A box of light gray blue

On Monday morning, Xu Wei almost overslept, trotting into the teaching building without even washing his face.

A particularly cool motorcycle was parked downstairs in the teaching building.The black body of the car is polished, and it is particularly dazzling in the sun when it is parked.

Xu Wei couldn't help but take a second look, then trot upstairs.When they reached the fourth floor, a man was also slowly walking up, blocking the way.

The man appeared to be in his 30s, wearing a brown sleeveless shirt, with dreadlocks and a dragon tattooed on his dark arm.He was wearing Martin boots, and the sound of footsteps on the soles echoed clearly in the corridor.

Although art students are more or less individual, but Xu Wei didn't dare to provoke this big brother, so he had to sneak past him cautiously.

When he rushed into the studio and sat down on his seat, the class bell rang in good time.

The students are all here, chattering non-stop, but no teacher comes to class.

... Fu Zhongzhou didn't come either.

Xu Wei glanced around, but did not see the messenger bag that Fu Zhongzhou usually carried.

Amidst the noise of the crowd, the sound of unhurried footsteps came from the corridor, getting closer and closer, and finally stopped at the door of the studio.

Xu Wei looked up like everyone else, and saw Brother Huaarm who had just met in the corridor.

Everyone shut up at that moment, and the students who were eating breakfast immediately put away their breakfast.

Brother Huaarm stretched out his hand and threw the bag on the table by the door, walked to the front of the classroom, and showed a naughty smile.

"Yo, there are so many students this year."

The fresh graduates present here did not dare to show their anger, and listened to him obediently one by one.

However, the repeat students who knew him had already called him away.

"Brother Sheng! What are you teaching this year!"

The so-called brother Sheng glanced at the student and said, "Teach sketching." He straightened his voice, put away his indecent look, and said to the class; "My name is Li Ruisheng, your sketching teacher."

He picked up the mobile phone on the table and glanced, "The Academic Affairs Office said that there is still a new student who hasn't come, so we'll wait a little longer before starting class. Prepare your tools first, sharpen fifteen charcoal pencils, and I'll check them later."

"what……"

Everyone wailed, and then swallowed back under Brother Sheng's majesty.

Xu Wei silently took out a newly bought box of soft charcoal, folded a carton and began to sharpen the pen.

His hands kept moving with muscle memory, and his thoughts had long been wandering.

The new classmate... who came only in early July, so he might be repeating his studies, and there is a high chance that he will be a strong opponent.

He looked around, and there were two groups of people on both sides of the wall, and three people in the middle.Except for him sitting alone in the corner, it seemed that other places were already full.

...Then this freshman will most likely be assigned as his deskmate.

Thinking of this, he felt a lot of pressure in an instant.He is very afraid of being compared with others, and hates unnecessary social interaction. This quiet corner is his comfort zone and a barrier for him to paint quietly.

While sharpening his pen, he listened to Brother Sheng's chatter.

"The sketches in our province have been drawing photos over the years, so the comparison is the completeness of the picture." Brother Sheng walked around the aisle with his hands behind his back, "Of course, we must also pay attention to speed. The exam time is 30 minutes, but in fact there is no 30 minutes. I have a minute for you to draw."

"so……"

A knock on the door interrupted him.

Everyone looked towards the door together and saw...

Fu Zhongzhou with painting tools on his back.

Fu Zhongzhou carried a painting bag behind his back, and carried paints and a folding chair in his hand.He showed his usual polite smile, and said to Brother Sheng who stared wide-eyed:

"Brother Sheng, I'm coming to class."

The whole class looked up at him with confusion in their eyes.

Brother Sheng was also very puzzled. He blinked and said hesitantly, "Xiaofu, the teaching assistant doesn't need to be a demonstration. You can just come."

Fu Zhongzhou smiled wryly, "Isn't my teaching assistant job done? Brother Sheng, I'm here to repeat my studies. Arrange a seat for me."

The whole class fell into an eerie silence.

"...What's the situation?" Dai Yiyi couldn't help talking to herself stupidly.

Xu Wei was also dumbfounded, and stayed where he was with a carving knife and a half-sharpened charcoal pencil.

