raging fire meets warm sun

"The person I drew was a teacher from my former high school." Cheng Enxing boldly admitted.

The teacher standing on the podium listened with great interest, "Why is she the person you most want to draw?" After all, most of the paintings she collected were her parents.

"Because she is a very important person to me." Cheng Enxing made no secrets.

At that moment, Qiao Jiayan saw the light in Cheng Enxing's eyes, just like when she was looking at her, she faintly felt an unknown sense of crisis in her heart.

The teacher smiled and said, "This teacher Xia must be someone who has played an important role in your life inspiration."

Cheng Enxing grinned.

"Okay, sit down."

The paintings of the others were handed out one by one, and when they were sent to Qiao Jiayan's, Cheng Enxing deliberately cut off and snatched them into his own hands. Qiao Jiayan was ashamed and angry, and stretched out her hand at her, "Give it back to me quickly."

Cheng Enxing didn't listen, and continued to look at her painting, while analyzing to her some deficiencies and inappropriate handling in her painting, "Tell me, why did you paint me? It's because I usually treat you too much." Well, you are in love with me."

Cheng Enxing said in a joking tone, the listeners were very angry, Qiao Jiayan felt that this was not something to be used as a joke, and she was so angry that she took away the painting from Cheng Enxing's hand, but accidentally tore a corner of it, Qiao Jiayan almost cried out of anger , "I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

After class in the morning, Qiao Jiayan rushed out of the classroom with her bag on her back without waiting for Cheng Enxing. Cheng Enxing was a little confused, why was she angry again, and what was she doing.

The teacher also walked up to Chen Yanyan, handed Cheng Enxing's words to her, and told her to handle the matter well.

Cheng Enxing was about to leave with his bag on his back, but was stopped by the teacher.

"Student Cheng, wait a minute."

"What's wrong, teacher?" Cheng Enxing turned around and asked.

"In the future, you will be the class representative of our professional class." The teacher said so in front of Chen Yanyan.

Cheng Enxing smiled awkwardly, "This is not very good."

"What's wrong, is what the teacher said still useless? From now on, you and the monitor will manage our class well."

Is this a death sentence?But Cheng Enxing has never been a class leader, nor does she have any experience. The biggest official she has ever been in her life is the primary school group leader. Now there is a temporary acting squad leader during the military training...

"Okay... okay." Cheng Enxing reluctantly responded.

The teacher couldn't help but smiled when he saw this, "Why do you still look very embarrassed? You are a student that the teacher is very optimistic about. You must know that our Academy of Fine Arts produces a few master artists every year. We must work hard in that direction."

Everyone in art... Cheng Enxing didn't even dare to think about it.

"Okay, the teacher won't delay you to go to dinner, let's go."

After everyone left, Chen Yanyan still stayed in the classroom, angrily took Cheng Enxing's drawing, and reluctantly posted it on the blackboard at the back. She couldn't figure out how different she was from Cheng Enxing. What qualifications does a person with only [-] points in the culture class have to be the class representative in the class.

After pasting the painting, Chen Yanyan stood in front of him and looked at it again. Although he was very dissatisfied with this person, he was inexplicably attracted by this painting at this time. In fact, the painting was pretty good, at least better than her... Forget it, Anyway, she has become the squad leader today, and the position of squad leader should belong to her.

Cheng Enxing came out of the Art Department building and walked with his backpack on his shoulder. He didn't expect that today's class monitor was not selected, but he actually became a class representative. Does this mean that he intentionally planted flowers and kept them blooming, but unintentionally planted willows and willows to make shade.

Thinking about it, I laughed inconceivably.

In the dark, Cheng Enxing felt that Teacher Xia helped him. After all, she was the class representative who painted her. Teacher Xia is really her goddess of luck.

Qiao Jiayan was holding the incomplete piece of painting in her hand and walked all the way without looking back. She thought that Cheng Enxing would chase after her when she was gone. After waiting for a while, Cheng Enxing was still far away, and Qiao Jiayan became even more angry.

Pushing open the door of the dormitory, Yu Can was sitting at his desk eating takeaway, seeing Qiao Jiayan coming back, he just glanced at him, "You're back."

Qiao Jiayan sat down on her bed and said angrily, "I don't want to talk to Cheng Enxing again!"

