Delicacy

Walking out of Wanjigao's office, Qin Yuanmu stepped on the class bell and turned into the toilet. After smoking a cigarette in the peace and quiet, he slowly entered the classroom through the back door.

The gardener who was impassioned on the podium took a look at him and saw that this was a special group of people sitting in the last row. He just rolled his eyelids impatiently and did not interrupt his lecture.

"Damn," Lian Xiao whispered obviously smelling the smoke, "Did the old class ask you to smoke together?"

Qin Yuanmu casually took out a book from the drawer and spread it out: "Are you out of your mind? He asked me if I knew about Wang Ya's truancy. I smoked the cigarettes myself."

"Then why did Wang Ya play truant?" Lian Xiao lay on the table, his big eyes were full of curiosity.

Qin Yuanmu said nonsense: "I don't know, maybe I didn't pass the exam and went out to relax."

"Fuck you, if someone plays truant from school, wouldn't you be in trouble?" Lian Xiao's tone was so disdainful that he almost wrote the word sarcasm on his face.

Qin Yuanmu glared at him, but couldn't refute.The results of the first monthly exam, Qin Yuanmu won the last laurel crown without accident, and Wang Ya was almost the same as him.As for Lian Xiao, perhaps God rewards his hard work. Among the few warriors in the last row, his grades are still the best, and he is expected to get out of this dire situation as soon as possible.

"How much better your grades are than mine," Qin Yuanmu said after thinking about it, "better than me is also a grade that you can't learn in the future, don't you worry?"

The smile on Lian Xiao's face disappeared: "Sorrow, my mother almost slapped me when she saw my report card! But what can I do, I'm not born to study...you should be more worried than me Right? Thanks to your good handwriting, your grades are so outrageous."

Qin Yuanmu glanced at him with a smile: "You still care about me? If you don't, you're wasting your time. It's better to worry about yourself than anything else when you have time."

"Hey," Lian Xiao had a rare melancholy on his face, "Qin Yuanmu, I guess we'll all be uneducated idiots in the future, why don't you open a restaurant with me, I'll cook and you serve the dishes."

Qin Yuanmu almost laughed out loud: "It's a good idea, let me work for you?"

Lian Xiao still had a desperate expression on his face: "I really regret it, really. Why was I so naughty at the beginning? Now my foundation is too poor, and class is like listening to a bible..."

Qin Yuanmu was full of contempt: "When you are in the third year of high school, you will regret listening to ghost stories in the second year of high school. Instead of regretting, it is better to work hard from now on."

Lian Xiao looked at him suspiciously: "Are you Qin Yuanmu? This sentence can actually come out of your mouth. When did you have this awareness?"

"Hehe," Qin Yuanmu rolled his eyes, "I just don't like the way you didn't work hard and regret at the same time. I'm not like this. I study hard when I study, and have fun when I play without getting entangled. "

"Have you learned it?" Lian Xiao was very suspicious.

"I chose Fighting the Landlord." Qin Yuanmu smiled slightly.

Lian Xiao shook his head and got up from the table, looked at the blackboard for a while like an idiot, and said: "Actually, I don't want to go to school for a long time. I can't learn anything. It's better to reduce the burden on the family earlier. What about you? What are you doing when you don't go to school?"

Qin Yuanmu was a little baffled, why did it become a matter after they discussed about failing the ranking while chatting?Is it so hopeless?Out of morality between classmates, Qin Yuanmu patted Lian Xiao on the back and said: "Your grades are better than mine, you can go to learn art, then take the art test route, it will be easy to get into undergraduate No matter how bad it is, a good specialist is fine.”

Lian Xiao shook his head straight after hearing this: "I don't know anything, what an art test? It's a pity that there is no art test for chefs, otherwise I will try it. What about you, don't you have this idea?"

Qin Yuanmu shook his head subconsciously, but looking at Lian Xiao's gaze, he suddenly felt that saying that would make him look down on him?So he changed his words: "But my dad wants me to go this way, and I'm thinking about it."

