I Always Want Mr. Heinan

"Basics of sketching." Sketching is the most annoying, Xia Xueyi complained in her heart.

"Lend you a few pieces of paper, gouache paper and pencil." She has painted the painting twenty times. She hasn't felt the essence and knows how to paint it.

It will be much more convenient if you make a draft first in the sketch class.

"You don't want to sketch on paper? Are you not afraid of being trained by the professor?" Xia Xueyi held up the easel in the studio. "It's all sketches this morning. You have to be careful."

"It's okay, it's my first time in class." I don't understand anything, but the big deal is that I haven't touched anything before.

Because there was still half an hour before class and there was no one in the studio, Xia Xueyi couldn't help raising her voice, "Don't tell me you are in the studio for the first time!"

"I often stay in the studio," and the time spent in Nan Yukong's studio made up for all the time she had skipped class.

"Try it then," Xia Xueyi became more confident in her and handed her a stack of gouache paper.

Luan Xiaotian took it and sealed it on the easel with water tape, but his mind ran away.

All her thoughts were about the hot search.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but opened the website of the campus post.

The hot search about her ranks first, and the title is also eye-catching.

Click to open it and browse the comments for a few minutes. The comments vary.

There is the most ugly name, there is the most angelic comfort.

Suddenly, she saw Xiao Yin's name, which was exploded by a netizen named "Fang Fang Diu Diao" without shy.

Luan Xiaotian's expression was a little ugly. It was definitely not a good thing to be exposed, and it was not a good thing for her.

‘She went to other colleges because she couldn’t stay in the acting department? ’A person called ‘I really don’t want to say more’ asked ‘Fang Fang Diya’.

Fang Fang is short: ‘How could that kind of poor girl be a liar who cheats money after a closer look. ’

"What's the matter?" Xia Xueyi stood in front of the easel and knocked, trying to get her attention, "Is it reading the school post?"

"Those who can't take it seriously are all boring classmates following the trend, and they are spreading things to get the attention of others."

Xia Xueyi's casual answer made her feel a lot more comfortable, but she was still a little uncomfortable.

"I want to draw ten drafts today. It's better to hurry up." Luan Xiaotian put away the negative emotion on his face and turned it into positive energy.

You shouldn't give your emotions to the people around you, and of course you can't give a good girl like Xueyi.

"I will paint with you." Xia Xueyi dragged her frame next to her, "This way I can cover you."

The cover came from the oppression of unscrupulous university professors.

Luan Xiaotian was a little confused, but he put the phone away and agreed.

Before class started at 8:10, there were more people in the classroom.

Xia Xueyi took Luan Xiaotian's clothes corner, and whispered in her ear, "Actually, you are my best friend in this school and the first person willing to be my friend."

Luan Xiaotian was taken aback and looked at her, "Why?"

"It's not because of some **** kid!" Xia Xueyi curled her lips. She really suffered a lot of crimes because of this. "It's the long and tragic sleepy bug when you came yesterday."

"Sleepy?" Isn't it the boy who looked bad, had a bad temper, and still pretended yesterday?

Xia Xueyi looked disdainful, as if she understood, "It's him, a long coquettish bastard, who is really disgusting when doing things."

"That person..." Luan Xiaotian pointed to his head, "Is he here..." Her eyes cast a confused look, "...Is sick?"

Otherwise, why would you still sleep on your stomach on the table for a second, pretending to be a ‘good student’ and continue sleeping after being kicked out?

As if they were blind and unable to tell.

"Sick?" a voice came.

"Yeah, I have...Illness!" Luan Xiaotian turned his head abruptly, his eyes falling into the tight black eyes of a pack.

This man!

Isn't he the same sleepy man yesterday? I'm afraid that face will never be forgotten in this life.

"Nanzhuyu, what do you stand there doing after class?" Another voice came from the front door of the classroom, and the classroom was instantly quiet.

The whispering voice had subsided more than a little bit.

"I see, Professor Xia." Nan Zhuyu replied lazily, planning to find a seat and sit down.

As a result, only found that there was a vacant place next to the two people who spoke badly about him.

In order not to delay class, I sat casually.

Professor Xia was chattering endlessly on the lecture table, and Nanzhuyu mounted the paper underneath.

Luan Xiaotian inadvertently walked past and found that Nanzhuyu was different from before, and the mask in the sketch class did not leave his mouth.

Could pencil ash still poison him?

Really...a sick guy!

Nan Zhuyu seemed to notice Luan Xiaotian's gaze, turned his head and glanced at her, sinking his face.

Even through a dark mask, Luan Xiaotian could see his hypocrisy from his curved eyes.

Carelessly retracted his gaze, vomiting: A weirdo is a weirdo! No grounds for rebuttal are accepted.

"Nanzhuyu," Professor Xia suddenly called, "Why are you late for my class!" He is still late often, and even more is absenteeism!

"Don't come if you don't like it, and throw it aside if you don't like it." No one dared to talk to Professor Xia like this, and the only person in the school who dared to talk to him like this is probably the only person named Nanzhuyu.

When everyone was praying for him, except for Xia Xueyi and Luan Xiaotian of course, Professor Xia said, "Remember to go to class on time in the future."

Luan Xiaotian admired this Professor Xia a little, and he was really a good principal with a kind heart, the best good principal in the world.

When he was late, he said that he would not do it again next time. If he didn't act as an accomplice with his partner, the person would not appreciate it.

"Professor Xia!" There was a voice of protest from a corner of the classroom, filled with righteous indignation, "Why is this sentence again? Then why do others get deducted from class attendance when they are late?"

All the students in the classroom cast their gazes to that corner, and it was Xia Xueyi, who was nosy and not thankful.

Luan Xiaotian and Nanzhuyu also looked surprised.

Nan Zhuyu's face is stuck on it doesn't matter.

Luan Xiaotian pulled at the hem of her coat, lowering her voice, "Professor Xia is not your father, so don't be so blatant."

Professor Xia has his own ideas, how can students control it.

Xia Xueyi was taken aback, and did not suppress the arrogance in her heart.

Just when everyone wanted to see what Xia Xueyi was about, the scene fell into embarrassment once again.

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