heartthrob in love with me

Holding the dinner plate, Yue Xuesen said to Liu Chenyin expressionlessly, "Then sit down."

With that said, he turned around and sat opposite Ruan Haojie, the whole process was straightforward.

Ruan Haojie was dumbfounded: "Should we be so indifferent to beautiful women?"

Yue Xuesen picked up the chopsticks: "Eat without talking and sleep without talking."

Liu Chenyin's expression froze after being shut down, and he adjusted immediately, still smiling sweetly, moving slowly, sipping soup, noble like a princess.

Ruan Haojie looked at Liu Chenyin secretly, thinking to himself that this girl also has good psychological quality, which is unusual.

In the evening, Yue Xuesen didn't go to the evening self-study, but went to the studio.

It is impossible for the teachers from Rongcheng to talk about each grade one by one. The color of the second year of high school is more important, first in the second year of high school, and those who are interested in the first year of high school can come and stand and listen.

Xue Jiayi is sitting in a corner, with a bucket at her feet, paint boxes, brushes, watering cans and other miscellaneous items horizontally on a narrow wooden board, and lumps of paint splashed on her white trouser legs, performance art.

Yue Xuesen followed her to the bathroom to get water, quickly finished the paint, and continued to paint the homework left over last week.

They organized field sketches during the winter vacation, and drew Wuzhen, a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. Yue Xuesen didn't go, and Zhu Xiaohui gave him a model painting to copy.

The teacher in Eagle Studio is surnamed Dong, so let’s call him Old Dong!He draws really well.

Zhu Xiaohui invited other studio teachers to give lectures before, and they are also from Rongcheng. Boyi Brothers, they are regarded as rising stars. They are good studios, but their reputation is not as big as that of Eagle, and their ability is not as good as Eagle. Compare the color paintings of the two studios. Eagle Color Rich, even better, each lecture style has its own merits.

Yue Xuesen prefers Boyi Brothers' body sketches, although the eagle's drawing method is obviously authoritative and suitable for art examinations.

When the students were painting colors, Lao Dong walked over one by one, pointing out their deficiencies carefully, with his hands behind his back, looking unfathomable.

Finally, his footsteps stopped behind Yue Xuesen.

"This student's painting is good! Yes! The colors are bold and unrestrained, magnificent!" Old Dong spoke with a Z-province accent, slurred his words, and his eyes were glued to Yue Xuesen's painting with piercing eyes.

More than that?It's against the sky!

Yue Xuesen has won the first prize of the Youth Art Exhibition Award. This award is not mixed with any water, and it is the honor that every art student dreams of.

Speaking of Yue Xuesen, Zhu Xiaohui's tone was very proud, with his belly full, he praised him to the sky in his heart, and pretended to be modest on the surface: "It's so-so, I'm so proud of you."

"Huh—" Xue Jiaqi sighed silently.

An hour later, the students showed their paintings and hung them on the wall to watch. The old director commented on which painting was good and which one was not good.

Finally, Xue Jiaqi was chosen as the model painting.

It should be said that they thought they would choose Yue Xuesen. Old Dong explained: "He is already very good at painting, but my style is different from his. One stroke will ruin the whole pattern of the painting."

It turned out that I was reluctant.

Xue Jiayi rubbed her fingers aggrievedly: "Teacher, you are biased, obviously my paintings are also very beautiful!"

"Honey, aren't you too fake?!" Old Dong expressed his disgust.

"After painting, use orange to float a little! Be sure to float a little orange! Black is forbidden, black is the dirtiest color..."

"Don't tell me you don't know how to adjust colors. Look carefully. The one who dozed off is talking about you. Did you stay up late yesterday? The nightlife is quite rich..."

Why orange?Do you understand the bright spot?Make the dull and depressing picture bright and lively, attract the eyeballs of the examination paper teacher, do you know that there is interaction with the paper examination teacher?

While painting, Lao Dong was laughing and joking with the students, making irrelevant jokes.

It was exactly nine o'clock when Old Dong finished painting Fan Hua.

Yue Xuesen followed Xue Jiaqi back to the school building.

The teaching buildings of Senior Two and Senior One were separated by the green belt lawn, and there was a fierce noise.

A girl with a height of 1.6 meters [-] ran under the streetlight in the green belt, and a strong boy chased after him. The boy wanted to grab the girl's hand, but the girl refused.

Xue Jiaqi squinted her eyes for a while, then smiled and said, "Isn't this Liu Chenyin and Gong Fan? They are a perfect match."

Yue Xuesen responded indifferently, showing no interest at all.

Gong Fan pressed Liu Chenyin's shoulder with a fierce expression, as if he wanted to fight the person in front of him.

Liu Chenyin screamed, like a frightened little rabbit, pitifully asking for help, she glanced at the crowd at random, saw Yue Xuesen, her eyes lit up, and ran behind him excitedly.

Gong Fan also saw Yue Xuesen in slow motion, turning his head slowly like in slow motion, with a ferocious face, the noise suddenly stopped, and the crowd gave way to an aisle knowingly.

He almost gritted his teeth and said, "It's you again! Yue Xuesen, Yue Xuesen, the ghost is still there!"

Xue Jiaqi laughed mockingly: "Gong Fan, you are so narcissistic."

Gong Fan looked at Xue Jiaqi with disdain: "None of your business! Damn bitch!"

Xue Jiaqi squeezed the lemon tea in her hand, and the juice was sticky all over her body. She was so angry that she didn't speak, and ran to the bathroom to wash it.

