Scheming to marry: The black-bellied president bullied me

The days are the same as before, but Su Yun is a little bit busy.

Strangers will always pop up on WeChat to add me, and I want Su Yun to draw a picture for me, and the price is not bad.

At first, Su Yun didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that she met a rich classmate, so she readily agreed.

Until the number of people gradually increased, the price of each painting was several hundred, and he said that he was not in a hurry, and the caliber was the same as that of the same person.

Su Yun wakes up like a dream: someone is helping her.

If you don't know at this point, you really have a brain problem.

No wonder Qin Zhi asked himself why he wanted to work part-time in a bar.

He also asked what he was going to do next.

Qin Zhi knew that this girl's life was hard, but she had her own principles.

She is more willing to rely on her own ability to make money and feel more at ease.

If he gave her money directly, he would definitely be rejected.

It would be better to eliminate this possibility, so such a method was used.

What a painstaking effort.

Thinking of this, Su Yun curled the corners of her lips, feeling warm in her heart.

Even if he helps, he can't be serious.

When Su Yun was free, he completed one or two paintings and sent them to them. At the same time, he was thinking about the paintings to participate in the competition, but he was not satisfied with the few paintings he drew.

Suddenly there was not enough time, until the day before the due date of submission, I finally stretched my waist and put down the brush, looking at the painting on the easel with satisfaction.

An impressionist painting.

She has been preparing this painting for a long time, and has considered every detail countless times. After the god of inspiration suddenly descended, she quickly entered the state and knew what she was going to paint.

After the initial pondering and sketching, I finally exhausted what I have learned in the past 20 years. If I create this painting, I will definitely win an award.

Su Yun moved her shoulders, her stomach was growling, and wanted to ask Cheng Keke to accompany her out for dinner, but when she turned around, she was not there.

But Yuan Yuan volunteered and left with his meal card in hand.

Su Yun and Yuan Yuan chatted passionately in the restaurant, muttering and fighting while eating, completely unaware that it was raining outside.

I don't know who shouted, "Ah, it's raining."

Su Yun and Yuan Yuan immediately rushed to the door to look. Thick raindrops fell on the ground, splashed one after another, and hit the iron chimney protruding outside the restaurant with a loud bang.

In the mist, Yuan Yuan jumped up in surprise, "Look, Qiaoqiao, Qiaoqiao has brought us an umbrella."

When he got closer, Su Yun saw Jin Qiaoqiao's thin figure appearing in front of them, panting and handing them two umbrellas.

"You guys don't bring your mobile phone when you have a meal. I searched for several restaurants and finally came here. Who knew you were here."

Jin Qiaoqiao lost her breath from running, she leaned on the wall and covered her stomach, unable to straighten her back.

Yuan Yuan hurriedly pulled him to the seat to rest, and handed her the milk tea in his hand.

Su Yun seemed to be struck by electricity, and suddenly asked excitedly, "Did you close the windows before you came?"

Jin Qiaoqiao was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head and said, "No."

"Oops, my painting." Su Yun yelled, and ran into the rain holding an umbrella. When she ran back to the dormitory, she didn't even have time to close the umbrella. She rushed in and found that she had just painted The painting has been soaked in the rain, let alone blurred, even the paper is rotten.

"Ah——I'm going crazy." Su Yun closed the window forcefully, looking at the colored paste on the table wanting to cry without tears.

"Why is my luck so bad, ahhh."

Yuan Yuan and Jin Qiaoqiao just came back at this time, Jin Qiaoqiao looked at her innocently, "It's all my fault, I forgot to close the window."

"I don't blame you, you don't want to do this either." Su Yun sighed, took paper towels to clean up the table, threw a ball of paper pulp into the trash can, dried the table and drawing board, unfolded a new drawing paper, and drew again.

"The deadline is tomorrow. I still have time. I will draw another picture and send it in the afternoon." Su Yun frowned slightly, even if he had time, he still couldn't perform at his level.

Jin Qiaoqiao blamed herself and kept silent, sitting beside her silently, doing what she could.

For example, if you saw that the water in Su Yun's bucket was dirty, you would change it, and if you had nothing to do, you would help her sharpen all the pencils she needed for class and put them neatly in the pen holder.

Su Yun knew that she was feeling uncomfortable, and looked at her with a warm smile: "It's okay, Qiaoqiao, I also want to thank you for sending us an umbrella. Look, my shoes and pants are wet, go and change them quickly." , be careful to catch a cold."

Jin Qiaoqiao felt a little better seeing her smile, and looked down at her shoes, as if they had just been taken out after being soaked in water.

"Okay, then I won't bother you." Jin Qiaoqiao kept pinching the corner of her clothes with her fingers, showing an uneasy look.

Su Yun hurriedly drew the exact same drawing finally, because of time constraints, the details were not handled well.

But there was no other way, he could only exhale lightly, rolled up the painting and ran towards the teaching building.

This time, I'm afraid I won't even get No.3.

Not to mention rivaling Lin Chen.