I Always Want Mr. Heinan

The painting seemed to be taken randomly wherever he was. In the end, my uncle took it and said it was very beautiful.

"Xia Xueyi! What tatters are you all about?" Professor Xia saw that Xia Xueyi's paintings were a little annoyed, and he couldn't compare with Luan Xiaotian's.

Not only is the contrast of lines invisible, but also the relationship between perspective and light and shade is not well found. It is embarrassing to show it.

"Professor Xia, I will work hard," Xia Xueyi pursed her lips. She wanted to inspire to become a master.

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After the four classes were dazzling, Luan Xiaotian held fifteen drawn line drafts in his hand.

"Xiaotian, I didn't expect you to paint so well," Xia Xueyi also held the fruits of the morning's labor in his hand.

Both semesters have Professor Xia's classes, and she has been taught a lot, but she has not improved.

Every time I go to class, I'll be slapped with painting skills.

"Wait a minute!" Nan Zhuyu had just turned out of the studio and called out the two talking and laughing people.

He stood in front of Luan Xiaotian, with only two eyes left behind, staring at her carefully, "Have we met somewhere?"

Luan Xiaotian was taken aback, Xia Xueyi stroked the smoothing glasses, "Little genius is here for the first time, don't worry about it!"

"Shut up!" Nan Zhuyu said loudly.

"Xueyi, help me take it." Luan Xiaotian stuffed the painting in Xia Xueyi's arms and walked to the window.

Nanzhuyu also followed afterwards.

The two stood opposite each other.

"This classmate, I don't know you, but I don't think you are a person of great accomplishment," Luan Xiaotian said softly, avoiding people going back and forth in the corridor to look at them with strange eyes, "I hope you will listen to the professor's lectures in class. , A boy who can paint will not have bad luck."

Nan Zhuyu stared at that figure in a daze.

What do you always look in his direction when you don’t know him in class?

With a cold call, he went in the opposite direction.

Luan Xiaotian hadn't walked a few steps before, the cell phone rang quickly, with annoying reminders.

Seeing that it was a call from the note "Source of All Evil", I immediately answered it.

"Leave the school gate in three minutes."

Just like that, the phone immediately hung up.

Three minutes, from the West School to the North School, such a long distance?

"Xueyi, I have important things, so I will leave first." Without saying anything, he rushed downstairs without looking back.

"Xiaotian...!" The figure disappeared immediately, and Xia Xueyi's voice became thinner and thinner, "Your...painting...forgot to take it."

At the school gate, Luan Xiaotian saw Cui Heng sitting in the car at a glance.

After getting in the car, she could finally relax, Nan Yukong threw her a bottle of water, "Drive, go to the Han's house."

I was so anxious to go to Nan's house, and what to do to pick her up, "Since you are so anxious, I can actually go home by myself."

Nan Yukong said solemnly, "I'm not at ease."

Luan Xiaotian's cheeks reddened, and he unscrewed the bottle cap and raised his head violently.

In the blink of an eye, she was choked with water and coughed uncontrollably.

The person on the side handed out the tissue immediately, and the serious expression on his gloomy face instantly faded, "Be careful."

Luan Xiaotian took the tissue and replied without thinking, "Thank you."

What to do? He didn't worry about letting Secretary Cui pick it up. Everything had to be done by himself, it was really unnecessary.

Straightening up, Nan Yukong helped her leave with her back and her breath.

"There was an accident in summer, and I was anxious to see him." Nan Yukong glanced at her to prevent misunderstanding, and added, "I'm going by."

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