Let Me Draw a Card In the Infinite World

Qin Shisan was stunned immediately and raised his eyes to look at her.

The girl really hasn’t rested, her eyes are red, and she looks tired and lazy. I don’t know if she has just yawned or rubbed her eyes. There is a faint water color in her big eyes, reflecting the morning sun, moist. Runny, like an innocent deer in the forest.

After a while, Qin Shisan's bright, windy and ecstatic face appeared a bit helpless: "Under the next... Under the next, I can't tell jokes..."

"Tsk!" Fu Xiangxiang teased the corners of his mouth pretendingly: "I can't tell any jokes, what's the use for you!"

Qin Shisan was choked by her so that he couldn't speak, and his head was drooping, and he couldn't help but quietly raise his eyes to see her expression.

Fu Xiangxiang continued not to be a human being: "You don't have to tell a joke. You can change your clothes to show me, and you will be refreshed."

Qin Shisan looked up at her in astonishment, then quickly lowered his head and bowed in a salute: "Girl...this move...not right..."

Every time he mentions changing his clothes, he looks like a lightning strike, his ears are red with embarrassment, his voice is a little trembling, and the two words at the end of the sentence are as light as a mosquito and fly.

Fu Xiangxiang thought he was very cute like this, so he stretched out his hand and patted the top of his hair lightly: "Fuck you! If you don't change it, you won't change it. I actually want to ask if you have any medicines or spells. It can make me feel better."

Qin Shisan breathed a sigh of relief: "Girl rest assured."

As he said, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to her: "This is the spiritual dew produced by our Pai Si Yaofeng. It has the effect of refreshing and relieving fatigue. Girls can give it a try."

Fu Xiangxiang felt that he had become more and more skilled in finding the card babes to ask for things, so he secretly spit on himself and took the vial happily.

Qin Shisan was young, and the objects he gave were naturally small. Fu Xiangxiang pinched the porcelain bottle with two fingers, raised his head and drank the spirit dew in the bottle. Intuitively, there was a fresh smell between her teeth and cheeks. People are immediately refreshed and full of energy.

Fu Xiangxiang was very satisfied: "Little Thirteen, Si Yaofeng's product is really extraordinary!"

Qin Shisan only looked at her and chuckled, "It's good for a girl to like it!"

"Wait a minute!" Fu Xiangxiang held the porcelain bottle and looked at it for a while, then looked up and down Qin Shisan.

Qin Shisan was a little dazed under the girl's straightforward eyes: "Girl Xiangxiang, what's wrong with it?"

"No!" Fu Xiangxiang gave a surprise high-five with both hands in front of him, his eyes gleaming: "Xiao Thirteen, you have grown taller!"

"Huh?" Qin Shisan was stunned.

"Because you always fly around, and the proportion of your body hasn't changed, I didn't pay attention. It was this small bottle that made me aware. This time the medicine bottle is a bit bigger than the one with Yulin pills last time." Fu Xiangxiang moved closer to him, stretched out his hand above his head and gestured: "Look, you were about the height of my palm before, but now it's as high as my forearm!"

Qin Shisan looked down at himself, then at Fu Xiangxiang's slender forearm, his face was hot for no reason: "Yeah."

Fu Xiangxiang looked at him lovingly, with his aunt's smile on his face.

After raising the cubs for so long, I found that the cubs finally grew taller. I felt a sense of accomplishment. I immediately filled Qin Shisan’s credit card with a lot of vitality: "Little Thirteen, eat more, grow faster. High! Oh hahahaha!"

Qin Shisan: "..."

Energetic Fu Xiangxiang came to the teaching area. This morning was an oil painting class. When she arrived, the studio was full of people.

Lin You waved at her: "Xiangxiang, here!"

Fu Xiangxiang quickly sat down in front of the easel next to her.

Lin You asked in a low voice, "Why did you come?"

Fu Xiangxiang winked her eyes: "I have gone to exchange feelings with my bodyguard, Zazai."

Lin You rolled her eyes back: "Humph!"

Today, painting still lifes, the oil painting teacher who is very literary and individual at first glance brought a wide-mouth vase over, inserted sunflowers in it, and lifted his chin: "Let's paint!"

After the order, he didn't give much guidance. After only speaking, he handed in the homework after four hours, and then left the classroom.

Lin You poked Fu Xiangxiang's arm: "What kind of professional are you?"

Fu Xiangxiang Tan Shou: "Tourism Management."

