A cannon fodder rival dressed as school grass

There are not so many taboos in the art examination room, and some people will stand up and stand back in the middle of the painting to see the general effect of the picture.

The important thing is not to go away to deliberately affect other people's paintings, small movements are fine.

Zheng Xu stood up suddenly and asked the invigilator to look at him.

Zheng Xu stared at Zhuang Shen's painting, with a hint of predation flashing in his eyes.

If he hadn't seen the last art exhibition, he might still not be able to see it.

He had seen the unfinished black and white sketch of the anonymous painting at the art exhibition before, and Zhuang Shen's painting was obviously improved on the basis of that painting, adding a layer of color!

It is undeniable that after coloring, the painting is more artistic.

Anonymous likes to use cooler tones. The colors are basically high-grade grays that have been adjusted with several color fading ratios. Only a few places in the picture will use bright colors.

At this time, Zhuang Shen's painting also applied the master's previous color habits. In the whole picture, only a dead tree outside the window has a little light, which is the reflection of the distant light hitting the dew.

There are also many people around who are secretly looking at Zhuang Shen's paintings, not as confident as Zheng Xu.

Zheng Xu instantly wanted to rush forward and grab Zhuang Shen, telling the invigilator that he plagiarized.

But after thinking about it, it was too early, and Zhuang Shen was arrested now, but he was disqualified from the exam.

If Zhuang Shen wins an award with this painting...

Zheng Xu's eyes lit up. If he wins an award, both the official and Qiu Ling will praise him vigorously.

When Zhuang Shen stands on a high place, he will reveal the matter of Zhuang Shen's plagiarism, and let him experience the scenery of the high place and then fall to the bottom.

At that time, Qiu Ling will be disappointed with him, and the competition will definitely announce his plagiarism on the Internet.

At that time, he will buy another hot search, not only their studio, but he will let everyone know what Zhuang Shen has done.

Zheng Xu figured it out, suppressed the joy that was about to overflow in his heart, stood still and continued to draw.

After Zhuang Shen finished painting, he packed up his things and left.

The heating in the car was sufficient, the driver helped him put away the painting tools, opened the door, Zhuang Shen saw that Shen Wen was on the phone.

Seeing him coming in, Shen Wen casually replied, "We'll talk later," and hung up the phone: "Jiang Huai asked us to have coffee together, and drop by?"

Zhuang Shen: "Do you want to talk to the coach?"

"No need," Shen Wen replied, "It's the same if you take a break and return to the team."

The coffee shop Jiang Huai chose was still luxuriously decorated, the weather was quite cold, and it was a weekday, so there was no one there.

After a few people ordered their drinks, Jiang Huai put down the mobile phone that he had been typing in his hand, and said angrily: "I forgot to grab the ticket before, but now I want to buy a ticket from others, but I can't get it! I'm so mad!"

Shen Wen raised his eyes: "If you pay a high price, is there anyone who won't sell it?"

Jiang Huai opened his mouth, glanced at Zhuang Shen, and said, "That's right, that person has a brain, and he won't sell it to me even if I pay for it!"

Zhuang Shen paid attention to his eyes, lowered his eyes and turned on the phone.

He glanced at the class group first, but didn't see any information, but looked at the grade group and saw it.

I'm your Brother Huai: [Is anyone offering tickets for next month's exhibition game?I want to watch the WZQ team kill chickens, high-priced balls! 】

Basketball master: [I have]

After that, the two of them didn't send any more messages, and it seems that they had a private chat.

Zhuang Shen clicked on the avatar of the basketball star, and the opponent used a photo of a basketball star shooting a basketball without any remarks.

Shen Wen replied casually: "Then you should be a little taller, since he is willing to chat with you, it means there is a possibility."

Jiang Huai sighed: "That person... Forget about it, if I buy tickets from him, I won't be happy. They are really cheap."

Zhuang Shen couldn't help but look up at him, to make Jiang Huai so angry, that person must have said something bad.

Zhuang Shen boarded the trumpet, clicked on that person's message box, and chatted alone: ​​[Is there a ticket for the exhibition game? 】

The basketball player: [Are you Jiang Huai?Still open trumpet?Haven't you scolded me enough for an idiot? 】

Zhuang Shen frowned, and continued: [I'm not him, I want to buy a ticket, will you sell it? 】

Basketball One: [Sell it, but I won't sell it to the dogs in Class [-]. 】

Zhuang Shen paused for a moment, then asked: [What's wrong with Senior Class [-]? 】

Basketball Master: [I don't get along with Zhuang Shen from the [-]th class, and I don't sell anyone related to him. If you are not from the [-]th class, you can call Zhuang Shen ten times a dog, and the [-]th class is rubbish , I'll sell it to you. 】

Zhuang Shen deleted the chat history with a blank face, and backed out.

He thought carefully about people who didn't like him and were related to basketball.

Apart from Li Hong, there should be no one else.

Jiang Huai was still rambling: "If you can't buy it, you can't buy it. It's the same when I watch the webcast, but I still want to watch it live..."

Shen Wen on the side was slowly drinking coffee, with a laid-back look of "I can't help it", if Zhuang Shen didn't know his identity, he would have thought him an outsider.

"I'll help you get the ticket." Zhuang Shen said.

Jiang Huai paused for a moment, his eyes widened: "Do you have a ticket? No one has even issued a ticket now, how could you have one?!"

