A box of light gray blue

Xu Chang naturally couldn't learn it.He put the lace box on the ground, and threw the tissue into it.

"If you don't learn, you won't learn."

Anyway, it is enough to have a deskmate who can fold.

Teacher Lu is also a casual person, he doesn't care when he sees the students making a fuss, and when he is ready to start class, it is already ten o'clock.

"As a demonstration, come and listen."

As soon as he opened his mouth, a group of students scrambled forward carrying the ponytail.Some people bumped into each other in order to grab a seat, and some directly took a piece of paper and put it under their buttocks, and sat down next to the teacher.Probably because of the painful lessons learned in the previous design class, coupled with the fact that the teachers are handsome and talkative, everyone's enthusiasm for learning is very high.

Xu Chang still moved the chair forward without haste.He has no interest in grabbing the front row, and with his height, he can still see it even if he stands in the last row.

He had just moved to the end of the crowd when he suddenly heard someone whispering his name in the chaos.

Fu Zhongzhou didn't know when he sat in the front row, and was waving to him to leave an empty seat for him.The scene was too chaotic, and he wasn't sure if someone would take the lead.In order not to embarrass Fu Zhongzhou, he sat down without thinking.

It wasn't until everyone sat down and the studio became quiet again that he belatedly remembered a saying he had heard.

This is what Peng Peng told him: two art students fall in love, and it is fine to help sharpen brushes and pour water for painting homework.As for doing a demonstration to grab a seat?no!Don't even think about it!

Besides, they're not dating.

He didn't know why he suddenly thought of this joke, and the corner of his mouth twitched inadvertently.He glanced at his tablemate in China who was inexplicably so attentive, and couldn't help but think in his heart: The brotherhood of straight men is really greater than love!

Although Fu Zhongzhou's dedication is inexplicable, but he has to admit that he can see clearly from this position.They sat on the left side of the first row, so they didn't have to worry about blocking the people behind them, nor did they have to worry about blocking the picture when Mr. Lu was painting.

Teacher Lu pulled her hair behind her ears, turned around and pulled over the paint box of a certain classmate in the first row.That classmate was quite happy at first, but after seeing Teacher Lu's unruly color correction method, he was speechless.

"To draw photos today, I will straighten out the steps of painting for you first." Teacher Lu dipped a small brush in the paint, made a draft that no one could understand, and then used the largest brush to dip several kinds of paint in the paint box. The paint, with a wave in the air, began to paint the background eloquently.

The students were dumbfounded, and felt that Teacher Lu was not painting, but writing calligraphy, a huge cursive script.

Xu Chang was also shocked.He originally thought Teacher Lu was the kind of handsome guy who doesn't talk too much, or a gentle and beautiful woman, but he didn't expect that his paintings are so rough.Although his brushwork is wild, he accurately summarizes the shape and color of objects.Two or three strokes can paint those bottles and jars transparently and beautifully.

"Teacher Lu used to train teachers." Fu Zhongzhou said in a low voice, "Later, he found it too boring, so he came here to teach students."

"Is it boring..." Xu Yu couldn't understand this feeling, "It's tiring to come here, and I will accompany my students to draw until late at night before I get off work."

"Who said that?" Fu Zhongzhou lowered his voice, "Teacher Lu left as soon as the get out of class bell was over, and didn't stay for a minute. Overtime work is impossible."

Xu Yan wanted to say something, but he heard Teacher Lu speak coldly.

"Be quiet."

The voice is not loud, but the tone is a bit fierce.As soon as he came out, there was no sound in the studio.Xu Chang also stopped talking to Fu Zhongzhou, and sat quietly in the corner watching the demonstration.He seldom sits so close, and only after experiencing it can he know how big the difference is between the first row and the last row.

Halfway through, he suddenly felt something swaying around him.

Fu Zhongzhou's eyes were half closed, he was drowsy, and he was about to fall on Xu Huang.

Xu Chang was afraid that he would fall over him, so he had to help him by the shoulder and pat him awake.

"Hello, what time did you go to bed yesterday?" Xu Yan lowered his voice and leaned over to ask.

Fu Zhongzhou was still a little confused, and muttered a few words: "It's too quiet, so hypnotic."

I don't know if Mr. Lu, who is painting with a brush, will be angry when he hears this comment.

"Do you want a drink or something?"

"It's useless," Fu Zhongzhou suddenly grabbed his hand and placed it on the outside of his thigh, "If I fall asleep, you can pinch me hard, don't hold back."

In the summer of August, everyone wears less.The shorts that Fu Zhongzhou was wearing were just below his knees, and the fabric was not too thick. Xu Chang put his hand on it, and what he touched was obviously the fabric that had been blown cool by the air conditioner, but his palm was very hot.A boy of eighteen or nineteen years old always has an inexhaustible fire in his heart.But even so, Xu Huang still didn't dare to touch him, let alone pinch his leg.

"Sleep if you want to sleep." Xu Yan withdrew his hand ruthlessly, "I just took advantage of this time to overtake you."

"Well, all right."

He thought that his words would at least inspire him, but he didn't expect that Fu Zhongzhou was so muddy that he couldn't support the wall, and fell asleep with his forehead on his shoulder. "Help me watch the teacher, I'll sleep for a while."

"...Can't you be more aggressive?"

