Xu Sheng really felt that his boyfriend's voice was in his headphones, and he was inexplicably ashamed to show people. He rarely felt embarrassed and took the initiative to drive him away: "I'll draw this for the time being, you guys go back and draw it yourself."

The person next to him nodded, still a little confused, wanting to see him go further: "Don't you continue drawing?"

Xu Sheng pulled the headphone cable and pulled it down and said, "I'm broken."

Now I can’t think of painting, it’s all someone.

The sketch teacher happened to finish the modification for a classmate, reminding him to pay attention to the structure and spend more time on the shape. He noticed Xu Sheng: "Why are you standing there and surrounding Xu Sheng? Let's see what you have painted-"

The studio teacher designed and formulated different homework and goals for each student, and taught according to their aptitude. This studio has good results in the joint examination every year, which is precisely for this reason. Unlike other studios, everyone teaches simultaneously.

But the studio teacher also encountered a difficult problem this year: how should Xu Sheng teach.

His personal style is too strong, and everyone is still copying the style paintings, but Xu Sheng has already shown an amazing uniqueness.

Xu Sheng didn't need to write a signature, you could tell that it was him just by taking a look.

After the people next to him left, Xu Sheng stopped halfway and sharpened his pencil to adjust his mood.

After sharpening the pencil into a long piece, I couldn't help but send him a message.

-You deliberately said brother.

Opposite reply:

-What

Forget it, Xu Sheng skipped this topic: Are you going tonight videos?

Xu Sheng added: Kang Kai is not here, he asks for leave at night and has to go home and will not come back tomorrow morning.

The studio teachers don’t follow them all day long, and they are half-study at night. Kang Kai took leave at around 4 o’clock and went back. Xu Sheng stayed in the studio until early in the morning before washing the palette and returning to the dormitory.

The wind was strong and the wind was cold outside, and it rushed straight towards Xu Sheng's neck.

Although this point was already here, Xu Sheng was still preparing to do a set of questions before going to bed when he went back. While turning the paper, he shook Shao Zhan a video call.

The two of them have not had videos before.

But with Kang Kai here, many words cannot be said unscrupulously.

Kang Kai will also add the video while it is running: "Actually, I have a few questions to ask..."

The final result was that Shao Zhan brought two of them alone. Kang Kai, the person who was tutoring, had to admit that the boss on the opposite side gave him a few tricks, and his mastery of knowledge seemed much better than before the training camp.

"This feeling of being taken away," Kang Kai lay on the bed and sighed, "Like playing games and winning, what kind of fairy life do you live in school every day?"

Xu Sheng opened the door and entered the house.

"The clothes are not pulled." When the video was connected, Xu Sheng had not adjusted the angle yet, and just saw his joints that were red from the cold wind, as well as a large clavicle exposed outside, the zipper of the jacket was barely stuck in front of his chest, and the collar of the sweater inside was so low.

Shao Zhan stopped writing and said, "...Does you have to leave more marks to gain a memory?"

Xu Sheng lowered his head and laughed: "It's only a few steps back from the studio..."

Shao Zhan: "It's not possible to walk a few steps."

There is heating in the house, Xu Shengzhi

He pulled the zipper apart, took off his coat and said, "I understand."

Knowing that Shao Zhan was more busy than him during this period, Xu Sheng didn't say much - before he opened the video, he thought he would have a lot to say, but when he really saw someone, his heart suddenly became quiet.

His eyes slightly passed Shao Zhan's knuckles with a black water pen, and the words with sharp pen tips on the test paper.

Shao Zhan was wearing a black sweater today, which made him look so cold that he felt unreal.

Xu Sheng did two questions and looked at his boyfriend for a while. When he turned his pen and looked up for the second time, he happened to run into Shao Zhan and looked up at him. The two of them looked at each other: "..."

Xu Sheng put down his pen and peeked at each other's bag and the two laughed together: "Fuck."

"I'm a little tired lately, so I'll look at you a few more times."

Shao Zhan said, "Recharge for a while."

Xu Sheng knew a little about this competition. Before he met him, he, like many people, thought it seemed natural for Shao Zhan to get the first place. But in the days when he became Shao Zhan, he knew how much he had done behind his back.

