The students who came in the same batch as Guo Jingyu were surprised to find that Guo Jingyu was taken upstairs by Lao Cao after a few days.

At the beginning, Fan Jiali, as the class monitor, went over to check it out, for fear that Guo Jingyu would not be able to keep up with the newcomer, and if there was any problem, she would help out.But Fan Jiali went up and took a look, and knew that she was wrong. The progress of her study upstairs was different from theirs. When she was painting colors, Guo Jingyu was sitting in front of a few students making model paintings, and Lao Cao was standing there explaining to the students. .

Fan Jiali also went over to take a look. When she returned to school a few years ago, she was a classmate with Guo Jingyu for a few days, and she only knew that he had a good foundation, but at that time everyone was in the sketch class, and she didn't look at it. There are too many, now that the color is changed, the gap is widened at once.

The more she watched, the more complicated she felt.

Guo Jingyu didn't come here to make up lessons, he skipped a level and became a substitute teacher directly.

The little girl said in her heart that she was not jealous, but it was a lie, but after watching it for a while, the jealousy faded away. If she was close, she could grit her teeth and catch up, but now she can't catch up at all, and she is not on the same starting line. .

Guo Jingyu spread the gouache quickly, and during the break, he got up to drink a glass of water.

Lao Cao stood there and explained the details to the other students. He was very satisfied with Guo Jingyu's paintings, and he basically followed the same way. Sometimes he didn't need to say much, and Guo Jingyu could draw with him.

Guo Jingyu stood aside and took a glass of pure water, raised his head and drank it.

Fan Jiali walked over to him and asked him in a low voice: "Guo Jingyu, aren't you going down to sketch?"

Guo Jingyu said: "I won't go for the next two days, after I finish my work here, I will draw sketches with you." His sketches are weak and need to be strengthened.

Fan Jiali let out an oh, stood there looking at him, and asked again: "Are you helping Teacher Cao to make fan paintings?"

Guo Jingyu nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, my professional courses are not bad, I talked to Teacher Cao and plan to arrange it freely."

Professional courses are different from cultural courses, and they test a person's talent more. Just like some people are born with no difficulty in studying homework, there are also people who are born with an innate understanding of painting. In the industry, it is called "enlightened" ".Others stare at the painting for a year or two and put in a lot of effort, but it may not be as good as some people standing by and watching for a while, nodding their heads and saying "I understand".

Guo Jingyu overtook another car on a curve, passing all the students who came to study together.

Fan Jiali was very envious, but she also knew that she was not such a talented person. After asking him about his situation, she went back downstairs to draw a sketch.

The students from Chengnan No. [-] Middle School who came to learn painting are different from others. They are very united. The whole class will roll roll at night, and there will be an English corner on weekends to review cultural homework together.

Two weeks after Guo Jingyu took over as a substitute, Li Tongzhou contacted him.

It was Friday morning, and Li Tongzhou called to ask him his address. Guo Jingyu hadn't fully woken up yet, and came to him in a daze after hearing the voice over there, "Li Tongzhou?"

There was a smile on the phone: "Well, who do you think?"

Guo Jingyu also laughed, raised his hand to cover his eyes to wake up a bit, and whispered: "I thought it was a dream, I dreamed about you last night."

These words have a hoarse voice in the early morning, and I can hear people's ears sticking to honey.

Li Tongzhou paused, and asked him, "Are you in the studio? May I go to see you?"

Guo Jingyu sat up, put on his clothes with one hand, and said: "No, I made an agreement with the teacher today. I asked for a day off. Your competition is over? Where are you now? I'll go find you."

Li Tongzhou said: "Song Zhuoran is also here, he went with me." After a slight pause, he added, "The student union is going to publish a school magazine to record the training of art students, so let's go and have a look."

Guo Jingyu reported his address to him, and took the time to tidy himself up. Their male dormitory is a small loft on the first floor. There are several bunk beds in a rather large room, and only one small bathroom is shared. Fortunately, he has already asked for leave. , otherwise the bathroom will not be available.

After Guo Jingyu took a shower, when he was wearing a bath towel to do his hair, he also looked at himself in the mirror narcissistically, and stretched out his hand to touch his lower abdomen. It was not in vain. The skin looks quite beautiful, but the skin has become whiter in the studio, and the honey-colored skin will look good if I take time to tan it.

