So you're not really happy

Chapter16 Exposure

After Mrs. Zhao passed away, Grandma Zhao shed tears every day. Shen Zhian and Wei Ling spent a long time making her happy, and the old lady was relieved a little. She had been taking care of Mrs. Zhao and lived in the Zhao family for decades. When people left, it was as if they had lost something, and they were a little bit out of their wits.

Shen Lifeng knew that she and Mrs. Zhao had an unusual relationship, and always respected her as an elder, and tried hard to keep her in the Shen family in private. With Shen Zhi'an's hard lobbying and acting coquettish, Granny Zhao stayed in the Shen family.

And Zhao Yuan seemed to stay in the country to develop as she said, but she declined Shen Lifeng's kindness to invite her to the Shen Group, but stayed in the neighboring city and worked in the Cao Group, Shen Lifeng didn't force it, He only said that he must speak up if something happened, and that he would definitely help.

The Shen family seemed to be slowly getting on the right track, and life gradually began to calm down. Shen Zhian came to the Children's Palace to take classes after the summer vacation. Because of her grandmother's death, she didn't come to class for the whole summer vacation. She missed many classes and had to learn from still life sketching and color After learning, Teacher Song, who had been teaching them last semester, is now the teacher in charge of the class. Seeing Shen Zhian, he asked her with a smile, "Why haven't you come to class for so long?"

Shen Zhian answered him politely: "My grandma passed away."

Teacher Song probably came to his senses, with a sad look, and an apologetic tone: "I'm sorry." Shen Zhi'an immediately waved his hand, indicating that it's okay.

Teacher Song went on to say: "Then you missed so many classes, why don't you go to my office after class, and I'll give you a small stove alone!" He winked at Shen Zhi'an as he spoke.

For some reason, Shen Zhian immediately remembered that Wei Ling had reminded him to be careful of this teacher, so he politely refused.

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The class in the third grade of junior high school was boring and boring. The English teacher still insisted on talking about the knowledge points on the podium, such as subjunctive mood and imperative sentences, repeating it over and over again, as if to instill all the knowledge into the students' heads.

Shen Zhian was lying on the table with a pencil in her mouth. She squinted slightly and saw Wei Ling in the front row, sitting upright and serious. In Shen Zhian's eyes, he looked like an obedient student.

Shen Zhian thought, Wei Ling has always been so strict with himself, but he is different, his requirements are very low, as long as he is admitted to the headquarters, it is pure nonsense to compete for the first and second.

Shen Zhian tilted his head and thought for a while, feeling really boring, suddenly remembered the dream he had that night, and immediately recalled the way Wei Ling looked at him with a waning look in his mind, Shen Zhian thought so, and glanced at Wei Ling , then lowered his head, and began to write on the white draft paper.

Shen Zhi'an's painting skills are excellent. When he was studying painting in the Children's Palace, he was able to hand in a complete drawing very quickly, and he was even able to draw still life compositions vividly.

In an instant, Wei Ling's faint eyebrows and eyes were quickly drawn on the white paper. Shen Zhian had practiced sketching for several years, and with a few simple strokes, the general outline appeared. Shen Zhian thought about it, and Wei Ling smiled. At that time, the corners of the eyes were opened relatively wide, the eyes were bright, very energetic, and the chin was too!Sharper, thinner lips.

Shen Zhi'an lowered her head, earnestly adding a few strokes to the left and right of the person on the paper. She was in high spirits and didn't notice that the classroom was quiet. The students in the front row quietly touched her desk with their elbows, whispering and It secretly reminded her, but Shen Zhi'an didn't know it.

The English teacher had already walked in front of Shen Zhian, and seeing that Shen Zhian was strenuously strenuously absent, he finally couldn't help it, and coughed slightly.

Shen Zhian was startled immediately, looked up and saw the teacher standing in front of him with a dark face, like a conditioned reflex, he opened a book casually, quickly put the draft paper in the book, closed the book, and threw it on the table, all the movements were done in one go , without any sloppiness.

The English teacher raised his eyebrows, stretched his hand forward, and didn't say anything to her, but ordered: "Bring the book!"

Shen Zhian noticed that he had successfully attracted the attention of the whole class. Although the English teacher favored Shen Zhian, he would not let her be so presumptuous. Shen Zhian knew this. She frowned slightly, awkwardly picking up the books in the table Come up and hand it to the teacher.

The English teacher dropped a sentence: "Come to my office after school!" Then he walked back to the podium to continue the lecture.

Shen Zhi'an once again successfully received the eyes of the whole class, as well as sympathetic eyes from all directions.

Just like that, Shen Zhian anxiously waited for school to be over. She luckily thought, it's just a painting, the teacher probably wouldn't notice anything!

As soon as the school bell rang, Shen Zhian jumped up from his seat like a spring, ignored Wei Ling's worried gaze, hurried out of the classroom, and went straight to the office.

In the office, the English teacher was already there, and there were other teachers, most of whom were working on lesson plans, and some had already packed up their things and left.

Shen Zhian tried his best to look remorseful, and slowly moved in front of the English teacher, who was probably grading the test papers, saw her, paused, pushed his eyes with his hand, and asked: "Shen Zhian, do you know why I Did you come here?"

Shen Zhi'an replied honestly: "Yes, I missed class." But she was secretly praying in her heart that she must not find anything.

However, the English teacher casually took the book received from Shen Zhian, opened it, and took out a piece of paper.

Shen Zhian watched carefully from the side, thinking, it's over!