Lian Xiao suddenly realized: "Oh, I see, your handwriting is so beautiful, you must pass the calligraphy test!"

Qin Yuanmu gave him a contemptuous look, is there calligraphy in the art test?And the calligraphy is calligraphy, so what does it have to do with him?

"It's painting." Qin Yuanmu shook his head and said.

Lian Xiao glanced at his arm subconsciously, then raised his head in doubt: "Drawing? It should be quite difficult, have you ever learned it?"

"I haven't studied it, I just thought about it myself...so I'm just thinking about it." Qin Yuanmu also had a worried face when he mentioned this. Speaking of it, this was the first time he had seriously planned for his future, employment Everything is too far away, what he cares about now is whether he can go to college.

Lian Xiao nodded and said, "We have to think about it carefully, after all, it is related to the future."

Maybe it was just Lian Xiao's casual echo, but it made Qin Yuanmu's heart rippling, as if he wanted to get encouragement from Lian Xiao's mouth, Qin Yuanmu pretended to ask casually: "What do you think if I choose this A way, will it work?"

"How do I know, I don't know your painting skills." Lian Xiao sent Qin Yuan's team back with one sentence.

Seeing Qin Yuanmu's inexplicably darkened face, Lian Xiao hurriedly added: "But I think it's still feasible, after all, you have a solid foundation... If you think about it yourself, it counts."

Qin Yuanmu snorted, reluctantly taking this sentence as encouragement.

Lian Xiao laughed dryly, glanced at today's schedule and said, "Isn't there an art class this afternoon, you can ask the teacher for his opinion then."

art teacher?Qin Yuanmu thought of the stern-eyed pregnant teacher who he only saw once a week, and immediately retreated.The female teacher basically walked in the class and dropped a sentence to go to self-study, and walked slowly while supporting her stomach. No matter how Qin Yuanmu thought about it, he didn't think he could get any useful advice from her.

Qin Yuanmu turned on the phone and prepared to fight the landlord: "Pull it down."

After saying this, Qin Yuanmu re-entered the great cause of the slaughter system. Lian Xiao was in a daze for a while and seemed to listen carefully for a while, and survived the whole morning like this.

The surrounding was suddenly empty, and Qin Yuanmu was really uncomfortable for a while. He was often playing with his mobile phone, and his eyes glanced at Wang Ya's empty desktop.According to the progress, she should still be on the train now, and I don't know if she can get what she wants this time alone.After calming down, Qin Yuanmu still thought that Wang Ya was too impulsive, but Qin Yuanmu still admired this courage from the bottom of his heart, and sincerely hoped that Wang Ya would not make this trip in vain.

Even Qin Yuanmu still doesn't like Wang Yang.

Maybe it's because I saw the desperate momentum in Wang Ya, just like when I confessed to Zhang Qing desperately, Qin Yuanmu hoped that Wang Ya would succeed.But what Wang Ya said made sense. Does he really like Zhang Qing?Why do you stop thinking about it after being rejected once, and still do such obscene things to other people who are sleeping?I'm afraid Qin Yuanmu doesn't like Zhang Qing as much as he imagined, but it's just that when spring comes, Zhang Qing is the only one around.

Qin Yuanmu smiled wryly, then wouldn't it be a great loss for his friend?

During the lunch break after eating, Qin Yuanmu called out to Lian Xiao who was about to go back to bed at the door of the dormitory: "I put my earphones in the dormitory, do you need me to take them to listen to ghost stories for evening self-study?"

Lian Xiao's expression was tangled, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Take it with you, listen to one class at night, and learn two classes."

Qin Yuanmu let out a chuckle: "Listen to three classes and beg for it. You can regret it after the third year of high school!"

Lian Xiao's face darkened, and he bravely shouted at Qin Yuanmu to get out, then rolled into his bedroom in a hurry.Qin Yuanmu smiled, ready to go to bed in a good mood.

Unexpectedly, during the art class in the afternoon, the teacher with vixen eyes did not come. The nearest one was a white-haired old man with a goatee, who looked a few years older than Wan Jiagao.