Guo Jingyu has already started to think about going on vacation with Li Tongzhou in the future, lying on the beach and enjoying himself so much.

After thinking for a while, he took the time to go back to the room to find clothes to wear.

The studio here provides a washing machine, and the students carry their clothes to wash them by themselves. Guo Jingyu can't bear to mix them with other people. T-shirts and the like can be rubbed and washed by themselves, and the big coats are given away. Go to the dry cleaners.

The dry cleaner's coat was neatly tidied up, but the T-shirt he washed had faded a bit, as if it had been deliberately worn out, and there was a little cobalt blue stain on the corner of the coat.

Guo Jingyu stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself for a long time, that was the only way he could do it.

The studio had classes as usual on Friday. Guo Jingyu took the elevator and went straight down. After a short wait, he saw Li Tongzhou and Song Zhuoran coming over.

Li Tongzhou was wearing everyday clothes, a thin coat, a T-shirt, jeans, and a shoulder bag, no different from before; Song Zhuoran was also dressed youthfully, with a red and white baseball shirt and a baseball cap. Guo Jingyu immediately waved to him enthusiastically.

Guo Jingyu walked over, "Hi Squad Leader Song, you can go up the elevator here, the 9th floor is there."

Song Zhuoran shyly said: "I'm actually here for a small interview. If it's convenient for you, why don't you take me up there and let's chat? Familiar people are easy to talk to, right?"

Guo Jingyu shook his head and said with a smile: "You go in and go directly to our monitor, she knows more than me, so go interview her."

Song Zhuoran's face immediately turned red, he hesitated, and Guo Jingyu directly pushed him, "Your work attitude is not good, go ahead and write the interview carefully, remember to blow our class up."

Song Zhuoran went up alone.

Li Tongzhou was still looking up, staring at the flashing number on the elevator, all the way to 9.

Guo Jingyu put his hands on his shoulders and said impatiently: "Let's go, I've been looking forward to your coming since you called me last week, have you eaten breakfast yet? I'll take you to a family breakfast first. The teahouse... Li Tongzhou, what are you looking at?"

Li Tongzhou shook his head, and followed him for two steps. On the way, Guo Jingyu talked a lot, and Li Tongzhou listened to most of them, and occasionally asked a few questions, most of which were related to the life of the studio.

Guo Jingyu didn't have anything he couldn't tell him, so he answered when asked.

"The studio is busy with studying. It's dark. Didn't I send you a text message to tell you that I'm substituting for Lao Cao now? Other students can still be lazy. I sit at the front, surrounded by three floors, and I stop writing. Scratch your face, and dozens of pairs of eyes will look at it, hey, there is no time to be lazy."

"Well, there are three classes a week, more than 200 a day, and the tuition fee for my studio is waived by the way."

"Let me tell you, I've already made up my mind about where to go for a stroll today. There are a lot of reference books in Xidan Book Building. I'll accompany you there to pick some up later, and then have lunch nearby. We'll pick a restaurant in the evening, and then Have a good meal."

……

Guo Jingyu was very excited when he talked about what the two of them planned to do. He walked briskly with his hands in his pockets. It was only half a month, and he felt like he hadn't seen Li Tongzhou for a year. Can't stop being happy.

Li Tongzhou stretched out his hand, Guo Jingyu was a little embarrassed, but he still held his hand, and after touching him, he shook happily like a child, not caring at all if people saw him.

Li Tongzhou looked at him and felt like he was leading a happy kid out for a spring outing.

After eating some snacks, the two went to the Book Building.

There were many people on the subway, Li Tongzhou protected him in front of him as before, and raised a hand to block him.

Taking advantage of the crowd, Guo Jingyu hugged him in the carriage, a very light hug, and when he wanted to separate, Li Tongzhou grabbed his hand and didn't let him let go.

Li Tongzhou lowered his head slightly, and whispered in his ear: "Hold on, be careful not to fall."

Guo Jingyu muttered.

Li Tongzhou didn't hear clearly, and asked, "What?"

Guo Jingyu put her head on his shoulder, bumped it lightly and said it again.

Li Tongzhou chuckled, stretched out his hand to pinch his ear, leaned over and whispered, "I miss you too."

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