"Cheng Enxing, you scoundrel, I hate you, I hate you."

Yu Can believed it to be true, and followed her words, "Cheng Enxing is such a person in the first place, double-faced and three-faced, it's the first time you've met her."

Qiao Jiayan got angry when she heard that, she looked at Yu Can very strangely, and asked, "Who are you calling two-faced and three-faced?"

Yu Can was stunned for a moment, and smiled a little funny, "You are with her, I really can't afford to offend you."

"What do you mean by that, and why didn't you vote for Cheng Enxing today, but for that Chen Yanyan? You clearly know that Cheng Enxing is only one vote away from being the class leader." Qiao Jiayan asked her.

Yu Can smiled unhappily, "I have the vote in my hand, I vote for whoever I like, do you care, who are you?"

"You!" Qiao Jiayan pointed at her, out of anger, "Our dormitory relationship is obviously very good, why did you become like this, it's obviously not like this during the holidays."

Yu Can stopped talking, got up, packed his lunch box and went out.

Cheng Enxing came to the school cafeteria alone, took a meal and found a seat to sit down, before eating two bites, the phone rang.

It's the president of their club, and also senior sister Han Yifei who is on good terms with Cheng Enxing.

Cheng Enxing picked up the phone with his left hand and ate with chopsticks in his right, "Sister, what's wrong?"

When Han Yifei heard this, she couldn't help asking, "Are you eating?"

"Yeah, I just came back from get out of class, what's the matter?"

"Do you have class in the afternoon? Come to the club and tell you something." Han Yifei said.

"Okay, I'll go over after dinner." Cheng Enxing responded.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Enxing was still a little curious, what would happen to the club?

She would never have imagined that today she met the pinnacle of her life...

Cheng Enxing, who came out of the school cafeteria, rushed all the way to the club, afraid that there would be something urgent, so he didn't dare to delay.

When she pushed open the door of the club, there was no one there. Cheng Enxing thought, Han Yifei was right, and hurried to find her, but no one was there.

Cheng Enxing took a few tentative steps inside, "Sister? Is anyone there?"

No one responded, and the surrounding area was extremely quiet.

Cheng Enxing had no choice but to take out her mobile phone, intending to call her senior again to ask questions. The moment she took out her mobile phone, a group of people poured out from all directions, with salutes in their hands, and streamers sprayed out, showering Cheng Enxing all over.

Cheng Enxing saw that they were all members of the same club, and asked angrily, "What are you doing, you scared me."

"Cheng Enxing, look this way." The voice of the microphone was heard on the stage, Cheng Enxing looked up and saw Han Yifei standing on top.

"Sister, what are you going to do..."

"Cheng Enxing, don't talk yet." Han Yifei said quickly.

Then, everyone who had just emerged retreated away, and only Cheng Enxing and senior sister were left in the field for a while.

Cheng Enxing was a little confused as to what to do.

"Go out with me, Cheng Enxing, and be my girlfriend." Han Yifei confessed.

Cheng Enxing:! ! !

It can be said that Cheng Enxing's forehead was struck by lightning immediately, so the senior sister must be joking with her, right?

"Why don't you talk anymore." Han Yifei stood on the stage and smiled shyly.

Cheng Enxing hesitated and said, "I, I was a little scared."

"Then are you willing to associate with me?" Han Yifei asked again.

Cheng Enxing felt very embarrassed. She didn't know how to reject the other party. Now that this happened suddenly, how would she hang out in the club in the future.

"Promise her, promise her..." The club members hiding elsewhere began to boo and help.

Han Yifei is also quite confident. After all, her external conditions are not bad, and there are many boys and girls who usually pursue her in school.

She was waiting for Cheng Enxing's answer.

"Senior sister, in fact, I... already have someone I like." Cheng Enxing said very embarrassedly.

At that second, Han Yifei's face clearly flashed panic and loss, and then she quickly smiled, "That's right, it's okay, it's okay."

"I'm so sorry, senpai."

"There's nothing to be sorry for. You can't force yourself to like this kind of thing. Today, I can say what I have been thinking for a while. It doesn't matter if I was rejected. In the future, we can work together in a club, and we can be more pure." A little." Han Yifei said with a slight smile.

Cheng Enxing was very grateful for her generosity.

"Cheng Enxing, can you come to the stage?" Han Yifei asked.