The English teacher looked at Shen Zhi'an, and said in a tone of resentment: "Shen Zhi'an, I know you are good at drawing, but you don't just pick up your pen in class! Can listening to my class help you draw or what? "

Shen Zhian buried his head lower, only his ears were slightly red.

The English teacher didn't make things difficult for her, just looked at the paper in his hand, and said: "This semester is a critical period, you have to pay attention to it, don't do this in class in the future!"

Shen Zhian nodded hastily, feeling overjoyed, thinking that the teacher was going to let him go, but in a blink of an eye, he saw the teacher looking at the painting carefully again, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous. Drawing the picture, she pushed her glasses habitually: "However, your drawing looks quite like—" Shen Zhian's heart immediately rose.

Seeing that the English teacher was watching seriously, Shen Zhian carefully explained: "Teacher, that is, just drawing for fun in class, I won't do it anymore, I won't do it!"

The English teacher saw that she really repented, so she said: "Okay, you are not allowed to slack off in class from now on, and you are not allowed to draw these little comics. How old are they, so please be careful! Now is not the time to do these things!"

What?comics!

Shen Zhian was taken aback, raised his head abruptly, and hurriedly approached the teacher to look at the paper in the teacher's hand. It was impressively drawn a few days ago when he had nothing to do in class, and it was stuck in the book because he was in a hurry after class. It was this picture that was seen by the English teacher, and Shen Zhian was really relieved this time.

Now Shen Zhian was not afraid anymore, and said to the teacher with a playful smile: "I see, in fact, my drawing is not bad, if you like it, teacher, I will draw you a picture next time, I promise to be like you!"

Hearing what she said, the English teacher stared at her, but she was not angry, she just said: "You child! Next time?..."

In the classroom, Qin Xin sat at Shen Zhian's seat and waited for her. Wei Ling was packing her schoolbag. Qin Xin looked at the time and felt that Shen Zhian should be back soon, so she tidied up her books on her own initiative, and she looked down casually. , saw a piece of paper, picked it up, and saw a portrait of a person on it. Qin Xin looked at it carefully, and found it very familiar. She then looked at Wei Ling in front of her, and compared it in her heart. This, this, seemed to be Wei Ling.

Qin Xin saw Wei Ling walking this way, so she shook the paper in her hand to Wei Ling: "Wei Ling, is this you?"

Hearing this, Wei Ling looked strange, and walked over to take the paper from Qin Xin's hand.

Wei Ling recognized at a glance that the painting on the paper was made by Shen Zhi'an. She looked at the person in the painting and couldn't help but feel a little dazed. Her gaze was as gentle as water, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. She seemed to be wearing pajamas, with a simple belt around her waist , on the slightly rough draft paper, but because of this painting, it looks extraordinarily beautiful, especially when she noticed some characteristics of this painting, the rhyme is so serious, it doesn't seem like it was drawn casually.

However, I have never worn such clothes in front of Shen Zhian!Wei Ling felt strange.

Wei Ling saw that Qin Xin was still looking at her strangely, as if she was waiting for her answer, she put away the drawing paper casually: "No, you read it wrong, it's just doodling, Xiao An loves to draw, you are not bad Know!"

Qin Xin nodded, feeling that she really made a fuss, so she continued to pack her things.

It took a while for Shen Zhian to come back. Seeing Wei Ling, she felt a little embarrassed, and thought that Wei Ling didn't know, so she said: "Ah Ling, I'm back, let's go back!"

Wei Ling nodded calmly, turned to let Shen Zhian pass by, Shen Zhian quickly ran to his place, saw that Qin Xin had packed up his things, so he looked around again, and after a while, he looked at the ground, the ground was clean Net, nothing.

Qin Xin who was at the side said, "Xiao An, what are you looking for, are you—"

Seeing Qin Xin asking himself, Shen Zhi'an obviously felt that Wei Ling was also looking over here, and interrupted Qin Xin hastily: "No, no, just to see if there is anything left, since there is nothing, then Let's go!" After speaking, he pushed Qin Xin out of the classroom without any explanation, and did not forget to turn around to greet Wei Ling.

Seeing Shen Zhian's eyes dodging, Wei Ling didn't look directly at him from the time he went to the office to when he came back, thinking a little in his heart, he followed silently.

When she got home, Shen Zhian hurried upstairs, thought for a while, and ran into her bedroom. She threw her schoolbag on the bed, turned the books upside down from the schoolbag, and scattered all the books on the bed. Shen Zhian read carefully one by one. I was looking for the wrong book, and I was afraid that I had picked up the wrong book, so I shook all the textbooks. I didn't even let go of the exercise book, but unfortunately there was none. Woolen cloth?

At this time, Shen Zhian was startled by the sound of the door "dong dong dong", she casually gathered the books together, got out of bed and opened the door.

Wei Ling stood outside the door: "Your father called just now. He said that next week is your birthday. What gift do you want?" Call names.

Shen Zhian thought that his father was on a business trip abroad, and seeing Wei Ling looking at him, he knew that Wei Ling never liked to talk to his father, so she must have asked Xiang to answer when she came here, so he said: "It's okay, I will talk to him later. Dad said."

Sure enough, Wei Ling stopped talking after hearing what she said. The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while. The two of them went in and out of the door, one guilty and the other ignorant. ?”

Shen Zhi'an felt guilty because of this, and thought to himself, it's really a pot that can't be opened and a pot to be lifted.She turned her face away in embarrassment, "It's nothing, I just missed class, what can I do!"

Wei Ling raised his eyes: "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Shen Zhian nodded very calmly.