God help me

"Why don't you go in?"

Just when Chu Xiaotang was hesitating, Fang Shenxing's voice came from behind like a bolt from the blue.

Chu Xiaotang turned around stiffly, and said, "Teacher Fang, are you here?"

Chu Xiaotang had a smile on his face, but that smile was full of guard.This kind of Chu Xiaotang is very familiar to Fang Shenxing. When they first met in the toilet, two days ago, when Chu Xiaotang and him returned to the office across a podium, Chu Xiaotang was exactly what he looks like now.

After the night before, Fang Shenxing thought that he had let Chu Xiaotang let go of his guard, why did he return to the original point after two days?

Fang Shenxing said "hmm", stood beside Chu Xiaotang and urged him: "Let's go in together."

The expression on Chu Xiaotang's face was wonderful, as if hesitating to speak, he hesitated to go in.

He didn't need to say anything about this appearance, Fang Shenxing could guess a thing or two.Although I don't know the reason, but Chu Xiaotang's current behavior is obviously regretting sitting on a mannequin.

Everyone understands the principle of driving ducks to the shelves, let alone someone like Chu Xiaotang who is not happy if he is not abused.

Fang Shenxing ignored him, walked into the classroom first, and said to the students: "Let us welcome the classmate who sat on the mannequin for you today."

The sound of applause cut off Chu Xiaotang's retreat.

Chu Xiaotang had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk in, and introduced himself under the eager eyes of everyone in the art department: "Hello everyone, I am a first-year graduate student in the English department, and my name is Chu Xiaotang. Please take care of me."

"It looks so cute."

"Finally found a pleasing one!"

"Auyou, I really want to draw him. If he turns his back on me later, I will kneel down and beg for a change of seat."

"Tch, whoever wants to change with you, I will also draw the front."

"Look at his shy little appearance. What does it have to do with Mr. Fang? It looks so right."

After Chu Xiaotang finished introducing himself anxiously, the students below were either covering their mouths and giggling, or whispering in whispers, which made Chu Xiaotang confused and didn't know what was going on now.

The classrooms of the art department are larger than ordinary classrooms, and the placement of seats is completely different.There are not many desks, most of them are placed against the wall.The students sat down in a circle, with their own easels in front of them, and the only gap in the circle was Fang Shenxing's podium.

There is an open space near the front of the podium, and there is a separate seat in the open space.

Chu Xiaotang saw that Fang Shenxing made a gesture to him, so he knew it was for him.

"The theme of today's painting is sitting figures." Fang Shenxing stood on the podium and said a few words briefly, and asked Chu Xiaotang to sit in the place reserved for him in advance.

From the moment he entered the classroom, Chu Xiaotang knew that he had no way out.If he offered to quit, it was uncertain whether Fang Shenxing would ask him to pay off the [-] bill immediately.

Then, for the sake of your own safety, you must isolate yourself from Fang Shenxing.

In just a few minutes, Chu Xiaotang suddenly thought of a plan to get the best of both worlds.He decided to perform poorly, what a model can't do, he will do what he wants to do, so Fang Shenxing will take the initiative to ask him not to be a model.

The more Chu Xiaotang thought about it, the more he felt that his strategy had no bugs, it could be described as flawless.

When Fang Shenxing gave the order, Chu Xiaotang's first reaction was not to obey, but to ask: "Can you give me a desk?"

Fang Shenxing looked at him curiously: "Huh? What do you need a desk for?"

"Sitting all the time is very tiring, and I'm afraid I won't be able to persist."

"That makes sense, there are desks over there."

Fang Shenxing pointed to the unoccupied desk in the corner, Chu Xiaotang raised his foot to lift it, Fang Shenxing nodded his hand to let him sit down first, and then assigned a tall and burly student to move it: "Are you Those who come to be models are not here to be laborers.”

Chu Xiaotang snorted inwardly, recalling the smell of biscuits in his mouth: You want to sugarcoat me again?Hmph, I'm not fooled, sir!

Students who are tall and big are embarrassing, am I a labor force?

That student was very strong, Chu Xiaotang looked at his strong and thick arms, and felt that he might be able to grab the desk with one hand.

The desk was placed in front of Chu Xiaotang, without further ado, Chu Xiaotang put his hands on the table, bowed his back, buried his face between his hands, and lay down on the table.

……

It turned out to be this kind of fear of the law, so I couldn't see the face at all.The students were speechless, thinking that Chu Xiaotang just put his two arms on it to support himself when he asked for a table.

"I'm ready, let's start drawing." The muffled voice didn't know whether it came from Chu Xiaotang's arm or from the belly of the table.

Fang Shenxing was angry and funny, patted Chu Xiaotang on the shoulder and said, "A class lasts 45 minutes, aren't you afraid of suffocating yourself?"