Lin You tilted his head: "What does this major do? Be a tour guide? You, a little girl, would choose this major for Mao? Aren't you afraid of getting tanned?"

Fu Xiangxiang coughed dryly: "Almost. So what? Since I was a child, I knew that I would be blind one day, so I chose this major, thinking about walking around and seeing the world more when my eyes were still fine. "

Lin You nodded clearly: "Understood."

Fu Xiangxiang asked: "What about you?"

Lin You expressionless: "English!"

Fu Xiangxiang was happy: "Want to be a translator?"

Lin You sighed: "When I first chose my major, I thought English would be used in every line, but it was useful. After I learned it, I found out that this stuff is pretty tasteless if it's not very specialized!"

Fu Xiangxiang: "Then you try to make yourself more specialized?"

Lin Youfu: "Then I am lazy..."

Fu Xiangxiang patted her on the shoulder: "Understood!"

As a result of the communication major, both of them found that each other had no artistic skills like themselves.

The two art scums glanced at each other, and there was a deep resentment in each other's eyes: oil painting teacher, you think we are Van Gogh, you can paint a sunflower at will!

However, the female student's personality should be maintained well, and the two people's grievances return to grievances, and they still have to pretend to be smeared.

Two hours later, Lin You looked at Fu Xiangxiang's work comparable to children's graffiti and mocked mercilessly: "Hahahahaha, my six-year-old niece painted better than you!"

Fu Xiangxiang looked at Lin Yougui's painting paper like a symbol, and immediately shot back: "Your painting is tasteful, you know sunflowers, and those who don't know think it's mud pits!"

The two cabbage chicken hurt each other for a while, and a voice came from behind: "I have never seen such an ‘excellent’ work when I grow up so much. It’s really eye-opening!"

The two looked back, and a well-dressed girl was looking at them with arms folded with arms around them, with ridicule in her eyes. This should be a daughter of the noble girl class.

"Wang Lingling, what's the matter?" The other girls in the studio were attracted by the movement here, and they came to watch. A few of the ladies in the class immediately laughed out: "Is this a new avant-garde style of painting? Hahaha. It's-quite chic!"

Wang Cuilan felt sorry for her roommate, and hurriedly came to complete the round: “They have a short time in school and lack of painting experience. More practice will make progress.”

Wang Lingling covered her lips and smiled: "I have to admit that there is still a gap between people of different backgrounds. It was originally a sparrow, no matter how you put gold on your face, you can't turn into a phoenix."

Fu Xiangxiang and Lin You were a little uncomfortable at once. The painting skills of the two of them are really limited. It doesn't matter if they tease each other or be kindly teased about each other, but being distracted by a group of people in public makes people very uncomfortable.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Fu Xiangxiang retorted unceremoniously: "We have our own teacher's judgement on how we both paint, and we all agree on what scores we should get. It is not your turn to dictate."

"Also, please pay attention to the words, sparrows and phoenixes, aren't they all birds. If you want to be a bird, just be yourself, don't pull others, we just want to be upright individuals."

"You!" Wang Lingling took a step back and stared at her incredulously. The other members of the noble girl class were also stunned. Obviously they often mocked the girls in the improvement class on weekdays. They did not expect that the poor girl in front of them would choose confrontation.

At this time, the oil painting teacher walked in and stared at everyone displeased: "What are you doing? Is it all done?"

The members of the noble girl class stared at Fu Xiangxiang dissatisfiedly, and returned to their positions.

After class, Wang Cuilan pulled Fu Xiangxiang with some worry: "Xiangxiang, how did you just..."

Fu Xiangxiang knew what she wanted to say: "You said that I had a quarrel with the noble girl class, can't it? The first one is cheap, who would let them ridicule first!"

Wang Cuilan whispered, "Although they are so, but their family affairs are prominent and their backgrounds are extraordinary. Offending them will inevitably cause trouble for themselves..."

Fu Xiangxiang thought for a while: "They always do this, right?"

"Huh?" Wang Cuilan was taken aback.

Fu Xiangxiang: "Those people in the noble girl class always look down on the girls in the advanced class, and they mock at every turn, don't they?"

Wang Cuilan sighed: "Is there any way that we can be born inferior, and all the skills are inferior. It's just a few words of ridicule, what does it matter."

Fu Xiangxiang frowned: "Everyone's growth environment is different, their starting point is different, and their learning level is naturally different. What's the matter? Next time you remember to go back."

