it wouldn't be much better. As for painting, everyone's level is not the same?But such mutterings were automatically silenced the moment their eyes touched the paper.

In a lazy afternoon, with plenty of sunshine, a boy in a white woolen sweater was lying on the table, resting his arms on his pillow, his eyes were lightly closed, and his long, curly eyelashes covered the top of his eyelids, dozing off sweetly, against the light, warm Yellow halos overflowed the young man's face, his face was flawless, delicate and bright.

The whole painting is obviously a simple scene, but it has grasped the light and shade to the extreme, the light and shadow are intertwined, intricate, and the brush strokes are soft and delicate, so fine that the hair that hangs naturally, the slightly trembling eyelashes, and the white shirt are so delicate. The lines of the pattern, one stitch at a time, are all clearly outlined, which has achieved today's warmth, tranquility and peace.

Lu Han was stunned for a long time after watching it, his eyes widened, and he looked at Su Yi, shocked, and the first sentence was: "You drew this, this, this?"

As soon as the boy's words came out of his mouth, he realized that he had asked a stupid question. This person was drawn in front of him, who else could it be?Then he quickly changed his words, but still tongue-tied, "You, you, have you ever learned how to draw?"

Su Yi nodded generously. Seeing that the teenager was so regretful that his intestines were green, he smiled innocently and brilliantly, and turned the pencil leisurely, "I didn't say that I didn't learn it, you won't turn your back on it, will you? Call sister to listen listen."

"……sister."

Lu Han was a little awkward, his beautiful eyes were full of aggrieved, and he shouted in a very low voice, he is not someone who can't afford to lose, although he knows that this competition is unfair, but he really brought it up, so even if No matter how embarrassing it was, he recognized it, and Su Yi's paintings were indeed beautiful. Although he was not reconciled, he was convinced.

"louder."

"...You are enough."

Su Yi's painting not only shocked Lu Han, but also shocked other students in the class. A large number of people gathered around to feast their eyes on it.

Everyone looked at Su Yi's, and then at Lu Han's. The contrast should not be too stark. The girls all love beauty. After seeing it, their expressions are very subtle. The first reaction is——

Fortunately, I didn't have a group with Luhan.

It turns out that Liu Xiaojie is a treasure.

The turmoil over there naturally caught Han Yi's attention, his eyes flickered slightly, and he was a little pensive. After a while, he raised his eyes and looked at the girl opposite who was also a little surprised. The corners of his lips curled up, and he slowly turned over a blank page. Smiling and teasing the girl, "Did you never expect Xiaojie to draw so well, regretting being in my group?"

"How can I, how is it possible!?" Embarrassed, Lan Xi hurriedly waved her hands, blushing with shame, and whispered, "I'm just, just a little weird."

"Strange?" Han Yi caught the point and asked back with raised eyebrows.

"Well, because Xiaojie was not very good at drawing in the past." Lan Xi nodded obediently and confessed honestly.

In fact, what she said was already very subtle. Xiaojie's drawing in the past was just not good, it was so bad, nothing was like what she drew, and the lines were terribly stiff.

"Before?" Han Yi chewed the word playfully, picked up the pen again, sketched a few random strokes on the white paper, tilted his head, tapped his chin with clean and slender fingers, and smiled a little casually, "That was...how long ago? "

Hearing this, Lan Xi was taken aback, and the quiet and reticent girl in her memory instantly came to mind, her face turned pale, and she almost couldn't hold the pen.

Obviously Xiaojie is there, and she is still alive and well, why does she always have the illusion that she is divided into two people.

Obviously, they are all the same.

Lan Xi hurriedly lowered her head to cover up her gaffe, her palms were sweating, and she fell silent.

Seeing that there was no movement on the other side, Han Yi smiled, with an indifferent expression, because he already had the answer, and while thinking, a rare fiery color appeared in the depths of his dark and waveless pupils.

memory, personality, habits...

If it's just different personalities, then it's still justified, but if you add superb painting skills...

It's not a non-existent talent, but a real ability. No matter how talented this personality is, it is impossible to reach such a height in just a few days.

In this way, there is only one answer.

Han Yi smiled, staring at the white paper in front of him, on which he wrote the words carelessly.

person, personality.

He raised his hand, took the pen, and crossed his personality heavily, and the problem came to an end.

After class, Lu Han was a little reluctant to hand in Su Yi's painting, holding on to it and refusing to let it go, the first portrait in his life, he expressed his heartache, Su Yi couldn't help laughing, scolding the boy for his lack of promise, and then comforted him softly, saying In the future, if I have the opportunity, I will draw for him.

"Really?" The boy was excited.

"Really." Suy smiled and nodded.

As long as... given the chance.

If you discover the secret under the painting and don't reject it, then, definitely.

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