Chu Xiaotang lowered his head and waved with his right hand placed on the table: "No, there is still a gap in my arm."

"I can't see the face, so what kind of person should I draw?"

"That's right, bad reviews, negative scores, fuck off, look up."

"Protest protest!"

There were complaints from the students, and Chu Xiaotang secretly rejoiced—you know that I am a lazy person, and I am not suitable for being a model, so drive me away quickly, so that you will have no chance to attack me!

Fang Shenxing didn't like Chu Xiaotang's intentions, instead he said to the students with a smile on his face: "Is the figure painting only limited to the face? Look, student Chu's lying posture, the line of the neck, the curved back, And his crossed legs, isn't that part of a figure painting?"

Fang Shenxing educated every student present with righteous words: "I think the pose chosen by Chu is very good. In fact, a long time ago, I wanted you to draw such a character. But lying on the stomach is too boring , I didn’t make this request because I was afraid that others would not be able to bear it. Since classmate Chu took the initiative to ask to do this today, it coincides with my idea, let’s start drawing.”

Chu Xiaotang rolled two huge white eyeballs in the crook of his arms, what is this nonsense, I think you can't control me, I'm afraid I won't be able to step down, so go down the steps yourself.

After listening to Fang Shenxing's words, the students nodded their heads and expressed that it made sense. Since it was a figure painting, they had to draw various poses several times.Although it's a pity that I can't draw Chu Xiaotang's face, as long as he still comes to be a model, there will be more opportunities to draw him in the future.

Seeing that the students had no objections, Fang Shenxing waved his hand to signal everyone to start painting.

It's simply unscientific that he didn't drive himself away directly, but successfully descended the steps!

Chu Xiaotang lay on the table, curling her lips in displeasure—it doesn't matter that I have so many opportunities, and there are plenty of ways to make you feel unhappy about me.

It's a pity that Chu Xiaotang didn't wait for Fang Shenxing to be upset, but waited until he was upset first.

It is labor-saving to lie on the table, but you can maintain a movement for a long time, and your back is sore and unbearable.Just as Chu Xiaotang twisted his waist, Fang Shenxing's voice sounded from the side: "Don't move, hey, it's fine, hold on for a while, 10 minutes have passed."

Only 10 minutes? !

Chu Xiaotang thought half of the class was over.

He resisted the urge to twist his waist, but it didn't take long for his face to turn red and hot, and it seemed to be difficult to breathe.

The gap between the arms was really too narrow. As the time on the stomach got longer and longer, the oxygen became less and less. The carbon monoxide made Chu Xiaotang dizzy and hot. He just wanted to move to let himself breathe.It is estimated that the degree of raising his head was not even five degrees, and Fang Shenxing's nervous voice came from the other side.

"Ah! Can't move, can't move."

Are your eyes growing on me?I just moved a bit!

Chu Xiaotang endured it for a few minutes, but he couldn't bear it any longer. He lay down on the table and said, "Teacher Fang, I'm so bored."

Fang Shenxing asked in confusion, "Ah? What did you say? I can't hear you clearly."

Footsteps sounded, and Chu Xiaotang heard Fang Shenxing stop in front of him, and repeated weakly: "It's so boring, can I raise my head for a breath of fresh air?"

"Of course." Seeing that Chu Xiaotang raised his head, Fang Shenxing said in surprise, "Silly boy, why didn't you tell me earlier when you were so bored? It's all right." ? Do you want to go out for activities?"

You are a silly boy!You are all stupid kids!I'm messing with you, you can't see it!

Chu Xiaotang gloomily glanced at the clock hanging on the wall behind the podium. There are still 10 minutes to finish class. Isn't it in vain?

Chu Xiaotang gave up the policy of resistance for the time being, and waved his hands feebly: "It's okay, I'll just stand up and move a little bit."

When the model stands up, it is difficult for the students to continue drawing.Most of the people stopped writing and stared at Chu Xiaotang. Chu Xiaotang felt uncomfortable being watched, so he quickly rubbed his waist twice and leaned back on the table.

As soon as Chu Xiaotang buried his face in his arm, someone patted his arm.Looking up, it was Fang Shenxing who took the picture of him.

Chu Xiaotang gave him a puzzled look and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I walked around the classroom just now." Fang Shenxing smiled slightly, "The students are almost done drawing, you just need to lie on your side on the table, half of your face can be exposed, so that you won't be too bored gone."

Repaying complaints with virtue, Mr. Fang, you are a good person, I will give you 10086 likes!

Chu Xiaotang, who had suffered a lot, couldn't help feeling a little grateful in his heart when he heard this thoughtful words.

