Tokyo life starting with painting.

Chapter 26 Psychological Changes

Higashino Division looked at Konoe Lianghua for a while, gave some pointers, and then packed up his things and left.

It's useless for him to stay here.

It will take at least a day for that layer of canvas to dry completely, and then you can paint on it.

But Higashino's oil paintings are weak, and it's summer recently, so he should be able to do it tomorrow.

After Higashinoji left, Konoe Lianghua's side became empty.

Instinctively, she felt a little secure, but somehow felt that it was a bit uncomfortable without Dong Yesi's scolding, so she would subconsciously look back at his empty seat occasionally.

"The relationship between Higashino-san and Konoe-san is really good."

Madoka Fukushima came over, first glanced at Higashinoji's vacant seat, and then at Konoe Lianghua, with a sour feeling in his words.

"Hey?"

After hearing this, Konoe Lianghua hurriedly waved his hands: "No, I"

"Why not?" Madoka Fukushima sighed 'ha' and asked back with a bit aggressive feeling.

"I"

She was originally not good at words, but when she heard Fukushima Yuan's sour question, she was so weak that she couldn't even speak.

"How does it feel to sit next to Higashino-san?"

Madoka Fukushima did not continue to embarrass Konoe Suzuka.

She knew Konoe Lianghua's temper, she was a little taciturn, but she was still a very nice person, so at most she would say a few bitter words, which did not rise to the level of campus bullying.

"Huh? Sitting next to Higashino-san. Oh, Higashino-san is amazing. His paintings are very beautiful."

Konoe Lianghua lowered his head, not daring to look at Madoka Fukushima: "I learned a lot of skills from Mr. Higashino."

This is true, she did learn a lot from Higashino Division, including many painting techniques.

Higashinoji is a former professional painter at any rate, and he came here in 2020. Many of his understanding of painting surpassed the era of 2003.

Therefore, whenever Konoe Lianghua heard him explaining beside him, there was always a feeling of 'opening the door to a new world'.

"Really? I learned a lot of useful skills."

Fukushima Madoka glanced at Konoe Suzuka's drawing board, and found that her level was indeed much higher than before, so she became more and more sour.

The mouth tastes like eating a dozen lemons, only sour.

grunt

Konoe Lianghua didn't dare to continue talking.

She is not a fool, so she can naturally hear the sourness in Fukushima's words.

"That's right." Madoka Fukushima shook his head, getting rid of the sourness in his mouth, and asked curiously, "Has Higashino-san evaluated our paintings?"

As soon as she said this, all the girls looked over here curiously, and whispered their ears, wanting to hear Dong Yesi's evaluation.

After all, Higashinoji and them are both of the same age, and with the evaluation of their peers, it is better to understand what level they are.

All kinds of eyes looked over.

Curious, puzzled.

This made Konoe Lianghua not even know what to say.

Of course she still remembered Higashinoji's evaluation of their paintings——

'Rubbish'.

Even Fukushima-senpai, who is the best at drawing, is rated as 'average high school student level'.

You can't really say these words, can you?

Konoe Lianghua couldn't do such a thing as Higashinoji standing behind him and teaching him how to draw, stabbing him in the back.

"Yes, Mr. Higashino said that he can win the gold prize of the Tokyo Youth Painting Award."

Konoe Suzuka tried to talk about others.

But she was so stupid that she couldn't speak clearly.

If Higashinoji was beside him, he probably couldn't help but pat her head and ask her, 'Why are you so stupid? '

"Ah? Really? Higashino-san is indeed talented, and it's normal to be so confident, but that's not what I'm asking." Madoka Fukushima frowned, not quite understanding what Konoe Suzuka was talking about.

"I, my lunch box is delicious because I made it myself."

Konoe Lianghua whispered again.

The bull's head is wrong with the horse's mouth.

"??? Uh, Lianghua, I want to ask, how does Higashino classmate evaluate our paintings."

呜

Konoe Lianghua couldn't continue to weave, so he could only say with a guilty conscience: "He said that the seniors all draw very well, which is pretty good."

After saying this, she only felt that her conscience was aching.

But Madoka Fukushima and the other girls didn't care whether what she said was true or not.

After hearing this sentence, everyone laughed happily.

They are all well drawn.

So that's how Higashino Division sees them.

It's okay, Higashino has a very high EQ, and I don't think I can draw well, so I look down on the paintings of my seniors.

The atmosphere relaxed immediately.

And after this relaxation, the girls can easily continue talking around the topic just now.

"By the way, have you heard that the situation at Dongye's family is not optimistic. Some time ago, there were rumors that Dongye's parents were killed by a murderer, right?"

The girl next to her started a small discussion.

"Huh?" Konoe Lianghua couldn't help widening her beautiful eyes when she heard this.

She didn't expect that Dong Yesi, who was always smiling happily beside her, actually had such thoughts in his heart.

Konoe Lianghua turned her head cautiously, holding a pen in her hand, pretending to be drawing and eavesdropping on the conversation.

"I also know about this, I heard that Higashino's sister also went crazy because of this."

"Is it so miserable?"

"Hey, what a pity. Is the sky jealous of talents?" Fukushima-senpai also joined the discussion, and everyone sighed while talking.

Konoe Lianghua also felt it, the eyes of these seniors changed.

Looking at Higashinoji's position, he also changed from respect at the beginning to sympathy at the end-even an inexplicable sense of superiority in the face of disadvantaged groups.

Konoe Lianghua pursed her lips.

For some reason, feeling their gazes made her feel particularly uncomfortable.

In her eyes, Higashino Division is really powerful.

It's just a family misfortune, why do you look down on Higashino-san?

She wanted to say that, but she couldn't say it, she could only hold it in her throat, and sat there sulking.

Konoe Lianghua didn't know why she was sulking.

but just can't help it

A day's work is coming to an end soon.

Konoe Lianghua was the last one to leave every day. She packed up the drawing boards, then closed the door and walked downstairs.

With her head lowered and her waist bent forward, her beautiful face was covered and her figure was concealed. No one noticed this gloomy and rustic girl.

She walked all the way to the north like this, there is a commercial street over there, where she usually buys cooking materials.

And there is also a crepe shop there, which is her favorite, and it is especially delicious with strawberry jam or chocolate sauce.

She goes over to buy a copy almost every day.

But after only two steps, she saw Higashinoji standing in line beside her favorite pancake shop.

The latter obviously saw her too, so he smiled and waved to her, signaling her to come over.

Konoe Lianghua hesitated for a while, but finally followed.

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