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Chapter 279 SR: Am I a Super Cute Duck~ (63)

Seeing Nian Qingqing, she gasped in surprise, then stared at Nian Qingqing seriously, looking up, down, left, and right.

"……Wow!"

After staring at the person for a long time, the girl suddenly yelled, rushed back to the small chassis of the oil painting department, and said frantically, "It's her, it's her! It's her!!"

"What is she? Are you singing nursery rhymes?"

After a while, a pretty boy with long dark brown wavy hair was forcibly pulled over by the girl.

Seeing Yi Zhongqian, Liang Zai first smiled and said hello, "Old Yi, you are late..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Nian Qingqing who was so frightened that he was dazed.

Liangzai froze for a few seconds, and then let out a strange cry that was louder than that of a girl.

"Wow!!... You, aren't you!"

His deep eyes suddenly burst out with a light of enthusiasm that might directly burn people to death, and he stretched out his hands excitedly towards Nian Qingqing, "Aren't you the model! The model of that painting!"

"……what?"

Nian Qingqing was dumbfounded.

what model...

Seeing that those violently trembling arms were about to touch her, the man who was standing beside her moved in front of her in an instant and stopped the handsome boy.

"What model?"

Yi Zhongqian stared at the two people in front of him helplessly, "I said it a long time ago, she is my girlfriend, and you don't believe it."

"...It's really your girlfriend?!"

The girl with glasses showed an expression as if hearing that tomorrow is the end of the world, and complained unceremoniously, "Isn't your wife a drawing board, brush and painting? When did it evolve from a piece of paper to a three-dimensional image!"

"that is!"

Liangzi is still echoing.

"..."

Nian Qingqing glanced at Yi Zhongqian speechlessly.

What kind of a fat house-like description is this...

And did he have such an image in the department? She thought that with Yi Zhongqian's appearance, he could be mixed with a department grass or something, and there were a group of girls chasing after him, right?
Isn't that how novels are written?
Yi Zhongqian seemed to be used to it, he didn't respond to the two of them, he just turned slightly and introduced Nian Qingqing with a light smile.

"This big wave curler is called Zhongli. He is my senior brother. He is in the second year of graduate school but often comes back to play lazily. This is Zhang Yan from our department. Just call her Xiaoyan."

Turning to the two of them again, "This is Nian Qingqing, my girlfriend."

"Oh, hello, Mo...Miss Qingqing!"

The two were laughing and rubbing their hands together, their eyes were overly enthusiastic, as if they saw a large piece of braised pork that was shiny with red oil.

"……Hi."

Nian Qingqing could only greet her with a dry smile.

To be honest, before she came here, she always thought that the students of this kind of art department were the kind of people who were full of artistic atmosphere, had a lonely personality, and even didn't eat the fireworks of the world...

Now it seems that she is completely ignorant.

Not only the two in front of me, but also the entire small area of ​​the oil painting department was full of laughter and laughter, almost full of the atmosphere of sand sculptures.

However, their graduation works are still very high-level, and they are all very pleasing to the eye.

While Yi Zhongqian was talking to those two, Nian Qingqing looked left and right, admiring each oil painting.

After a while, she suddenly saw a painting that looked particularly déjà vu and felt very familiar.

(End of this chapter)