"Okay." Chu Xiaotang's eyes flickered, revealing half of his face. Among the students in his line of sight, a few naughty female students secretly waved the paintbrushes in their hands to greet him.

Chu Xiaotang blinked at them, thinking that it was much more fun than being sullen.Just now, I really wanted to punish the person but not to the whole person, but to myself.

Ai?Why is there no one in front of the easel?

Did you go to the bathroom?

As if sensing Chu Xiaotang's inner confusion, Fang Shenxing, after watching the students' drawing progress, turned back and sat down in front of the easel.

Depend on!It turned out to be his easel.

Chu Xiaotang only felt that Fang Shenxing must have ulterior motives for asking him to look up, this idiot wanted to look at me more, and lure me into his thief boat.snort!I belong to Teacher Wan, so I won’t show it to you!

Chu Xiaotang closed his eyes, raised his arms quietly, and buried his face in, leaving only half of his cheek and one nostril outside.

Fang Shenxing picked up the brush, and Chu Xiaotang on the drawing board was almost finished.He saw Chu Xiaotang rubbing his face into his arm little by little, but he didn't say anything about him.

You need to give a piece of candy for a stick, not to mention Fang Shenxing hit Chu Xiaotang twice with a stick just now.

Fang Shenxing watched Chu Xiaotang's small movements, and the more he watched, the more he felt like the fat hamster he raised.

The fat hamster was very afraid of people when it was first bought, and it shivered in the corner of the hamster villa before its hands were close to it.Chu Xiaotang's current appearance is somewhat similar to him.

Thinking about the fat hamster now that he is so courageous that he can roll and sleep in Fang Shenxing's palm, Fang Shenxing firmly believes that one day, he will be able to make Chu Xiaotang let go of all his defenses against him.At least, stop treating him as a gentle scum.

Picking up the eraser on the side and erasing the area that was originally drawn, Fang Shenxing closed his eyes to recall, and the picture of Chu Xiaotang slightly annoyed gradually emerged in his mind.

Opening his eyes, Fang Shenxing's paintbrush fluttered in his hand, slowly filling up the blank space, as if stuffing a person into an empty heart.

After class, the students wrote their names on their paintings and handed them to Fang Shenxing.

Chu Xiaotang stretched himself, and stood near Fang Shenxing, wanting to settle his salary with him after he finished his work.Unexpectedly, Fang Shenxing didn't give him a dime, but only gave him a word.

"I will deduct today's fee from the IOU."

After working hard all night, without even touching Grandpa Mao's side, Chu Xiaotang drooped his shoulders depressedly, always having the illusion that his effort was for nothing.

Forget it, forget it, if you don’t get the money, it’s good to change the foreign debt from [-] to [-].

There are still more than ten days before the end of the month, and Chu Xiaotang, who returned to the dormitory and turned on the computer, saw the money in the backstage of his green chicken, and couldn't withdraw it.I don't know who stipulated that it must be opened at the end of the month and can be mentioned, but now I can only stare blankly.

Scanning the manuscripts in the manuscript box, there are not many left, but there is still enough to send out for a few days.

If it was before, Chu Xiaotang's procrastination would definitely cause him to not want to write, but now when he thinks about those foreign debts, Chu Xiaotang is particularly eager to write.

Liu Mi and Chu Xiaotang sat back to back in the dormitory and surfed the Internet. Chu Xiaotang was afraid that he would find out that he was writing Wantang fanwen, so he sat cross-legged on the bed with the computer in his arms and began to type. The computer sleeps.

Before going to bed, I used WeChat to say good night to Teacher Wan. Now that Chu Xiaotang was heavily in debt, he didn't dare to mention Mianji at all. Fortunately, Teacher Wan didn't mention it either.

Why didn't he mention it?Do you regret it and don't want to see me anymore?

Hey... love, when will you come to me?

Teacher Fang is really hateful, I must think of a way to get rid of him as soon as possible.

With this great and arduous dream in mind, Chu Xiaotang fell asleep.

The key to getting rid of Fang Shenxing is to pay off the debts.

Chu Xiaotang absolutely didn't want to be a mannequin for Fang Shenxing anymore. Whenever he was free these days, he would hang around the telephone poles around the school to see if there was any recruitment information nearby.

There are most such small advertisements near the school. After screening, Chu Xiaotang locked on a gallery within a few days.

The person who posted the advertisement was a senior student. Since he was about to graduate, he urgently needed to find someone to replace him.This is a part-time job. All the employees in the store are part-time students from Z University. The working hours can be adjusted together by everyone, and the salary is not bad. It is said that the second boss is very nice. He often comes to give you afternoon tea or supper. .

Chu Xiaotang went to the gallery for a walk, and he couldn't recognize the four cursive characters flying around the door of the store for a long time.Just like the calligraphy and paintings sold in the store, Chu Xiaotang didn't know much about them except they looked good.