"Mr. Hu is on maternity leave, and I will teach you the art class for the next six months." Goatee walked up to the podium amidst whispers, "My name is Tang Qi, and I'm in charge of the art class for the third year of high school, but in the future your class will also belong to me. I take care of it. Everyone can speak freely in class without restraint."

This is redundant, these students basically don't know what restraint means in class.

Lian Xiao bumped into Qin Yuanmu: "Hey, Teacher Hu is gone, God is not good."

Qin Yuanmu doesn't think so, but he thinks this old man is more reliable than that woman, and he still has a goatee these days, so he looks like an accomplished old artist.

Tang Qi opened the textbook in his hand: "What did Teacher Hu tell you?"

Yang Wu was there again and people frantically yelled: "You didn't say anything!"

There was a burst of laughter in the class, and Tang Qi shrugged like an old urchin: "Then I won't talk about it, and I know that everyone doesn't want to hear it. How about it, if everyone wants to draw in the art class in the future, they can draw by themselves." Play, I will try my best to guide a few words when I see it. If you don’t like painting, you can do whatever you want, as long as it doesn’t affect other students.”

As soon as this remark came out, it won the hearts of the students.Although for some people, they want to do whatever they want even in the main class, but it is another state if no one cares about it, so don't be too happy.For a while, the sound of flipping through comics on the mobile phone was endless, and even Qin Yuanmu almost joined their camp, but fortunately he realized that he had to do business.

Taking out a pen and paper, Qin Yuanmu lightly sketched on the paper. After a few strokes, a cute kitten's face appeared on the paper.And some corners are also shaded, which looks a little more three-dimensional than ordinary stick figures.

"Oh?" Lian Xiao came over with a surprised face, "Okay, you have a hand!"

Qin Yuanmu put down his pen, looked at Lian Xiao and said with a smile: "I found that you are quite ignorant, what is this? You have a skill? You have never seen a real painter, have you?"

Lian Xiao smiled: "Look at you, I've praised you for a few words and I've already given you a problem. If you really haven't learned how to draw, it's already pretty good to be able to draw like this, and you have a future."

"It's not something to be happy to be praised by you for having a bright future." Qin Yuanmu said, with the corners of his mouth raised.

At this time, Tang Qi, who was wandering around in the classroom, walked to the back row of the classroom, stared at the blackboard newspaper on the back blackboard and muttered to himself: "This word is really good..."

Lian Xiao immediately raised his hand like offering a treasure and shouted: "Teacher, he wrote it!"

Tang Qi turned his head when he heard the voice, and saw Qin Yuanmu slapping Lian Xiao's finger pointing at him indifferently.

Tang Qi smiled slightly, and nodded with satisfaction: "That's right, there is no distinction between calligraphy and painting, and beautiful calligraphy and painting must not be bad...Huh? Did you draw this cat?"

Qin Yuanmu looked down at the smiling cat's face on the paper, and nodded expressionlessly.

"Interesting," Tang Qi became interested, picked up a piece of paper and looked at it carefully, "It's a bit of a quick comic, have you learned it?"

Qin Yuanmu shook his head: "No, I just scribbled along with comic books."

Tang Qi nodded, and put the paper back: "The brushwork is indeed a bit rough, but it is much better than ordinary beginners. If you are interested in painting, you can come to the office of the art group to find me."

Before Qin Yuanmu could nod his head, Lian Xiao took the lead and said, "Teacher, teacher! Can you see if he can learn to draw?"

"Why is your mouth so broken?" Qin Yuanmu glared at Lian Xiao, the whole class was there, and he didn't intend to tell the whole street about wanting to learn painting.

Tang Qi smiled and said, "Want to learn how to draw?"

There was no other way, Qin Yuanmu had no choice but to nod with a blank face.

Tang Qi rubbed his beard and said with a smile: "It's not shameful to want to learn to draw. Why do you have such an expression? But no matter what you draw, the basics are to learn sketching first. If you are only interested in comics, I'm afraid I feel that the process of learning painting is very boring, do you still want to learn after hearing this?"

