Chapter 140 Is Getting Off Work More Important than Me?
Yun Ci squinted at her, and his eyes showed a bit of playfulness: "You can draw like this after studying for ten years. It seems that your aptitude is nothing more than that."
What? !
She actually... laughs at her aptitude? !
Ruan Feiyue suddenly clenched her fists and rushed forward two steps in anger.
Yun Ci slammed the door shut.
She almost hit her head on.
Staring at the door panel in front of her, Ruan Feiyue felt extremely stuffy in her chest.
What qualification does Yun Ci have to look down on her paintings!
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Early morning, Lance Middle School.
The class is discussing the school art competition.
"Fei Yue shouldn't be participating, right?"
"If it was unfair for her to participate, she would definitely be the first."
"You think too much, Fei Yue only participates in international competitions, so she doesn't look down on such small competitions!"
Suddenly, a classmate rushed into the class and shouted at the top of his voice.
"Big news! Big news! I just saw Yun Ci going to the old class with the registration form for the art competition!"
Ruan Feiyue was reciting words and suddenly raised her head.
The crowd was in an uproar.
Soon, Yun Ci returned to the classroom.
Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at her.
She copied the pocket with one hand, ignoring everyone's strange eyes, her face was like a pool of stagnant water, and she walked slowly to the back row.
Zhou Shan leaned in front of Ruan Feiyue and bit her ear: "What does she mean? Seeing you learn to draw, she also signed up for an art competition, does she want to imitate you?"
Ruan Feiyue's face was gloomy.
She knew that Yun Ci did this deliberately, just to oppose her!
Zhou Shan reassured: "Don't worry, just like her, she can draw a ghost, no matter how much she imitates you, it will be a slap in the face."
school.
Xia Beiqing came to the teacher's office.
As soon as the teachers saw him, they knew something was wrong, so they quickly packed up and slipped away.
Shen Zhiyu was sitting by the window and was about to put on his coat.
Xia Beiqing closed the door with his feet and walked in front of Shen Zhiyu: "Mr. Shen, I have a few questions for you."
Shen Zhiyu was a little surprised, but he still evoked a small smile: "Xia classmate, your timing is very unfortunate, I have to get off work."
Xia Beiqing put one hand on the table, slowly leaned over and approached, blinking a pair of wet eyes, the boy's voice was clear and a little aggrieved: "Mr. Shen, I am serious about studying, is it better than work after get off work? Am I still important?"
As the setting sun slanted, his hair was curly and fluffy, like a bleating sheep.
Shen Zhiyu was silent.
After a moment, he draped his coat over the chair.
"what is the problem."
Xia Beiqing squinted and smiled, and immediately went around to sit next to him, and spread out the exercise book: "Here! Just these few questions."
Shen Zhiyu answered carefully, his voice soft.
Xia Beiqing rested his cheeks with his hands and held a pen in his mouth. He listened and listened, and his eyes went to the man's face.
He stared at Shen Zhiyu's profile face, in the light and shadow, the lines were extraordinarily soft, the eyebrows were as tender as white jade, the eyes behind the lenses were very beautiful, the long and dense eyelashes trembled, and the pupils were clear.
After the explanation, Shen Zhiyu raised his head and happened to meet his eyes.
Xia Beiqing hurriedly looked away.
Shen Zhiyu picked up the exercise book and tapped the boy on the head.
"What are you doing, do you understand?"
"Understood..." Xia Beiqing covered his forehead, groaning in his heart.
It looks so good, why not let people see it?
It was getting dark.
In the apartment, Gu Jingwen was cooking with a spatula, and the whole house was full of delicious vegetables.
The door was knocked at this moment.
He ran to open the door, and Yun Ci was standing outside.
"Here? It just so happens that I'm cooking, and you've got a good taste again."
A head suddenly appeared behind Yun Ci.
The girl's eyebrows are curved, her smile is like a warm sun, and her voice is soft: "Hello, Uncle Gu."