Yue Xuesen took a closer look at Gong Fan with the help of the weak light. Gong Fan's veins were swollen, his fists were clenched, and he was about to come up to fight at any time. After a long time, he said, "It's a pleasure to meet you." His tone was unhurried and indifferent It's like the cool wind in midsummer, brushing the heartstrings of everyone, leaving lingering fears in their hearts.

Gong Fan couldn't understand his appearance the most, you fucking...you look so handsome!The goddess I worked so hard to catch was lost in one afternoon.

"Yue Xuesen, we will settle the old and new accounts together today..."

Yue Xuesen raised his hand, and the atmosphere was suddenly serious. Just when Gong Fan thought he was about to make a move, he calmly rolled up his sleeves, revealing the watch on his white wrist: "There are still 10 minutes to class, take your time, I will I'm leaving."

Wow, so cool.

Everyone thought in admiration.

Liu Chenyin stared at Yue Xuesen shyly, full of love overflowing like a river.

Seeing this scene, Gong Fan was even more depressed, and his face turned red.

"Yue Xuesen, you're bullying too much!" Gong Fan rushed towards Yue Xuesen, mercilessly swiping his wind-wrapped fist at Yue Xuesen's handsome face, with a cruel smile on his lips, he was bound to win.

Yue Xuesen bent down and punched him hard on the stomach. Gong Fan's face was distorted in pain, but he still refused to admit defeat and continued to send his fist forward.

Yue Xuesen deliberately didn't dodge, turned his face slightly, so that the fist hit his cheek and missed the bridge of his nose, avoiding the vital point, and the force was much lessened.

Punching his head and covering his face, Yue Xuesen remained silent, while the surrounding students screamed instead.

Shouting loudly: "Fight, fight..."

"Is the dean coming?" Yue Xuesen stared straight at Gong Fan, with a natural tone as if asking if you had eaten yet.

Those pitch-black pupils made Gong Fan feel apprehensive. He remembered the last time he met Yue Xuesen, and Yue Xuesen was not as impatient.

Dare to look at himself with such eyes, Gong Fan retreated.

Damn it, boy, what the heck...

Also teach the director, I laughed for the whole time, the director rested in the middle of the night, okay?

The black light can see clearly that the dean is coming?The lights in the Academic Affairs Office are all turned off, so who are you bluffing! ?

"Do you think those idiots have nothing to do and stay at school in the middle of the night? How could they come over?"

The crowd fell silent for a while.

Gong Fan praised himself for his cleverness and quick-wittedness. He turned his head and had a long and affectionate stare with the dean, which made him confused.

"Director Huang?!"

Huang Zhongjian wore a bald head that was as shiny as black leather shoes, and said lovingly: "Student, which class is it? What's your name? I value you very much. Come to our Academic Affairs Office tomorrow at noon..."

Gong Fan is already in his third year of high school, and if he is punished because of this incident, it will not be worth the candle.

"Director, I'm very busy. I will clean up the dormitory at noon tomorrow."

"But I remember that tomorrow is Sunday, a sunny weekend." Huang Zhongjian said with a smile.

"Director, I didn't do anything! It's obviously Yue Xuesen's fault, so why only call me alone?" Gong Fan dismissed the scoundrel.

Only then did Huang Zhongjian turn his attention to Yue Xuesen, and said without hesitation: "Then, I would like to trouble Yue Xuesen to come to the teaching office at noon tomorrow... You students have a lot of troubles recently, and you finished your homework? Are you so energetic?" How about going to the back garden of the school to help pull out the weeds, so as to reduce the burden on the garden workers..."

Gong Fan's eyes widened: "Director, are you serious?"

Pulling weeds is one of the usual punishment methods in Hyde, definitely no less than punishment. Hyde’s back garden is very big, how long does it take to pull weeds?

Yue Xuesen didn't have any understanding of this aspect, so he said indifferently: "Understood."

Xue Jiayi, who came back from washing her hands, was unhappy: "Director, it's obviously about their two lovers, okay? Yue Xuesen is innocent."

"Oh? So, you still fall in love early, which girl? Let's come together at noon tomorrow..."

Liu Chenyin, who hid in the crowd, shivered.

"It's Liu Chenyin from Class [-], Senior One. She's there, director." Xue Jiayi "gives" help very enthusiastically. She doesn't like Liu Chenyin, a girl who clings to men and is as weak as a silk flower.

He obviously has a boyfriend, yet Yue Xuesen is still blamed.

Isn't Tu Gong Fan willing to spend money for her?Since you are together, don't cause trouble.

Yue Xuesen was not an ATM she could hook up with.

Liu Chenyin glanced at Xue Jiayi veiledly, the malice in his eyes would turn into a real sharp arrow.

Huang Zhongjian drove away the onlookers: "It's time for class, you guys go back, there's nothing to see, I want to see enough at my teaching office tomorrow, I'm very welcome..."

The students rushed back to the classroom.

Yue Xuesen went to the infirmary to treat the wound briefly. The wound was not serious, at most black and blue, and it would be fine in three or four days.

The school doctor in the infirmary was almost familiar with him, and took the initiative to talk to him: "Why do you get hurt all the time? Boys don't fight less. At this age, you should study hard, otherwise you will suffer a lot in society..."

The first grade, the bad boy in the eyes of the school doctor, Yue Xuesen:···

I know you mean well, but I can't be happy.