Qin Yuanmu nodded: "Let me just say it straight, teacher, I learned painting for the future art exam. So even if it's boring, as long as I choose, I will stick to it."

Tang Qi was really interested now. Seeing that the seat next to Qin Yuanmu was empty, he took out the stool and sat down: "Art exam? But you are now a sophomore in high school, and the new semester has just started, so there is really no need Thinking so far. Even if the grades are not satisfactory for the time being, there are still two years to work hard. The art test is not as simple as people think."

"So I'm still thinking about it," Qin Yuanmu saw that the teacher had no airs, so he simply said, "As far as my grades are concerned, there is no need to work hard at all. If I want to go to college, the art test is my only choice."

Tang Qi nodded: "To be honest, I have seen many students like you who are lacking in grades. They all hope to use their specialties to reduce the burden of the college entrance examination. But the teacher has to tell you clearly, these days , It’s not difficult to enter the university, but the difficulty lies in future employment. To be honest, art majors are not so easy to develop into a career.”

Before teaching painting? Teach society first, Qin Yuanmu nodded perfunctorily. He did not take the exam to find a job, but to make his father look good. He would not be ashamed to say it.

Tang Qi looked at his expression and thought he didn't believe it. He clicked his lips and said: "The teacher didn't lie to you. First of all, practicing drawing is an extremely boring thing. Have you heard of Da Vinci Huadan? Going alone Sitting on the small bench, I spent the whole afternoon painting. I have seen too many people who practiced sketching, and finally lost their interest in painting. Anyway, it is not an easy task to practice drawing and the art test, and the future counterpart work will also be difficult. If you want to take this path, you must think clearly about these two issues.”

Lian Xiao ran over again and interrupted: "Is it so difficult?"

Qin Yuanmu ignored Lian Xiao, and thought carefully about Tang Qi's words.Although maybe he doesn't need to be a painter in the future, he just wants a diploma, but Qin Yuanmu also knows that Tang Qi's earnest words are for his own good, so he didn't directly agree, but pretended to think seriously. look like.

The naive old Tang was deceived by Qin Yuanmu's expression, nodded in satisfaction and said, "I hope you will think carefully, and if you make a decision, you must stick to it. How about this, the teacher happens to be my senior year in high school, and I will do it in the night self-study It’s on the second floor of the art building, where you can go to see the status of the seniors and sisters at night.”

Qin Yuanmu nodded, it would be even better if there were pioneers for him to observe, just to see what a real painting looks like.

The conversation between teachers and students came to an end for a while, and Tang Qi stood up slowly, shaking his arms like an old man doing morning exercises, while looking around on other students' desks.It's a pity that I haven't seen too many students pursuing art careers, and the countless few of those people have ghosts in their pens.

As soon as Tang Qi left, Lian Xiao leaned over to Qin Yuanmu and whispered, "Listening to what the teacher said, drawing is quite difficult, do you still want to learn?"

Qin Yuanmu continued to trace the cat's face stroke by stroke: "Go and see it at night... By the way, the ghost story part of the evening self-study is cancelled. You can accompany me to the art building."

"Ah?" Lian Xiao's head grew big, "Isn't it necessary? I'm a vulgar person who doesn't understand anything, so I won't go to a place like the Art Building to tarnish its aura."

Qin Yuanmu smiled slightly: "I'm just telling you, whether you go or not doesn't count."

Lian Xiao wanted to cry, his basketball, his ghost stories, his studies...Lian Xiao looked at Qin Yuanmu and asked weakly, "Can I ask why?"

Qin Yuanmu didn't look at him, but stared at the increasingly black cat face on the paper and smiled, "Because Wang Ya is not here, I have no one to harass, so I can only drag you along."

Lian Xiao snorted, and silently retreated to his seat, hoping in his heart that Wang Ya would come back soon.Unexpectedly, once Wang Ya left, not only would he not be able to get a good meal, but even his own time would be ruthlessly deprived of it.