When everyone's brains came to their senses, the studio had already exploded, and even the basic class separated by a wall began to discuss.

That scene was a magnitude ten earthquake.

"Really??? Why did the senior come to repeat the study!!!"

"Stop it, don't it!! Didn't the senior get admitted to Tsinghua University! Why do you have to repeat it! Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts can't satisfy you anymore!"

"Oh, I'm going to cry, why does someone so awesome as the senior come to compete with us for the exam opportunity..."

The scene got out of control for a while, and many people were more shocked than their failure in the college entrance examination. They even started to make up a whole bloody story for the senior's repetition.

"Ah...that's it," amidst the commotion, Brother Sheng touched his nose in embarrassment, and scanned the classroom very hastily.

Xu Wei muttered inwardly that it was not good, and immediately hid his head behind the drawing board, thinking in his heart not to come here, not to come here.

But it's impossible for brother Sheng not to see such an obvious geomantic treasure.

"Sit there." Brother Sheng nodded the seat next to Xu Wei, "There is no other place to sit. If you think the last row is not good, you can change it later."

"No, thank you Brother Sheng." Fu Zhongzhou didn't care where he was sitting, he glanced at Xu Wei, and walked over with his things.

The small heads of the whole class froze at the same time, just watching their teaching assistant sitting next to Xu Wei carrying heavy painting tools.

Brother Sheng woke up these little fools immediately: "Okay, what are you looking at, I will start sending out materials after sharpening the pen!"

Xu Wei turned his head and looked coldly at Fu Zhongzhou who was standing beside him with an easel, as if threatening him not to disturb his painting.

Fu Zhongzhou just gave him a friendly smile, expressing that he would get along friendly.

By the time the sketch materials were delivered, everyone had temporarily recovered from the surprise just now, and each started to draw.

When Dai Yiyi handed the materials to the back, there was only one copy left.

Xu Wei took the documents in embarrassment and asked her, "Are there not many?"

"...No more." Dai Yiyi scratched her head,... "Why don't you share it?"

The sketching materials are heavy and have a sense of weight in the hand.

Xu Wei thought for a while, and finally compromised.

"I come."

Fu Zhongzhou took the materials from him, turned to the content to be drawn today, and then clamped the materials between the two people's drawing boards.

His movements were skillful and calm, and he solved this problem that was not a problem at once.

Brother Sheng made a three-ten-minute countdown on the big screen, and asked him to finish drawing the human muscle structure diagram within three-ten minutes.Everyone was immersed in drawing, and the only sound left in the classroom was the sound of charcoal rubbing against rough paper.

Xu Wei made a silhouette, and couldn't help but glance at his new tablemate.

Sure enough, the boss is different.Fu Zhongzhou directly used the blackest soft charcoal to start the draft, and began to draw after setting a few key points. The whole process was not sloppy.

The corner of his mouth twitched, he looked away, and began to concentrate on drawing his own.

After 10 minutes of time passed, Xu Wei was curious, so he couldn't help asking in a low voice:

"You...don't go to Z University anymore?"

Fu Zhongzhou didn't stop. "Well. Not going."

"...But it's a waste of time to repeat a year of study. You can go to Qingmei for the postgraduate entrance examination."

"It's not the same." After Fu Zhongzhou finished drawing, he put the sketchpad on the easel.

He draws very quickly and with high quality.There is almost no difference between it and the materials, and the whole human body structure is also very comfortable.

Xu Wei only glanced at it, and the desire to win and lose immediately rushed up in his heart.Fu Zhongzhou didn't notice his displeasure, so he stretched his waist and leaned over to look at his painting, but he wanted to say: "This proportion is not right..."

"Don't worry about it!"

Xu Wei immediately clutched his painting, making a gesture to move towards the wall.

The two were fighting when Brother Sheng came over.Xu Wei was avoiding Fu Zhongzhou in a strange posture, when he raised his eyes and saw him, he cried out in his heart.

However, Brother Sheng didn't seem to come to criticize him.

Brother Sheng just tapped on the drawing board, and approached Fu Zhongzhou's ear with a serious face.

"Follow me to the principal's office after class."