Wang Cuilan was startled slightly, and then shook her head with a wry smile, and said quietly: "Forget it. Alas, I can't tell what it feels like for them, probably both bored and envious..."

After class, Fu Xiangxiang and Lin You took a walk on the campus and held a small meeting by the way.

"Xiangxiang, do you think this school is weird?" Lin You asked.

Fu Xiangxiang: "Nonsense, can a normal school be a B-level task!"

Lin You was also happy: "Yes!"

Fu Xiangxiang raised his eyes to look at her: "What do you think is the weirdest thing about this school?"

Lin You thought for a while: "It's a contradiction."

Fu Xiangxiang looked at her with interest, with a tone like a tempting teacher: "Well, let's talk about it."

Lin You rolled her eyes at her: "This kind of stare from Xueba is really annoying!"

But I honestly said my thoughts: "This school is full of contradictions, which makes people feel awkward."

Fu Xiangxiang glanced at her approvingly: "That's it!"

Her two delicate brows wrinkled slightly: "The most obvious contradiction is the school's school policy: Yue Che School claims to train smart and capable new women, but from the perspective of its curriculum, it is clear that it is rushing to train high-class ladies. Go, there's nothing to do with new women for half a dime!"

Lin You agrees: "Yes, what dining etiquette, social dance, and a bunch of rules and regulations? How is this to train talents for the society, obviously it is to train wives for the rich. Of course, it is not that these courses are not good, these courses are also useful. Yes, but it’s not normal to only learn these. The school does not offer basic courses such as mathematics, physics and chemistry. This is equivalent to a junior college at any rate. There are even mahjong in the elective courses, but history, philosophy, and sociology are included. Common courses are not open."

"It has no effect of enlightening ideas and edifying character, and it is worthy of being called a school!"

Fu Xiangxiang shrugged: "You are right. This is a school for cultivating ladies."

"Another significant contradiction is the girls in the improvement class. Principal Tan claimed that the enrollment of girls from ordinary backgrounds is to give them more chances in their lives. This is very strange. He recruited them, but he lives every day. In a two-level environment, what kind of opportunities does he want them to have? What opportunities can they get?"

"For girls like Wang Cuilan, isn't it more helpful to learn a skill? After learning and contacting the so-called high society scenery, but can't find the threshold to enter the high society, what will their mentality become?"

Lin You made a fist: "Yes! This is what makes me the most awkward. I also agree that everyone without backgrounds should get the same educational opportunities, but the premise is that the atmosphere must be equal. The educational atmosphere here is not only unequal. It's still a bit off."

Fu Xiangxiang nodded: "The girls in the improvement class suffer from a huge psychological gap every day because of their family situation. The small dormitories of the noble ladies, the costume jewelry, the handmaid, and the ubiquitous coldness and contempt. Days are really tough. The point is that the school did not intervene or guide students in the right direction. Instead, they left it alone, which virtually exacerbated the estrangement and contradiction between the two sides."

"This school is sick!" Lin You concluded.

She thought for a while: “I don’t understand one more thing. It is said that this school originally took the route of aristocratic school. It has also caused some controversy before recruiting poor girls to enroll. But why these noble ladies are still willing to come to class and don’t feel lowered. Forced?"

Fu Xiangxiang nodded: "Yes, it is said that the enrollment rate increased that year."

Lin You raised his eyebrows: "It's not that the rhetoric of Principal Tan really worked? I don't believe it. The so-called upper class is the most hypocritical, saying that everyone is equal, but in private, who wants to really follow the poor? Girls are equal!"

Fu Xiangxiang touched his chin: "I guess-it's about vanity. How can you find so much superiority when dealing with ladies and wives of the same class all day long? It's like why local tyrants like to bring a few horses, Big brothers always bring a few younger brothers. If the local tyrants are surrounded by local tyrants, and the big tyrants are surrounded by big tyrants, then their wealth and power will not be so special."

"Similarly, there are some poor girls around the ladies. Not to mention the obvious gaps in the cost of food and clothing. They are too much worse than themselves in terms of knowledge and talent. In addition to feeling the envy of the poor girls, they also If you can find some fun from the daily performance of poor girls and give yourself more talk, why not do it."

"Really!" Lin You thought of the ridicule in today's oil painting class, twitching his lips: "It's no wonder that I watched them with enthusiasm in class, and dare to have fun with us!"

Fu Xiangxiang sighed: "It's hard to live in the improvement class!"