After a general understanding, Chu Xiaotang gained some understanding of this seemingly formal gallery.There are two owners in this store, which are jointly opened by two brothers.My brother is the big boss, he has other work to do, so he doesn't come here often.The second boss came here often, and all the part-time students agreed that the second boss's craftsmanship was very good, and there was absolutely no need for the expensive private dishes in restaurants outside.

Chu Xiaotang's saliva was almost drooling when he heard the dishes and taste he described.Foodie Chu Xiaotang was quickly attracted by this, and immediately decided that this is the part-time job!

I thought the job would be settled after I came to this job, but I didn't expect my junior to say that the two bosses are not here today, so I asked Chu Xiaotang to come for an interview at 10:30 tomorrow morning before finally deciding whether to hire him.

Even a small part-time job is so strict, it seems that the owner of the gallery must be an extremely strict person.Although they haven't met yet, Chu Xiaotang's impression of the two bosses has increased a bit.

"Don't worry, the two bosses are very nice. I think you are pretty good, and you must be competent."

Before leaving the gallery, the junior handed Chu Xiaotang a brochure of the gallery, Chu Xiaotang stuffed it into the bag casually, the class time of the art department was approaching, so he said goodbye to the junior, he hurried to the art classroom go.

Speaking of the days of being in debt, Chu Xiaotang could almost write a history of blood and tears.

During the art class, he fought wits with Fang Shenxing, and after class, the extra money earned from translation was handed over to Fang Shenxing before it was warmed up.He didn't do anything to Fang Shenxing, but he made his back ache, his back ached, his legs cramped, and he was clinking poor, watching the [-] foreign debt slowly decrease at a slow pace.

After class, Chu Xiaotang came to Fang Shenxing's side.

Fang Shenxing was arranging the students' paintings, glanced at Chu Xiaotang, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter?"

"I won't be able to come tomorrow morning." The interview was at 10:30, and the art class ended at [-]:[-]. Chu Xiaotang and Fang Shenxing said that, in fact, they wanted to go on strike.

Fang Shenxing nodded and said, "Oh, I see."

just this?

Chu Xiaotang waited for a while, but did not wait for Fang Shenxing's next words.He suddenly went on strike, Fang Shenxing couldn't see it?Why don't you even ask why.

Getting rid of Fang Shenxing was one aspect, but Chu Xiaotang didn't want to be an irresponsible person, so if he didn't do it, he wouldn't do it.He asked: "Then who is the model for tomorrow?" If he can't take art classes because he doesn't have a model, he will feel ashamed.

Chu Xiaotang sighed, he really wasn't suitable to be a bad guy.Glancing at Fang Shenxing, Chu Xiaotang secretly added, only this kind of person is suitable to be a bad guy!

Fang Shenxing put the neatly arranged paintings on the podium, and said to Chu Xiaotang: "Let the students draw lots. This method was used when no one was found before."

Now that Fang Shenxing said so, Chu Xiaotang breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did Fang Shenxing remember to ask, "Did something happen to you?"

"No." Chu Xiaotang raised the corners of his mouth and said badly, "I found a new job, so I don't want to be a mannequin."

Fang Shenxing looked at him directly, without speaking, his eyes were full of consideration.

"Why? I don't believe it." Chu Xiaotang felt guilty for no reason when he looked at him like this.

Fang Shenxing said lightly, "No."

The more Fang Shenxing said this, the more Chu Xiaotang felt that what he said was ironic.With a twitch of his head, Chu Xiaotang immediately took out the gallery brochure from his bag, threw it on Fang Shenxing's podium and said, "Do you know this gallery is very famous, and the owner is very good! The cooking skills are unparalleled in the world, and the writing skills are superb." Good calligraphy, good painting skills. From tomorrow, I will work in this shop, do you know how much the shop owner paid me? 2000 yuan!"

Chu Xiaotang stretched out two fingers like a bumpkin and shook Fang Shenxing's eyes. In fact, he didn't know the exact salary. The salary that his junior told him probably wasn't that much, after all, it was just a part-time job.

Fang Shenxing smiled leisurely: "Oh, is that so? Then congratulations."

"Thank you." Chu Xiaotang raised his eyebrows complacently, "Goodbye, Teacher Fang, ah...it's been a long time since I saw each other."

Watching Chu Xiaotang leave the art classroom, Fang Shenxing picked up the brochure of the Prudent Words and Deeds Gallery on the desk, and murmured, "Really?"

The author has something to say: the little goblin of the author has not come back yet, the one who updated today is still the depositor (●°u°●)」

Through today's update, the manuscript box wants to send a message to everyone: Tangtang who can't understand cursive script, you are nozuonodie again~