Xu Chang wanted to say something else, but he had already closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The weight on his shoulders was not too heavy, Fu Zhongzhou just leaned against him lightly, using his body to block the teacher's sight.Xu Yan stared at Teacher Lu's paintbrush, trying to focus on watching the demonstration without being distracted.

Mr. Lu's picture looks clean and bright as a whole. Although he is teaching everyone the skills of taking the test, the personal characteristics contained in it cannot be completely hidden.

Teachers of exam training often face a big problem, that is, in order to let students get high scores in the exam, they will be forced to throw away their original things, re-learn a pleasing style, and then teach them to students.In this process, the teacher's own painting skills will be lost slowly.

It seems that Teacher Lu really likes teaching students, so he put down his original system.

Xu Yan thought about it, and his admiration for Teacher Lu spontaneously arose, and he forgot the guy who was leaning on his shoulder and sleeping soundly.On the contrary, as soon as Fu Zhongzhou fell asleep, he fell asleep directly until Mr. Lu finished his demonstration.

The two moved the chair back to their seats, and Xu Wei asked with some concern: "I've never seen you sleepy like this before. What time did you go to bed yesterday?"

At this time, the identities of the two seemed to be reversed. The people who used to stay up all night desperately were now questioning others.

"I'm very healthy," Fu Zhongzhou felt refreshed after sleeping for half an hour, "I was in bed at twelve o'clock."

Just didn't sleep all night.

Xu Yu let him go suspiciously, and sandwiched the shared color photo between their drawing boards. "I also go to bed before one o'clock now." He wiped the small fan-shaped pen, picked up a monochrome and started drafting. "You should also pay attention."

"... Are you concerned about me?" Fu Zhongzhou approached with a smile.

"That's right," Xu Huang really felt that he deserved a beating, so he swiped a pen dipped in paint in front of him. "If you go to the hospital, where can I find a reference?"

Hearing this, Fu Zhongzhou changed his tone with sincerity. "How can you think like this? What if I'm not the one sitting next to the examination room? What if I change seats?"

"I……"

Before Xu Yan had time to refute him, he heard Teacher Lu's voice coming through the sound of water washing pens.

"I will use your color to adjust your position and regroup you. People with similar levels will be grouped into one group, and the training content will be different for different levels."

As soon as these words came out, there was another discussion in the studio.Xu Yan has never seen a crow's mouth that is more effective than Fu Zhongzhou, and his skills of making a promise can be said to be full.

If they are grouped again, then the two of them will definitely not be at the same table.Xu Yan has a very clear understanding of his own level, and there are still several class rankings behind him and Fu Zhongzhou.Besides, none of the previous exercises involved color, so he wasn't sure if he would kill a dark horse.

Thinking of not being able to be at the same table in the future, Xu Wei was still a little disappointed.Although he knew that having a crush on a straight man would not end well, but at least he got closer to Fu Zhongzhou, and he was very satisfied.

He took a peek at Fu Zhongzhou, and found that this person seemed to have not heard him, and started his creation without distraction.

Xu Yu repeatedly sighed that he was the only one who hurt the spring and the autumn, and started to paint silently.

Teacher Lu gave everyone two hours, and the manuscript will be handed in as soon as the time is up.Before handing in the painting, Xu Yu glanced at his big gray patches, and then at Fu Zhongzhou's picture, and was shocked again.

"Don't look at it, go eat." Fu Zhongzhou guessed his thoughts, took the painting from him, hid it very intimately under his own painting, and handed it to Teacher Lu.

Teacher Lu felt the weight in his hand, squinted his eyes and rubbed the paper with his fingertips, and mercilessly pulled out Xu Huang's painting.

"Come on!"

Xu Chang couldn't bear to look any longer, turned around and walked quickly out of the studio.

"Actually, the painting is not bad," Fu Zhongzhou chased after him two steps, and bumped into his shoulder. "The first one, you will be very strong after a round of training."

"You don't need to comfort me." Xu Yu glanced at him coldly, and trot directly to the cafeteria.

I don't know if it was Xu Yu's illusion, but he always felt that Fu Zhongzhou was a little too attentive today.I gave him rice during the meal, and went to the store to buy two bottles of mineral water after the meal without saying a word.

He didn't know what this man wanted to do, but it must not be a good thing.

The two ran back to the teaching building against the scorching sun at noon, when Fu Zhongzhou suddenly came up with the ice water in his hand.

Xu Yu's face was suddenly pasted with such a cool thing. He was startled at first, and fell backwards unconsciously, knocking against the warm railing.

"What?"

Standing in the stairwell, the two could still see the students walking back and forth.

Fu Zhongzhou supported the railing beside Xu Yu with one hand, and pressed the mineral water bottle against his face with the other.The water is icy, and crystal drops of water seep out of the bottle due to the temperature difference, sliding down the skin to the chin in a cool way.

"You look a little hot, big brother, do you want to cool off?" Brother Fu held the water bottle and stuck it on his face very professionally.Because they were too close, Xu Huang always felt that he was being held in his arms.

Xu Yan was almost driven crazy by him.If he had known this, he should have come out in public, and let those straight men with ambiguous behavior get away!

"Go away and cool off by yourself."

Xu Chang pushed his hand away and walked upstairs.His face was physically cooled, but it was still flushed.