Cheng Enxing was stunned for a moment, then walked over there without saying a word, walked up the stairs, came to the stage, and stood in front of Han Yifei. Although she had just rejected her, Cheng Enxing was still a little nervous now.

Han Yifei turned around and looked at her, "Can I give you a hug?"

Cheng Enxing was stunned again, and before she could speak, Han Yifei had already stepped forward and embraced Cheng Enxing with open arms, Han Yifei closed her eyes, took a deep breath, then reluctantly let go of Cheng Enxing, and smiled at her, "alright!"

After a while, the stubborn Cheng Enxing asked, "Will I be kicked out of the club?"

Han Yifei, who was a little sad at first, was suddenly amused by her, "How is it possible, your senior sister, am I that kind of person!"

Generally speaking, because of senior sister Han Yifei's cheerful and optimistic attitude, Cheng Enxing's refusal did not affect the feelings and relationship between their clubs.

After helping to clean up the venue, the group happily started organizing activities together.

Qiao Jiayan was alone in the dormitory, didn't eat lunch, her stomach was growling with hunger, she checked her phone again and again, but she still didn't receive any news from Cheng Enxing, and she felt very irritable.

Lying on the bed, she actually feels uncomfortable when she thinks about what happened in class today.

Maybe it's because I drew Cheng Enxing myself, but Cheng Enxing drew someone else.

Turning over, Qiao Jiayan couldn't let go of Cheng Enxing's shadow in her mind, what should she do, what should she do.

In this way, the time came to the afternoon.

Qiao Jiayan took the initiative to send a message to Cheng Enxing: Where are you?

Cheng Enxing, who was participating in club activities, glanced at his phone and couldn't help but pursed his lips into a smile. Didn't he say that he would never talk to her again?

Cheng Enxing: In the club.

Seeing her reply to herself, Qiao Jiayan's mood improved a lot. She also felt that she was being so cheap, but she cared about Cheng Enxing very much and liked her very much... her mood was affected by her every move.

Qiao Jiayan: Then when will you come back?

Cheng Enxing: I don't know, maybe six o'clock.

Qiao Jiayan glanced at the current time, it was three o'clock, and it would take three hours.

Community activities are over.

When Cheng Enxing was about to leave, Han Yifei who was chasing up stopped him, "What happened today didn't scare you, did it?"

"A little bit at first." Cheng Enxing said with a smile.

Han Yifei patted her on the shoulder, "Don't take it to heart, we are still good friends."

Cheng Enxing nodded and smiled, "Sister, I'll go back first."

"Goodbye." Han Yifei stood at the door of the club and winked at her.

Walking on the way back alone, Cheng Enxing couldn't help but take a deep breath. She didn't expect to be confessed by a girl. This is the first time in her life, right?It seems that her charm is really great, haha.

The narcissism was less than three seconds, when Cheng Enxing met Qiao Jiayan who was walking forward, he hurriedly stopped.

"How did you come."

Qiao Jiayan clenched her lower lip, stared at Cheng Enxing with firm eyes, and said solemnly, "Cheng Enxing, I have something to tell you."

Cheng Enxing felt strange, why everyone had something to say to her today.

The next second, before she could speak, Qiao Jiayan grabbed her wrist and led her into a small forest not far away.

It happened that Yu Can passed by here, seeing that the two seemed to be Qiao Jiayan and Cheng Enxing, he followed curiously.

What mysterious things have to be said in this small woods, Cheng Enxing folded his arms and smiled, he was still patient with her.

"Speak, you have something to tell me."

Qiao Jiayan lowered her head slightly, making it difficult for Cheng Enxing to see her face clearly.

"me……"

"What's wrong with you, tell me quickly." Cheng Enxing put his hands on his hips.

"Don't be aggressive, can you be a little patient." Qiao Jiayan felt aggrieved.

"What's wrong with me? I've always been like this." Cheng Enxing breathed a sigh of relief, "Please tell me, auntie, if you have anything to say, it's dark in this forest."

"I...I like you." Qiao Jiayan gritted her teeth and mustered up the courage to say it.

"What?" Cheng Enxing was stunned and asked subconsciously.

Who would have thought that Qiao Jiayan thought she didn't hear, so she blushed and repeated, "I said I like you, Cheng Enxing!"