Zhuang Shen looked indifferent and did not explain to him: "I will send it to you when I get it."

Jiang Huai still didn't believe it: "No, can you really get the ticket? I'm afraid it will be nothing at that time. You didn't lie to me, did you?"

Seeing that he kept asking, Zhuang Shen could only say: "Well, I'm going to take a break from school next semester, and now I'm joining the WZQ team for training. I'll go back and ask if I can get a ticket. If not, you can treat it as Staff go in..."

"Cough, cough cough..." Jiang Huai was almost choked to death by his words: "What did you say? You suspended school?! Still a member of WZQ?!"

Jiang Huai remembered that he had played games with Zhuang Shen a few times before, and saw that Zhuang Shen's name was very similar to the new substitute that WZQ had joined before, but the name of that person would be preceded by the name of the team.

Zhuang Shen didn't have a name at the time, so he once thought that Zhuang Shen just followed suit.

Zhuang Shen said lightly: "Well, I won't go back to school from next semester"

"..." Jiang Huai: "Then Brother Wen?"

Shen Wen replied: "I probably won't go back either."

Jiang Huai: "..."

"If you leave, the teachers of each subject in our class will be so sad," Jiang Huai pondered: "It's not easy for our class to have two students who can overwhelm the experimental class, and they will be suspended after only two exams. You are sorry for them ?!"

Shen Wen raised his eyelids, and said without any burden: "En."

Jiang Huai: "...Okay, but when did Brother Shen start to have a relationship with the team...not the previous joint match..."

He thought of something and recalled: "The person wearing a mask to replace Lian Jiayan...is you?!"

Zhuang Shen still had no expression on his face, he sat there and said slowly, "It's me."

Jiang Huai was so frightened that he almost threw the coffee out.

No wonder Zhuang Shen was so good at playing games before, so he was already favored by the e-sports team!

After Zhuang Shen drank half a cup of coffee with several spoonfuls of sugar, he still couldn't stand the slightly bitter taste, so he put it aside.

Jiang Huai looked at his downcast, indifferent face, speechless.

What kind of bigwig behavior is this? !Such a big matter, they didn't say anything at all, it seems that joining the team is like forming a team with You Heren, without any surprises.

Zhuang Shen said to get him a ticket, and two days later, Jiang Huai received the ticket from the team.

Jiang Huai counted, and there were actually ten!

And the position is in the front row, which is a good ticket.

Of course, he can't hold it alone. Of course, this kind of good thing must be shared with everyone.

He immediately sent a message in the grade group and asked: [I have nine tickets for the exhibition game in my hand, who wants it? 】

Immediately there was a large wave of people.

【I want I want! 】

[I, I, oh, me, me, me, me! 】

【Is there any more?Do I still have a chance? ! 】

Not long after, another person was caught among the ticket snatchers, and his words were completely different from the crowd.

Basketball Master: [I was still begging for tickets two days ago, and now there are nine remaining tickets?Didn't you just ask in the group when you have no channels? 】

Basketball One: [Get ten tickets at once, do you live in the team? 】

Jiang Huai didn't bother to pay attention to him, and directly took the tickets in his hands, unfolded them all, and took a high-definition close-up.

I'm your Brother Huai: [Here are the remaining nine tickets. The first ten people who left a message just now can come. I'll give you addresses one by one. 】

I'm your brother Huai: [I don't look at people, anyone can get the ticket, this is given by my friend, if you don't believe it, don't come here. 】

This time the basketball master didn't speak.

Many people below are yelling: [Brother Huai is mighty! 】

[Brother Huai, you are my real brother today! 】

[I know that idiot above, there was a ticket before but it didn't come out, right?Now you are still mocking our brother Huai, where is your face? 】

[I also wanted to buy from him before, but after asking a few words, he disliked me as a freshman in high school, so I didn't want to say it, really stupid, who do you look down on? ! 】

Li Hong watched these people's words off the screen, and was so angry that he almost threw his phone out.

Because he grabbed a few tickets, people kept asking him about the tickets. He also offered a few tickets and didn't ask for money. The most important thing was to enjoy the envy of others.

Li Hong directly blocked and turned off the phone.

Jiang Huai got the ticket at this point, and the seat is probably not good, so why should he care about others?

In the dormitory, after a day of training, Zhuang Shen opened the door of the room and walked to the cat litter by the wall.

There was no cat inside, but a small ball was raised unnaturally at the head of the bed. Zhuang Shen lifted the quilt and saw a curled up cat.

The door next to the balcony was knocked several times, Zhuang Shen opened it, and Shen Wen came over with a bottle of milk, with sleepy brows and lowered eyes, he said: "Drink it so you can sleep."

The connecting door is indeed very convenient, even if they visit each other, no one coming from the corridor will know.

He walked to the bed in a familiar way, Zhuang Shen drank the milk slowly, and put the bottle on the table after a while.

Shen Wen raised his eyes, his dark pupils looked at him without moving.

Due to being soaked in warm milk, Zhuang Shen's lips were moist and a little redder than before, and his overly fair skin was even more radiant.

Seeing that he still hadn't left, Zhuang Shen felt a little strange, and before he had time to ask questions, a message popped up on his phone.

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The next moment, Zhuang Shen was yanked by his wrist, caught off guard and fell down, and the mobile phone he hadn't grasped fell to the ground.

Another startled sound filled the room as it hit the soft mattress.

"Meow--!"

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