After Xu Sheng finished writing a paper, he got the answer right and followed the answer to reverse the knowledge points that need to be consolidated. It was already 2:30 in the morning after writing. He moved slightly and leaned over and leaned closer to the video camera: "Have you charged? Fantasy literature?"

"If you don't have the charge, do you want to try another way?"

Xu Sheng said, "It may be quick."

Xu Sheng said, stretched out his hand, moved the video camera down, and landed on the hem of the rolled-up sweater. Shao Zhan then realized that he was really not afraid of cold. He was wearing dark black jeans on his lower body, and his legs were wrapped in thinner shape.

Shao Zhan moved his Adam's apple slightly and asked knowingly: "What method?"

"for example……"

Xu Sheng grabbed the hem of his clothes with his fingers, and Shao Zhan watched him lift up. The boy's bones were thin, slender, but always had a bit of ambiguous feeling. He tied a belt around his waist, just like he was deliberately playing with him. After lifting it up, his hand slid down, landing on the buckle around his waist to untie it, and raised his eyes: "This?"

“…”

The serious Xu Sheng can't do it.

But he did this kind of invisible and intangible matter and was not responsible for the aftermath.

Xu Sheng did this and was ashamed to go further, waiting for Shao Zhan to surrender.

However, Shao Zhan seemed to deliberately want to see which step he could do. Xu Sheng's lower limit became lower, so he really continued. Three seconds later, Shao Zhan hung up the video.

Boyfriend: You wait.

Xu Sheng had no conscience, let go of his hands, his clothes drooped down to cover all the scenery, and smiled with his chin on his back for a while.

After that, I still practiced day and night.

The day of the competition ended was a weekend. Coincidentally, Xu Sheng Studio also conducted a mock exam at the end stage. The mock exam content was not only sketches, sketches, and colors, but also added the content of the school exam.

The content of the school examination accounts for the majority, and the joint examination is the basis and is important, but it is not difficult for them. There are many "creative design"-type test questions in the school examination, which are far more difficult than the joint examination.

Xu Sheng's position in the studio is because he not only has a strong foundation, but also has a stronger sense of design than others.

After the exam, the teachers need to go back to the office to score. After collecting the papers, someone lies by the window and shouts: "It's snowing-"

This is the first snowfall this winter.

"Look, it's snowing."

Return bus

With the No. 6 Middle School competition student, Shao Zhan was originally sitting in the back row to take a nap, but was woken up by this shout. He turned his head and saw through the glass window that the fine snowflakes fell like fluff, and fell on the object and quickly turned into invisible water stains.

He looked at it for a while before he saw the picture sent by Xu Sheng.

s:[Picture]

s: It’s snowing.

The image angle is very special. It is a picture taken from bottom to top. It should have been taken by Xu Sheng who reached out to the window to take a photo.

Although I was not together, I saw the same snow at the same time.

Shao Zhan suddenly wanted to see him in the photo.

Now, immediately.

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-Are you in the studio now?

After taking the photo, Xu Sheng sat back on his position and stepped on the crossbar and replied: Yes.

-What's wrong?

- Just finished the exam, and now I am studying. Today I have another picture of color and five sketches to draw homework.

The studio was in trouble after the exam, and these art candidates may be using this method to relieve the pressure. The teacher didn't draw much homework, but they chatted a lot.

The topic quickly turned to Xu Sheng: "Xu Shen, which school do you belong to? Liyang? I did hear that there is a very powerful person in Liyang this year. Principal Liyang said last year that the first place in the joint examination this year will definitely be in their school."

Xu Sheng put tape around the drawing paper and said, "No."

"I'm from Linjiang."

“…………”

Linjiang No. 6 Middle School?

The person who asked this was stunned.

No matter how you think about the two entries of "Fine Arts" and "Linjiang No. 6 Middle School", you shouldn't be involved! Have you ever had an art student in Linjiang?

The entire studio was hit and finally I could only sigh: "Study, you are the top student."

Xu Sheng had no shame to admit this sentence.

This is really not true.

After the exam, they have an hour of rest time to eat.

When Xu Sheng came back from the meal, the rest time was not yet halfway, and there were not many people in the studio. He planned to draw the color homework left by the teacher first.

After the exam, the palette was already full of colors, and the remaining pigments were dried out on it. Xu Sheng lowered his head and carefully added pigments to the paint box, intending to go out to wash the palette after adding them.
To be continued...