After the rebirth, my paintings became popular all over the world

To Mao Jun, this was nothing.

He has a cheerful and outgoing personality, and when he stood up and spoke, he made the classmates roar with laughter.

His accent was so brainwashing and characteristic that even the teacher couldn't help laughing.

But for a shy person like Xia Wenqiu, it was very difficult.

Xia Wenqiu was obviously not used to expressing himself in front of so many people, he said "Hello everyone, my name is Xia Wenqiu", and his face was already blushing.

The teacher smiled at him in a friendly manner without embarrassing him, and called Lin Luo beside Xia Wenqiu.

Lin Luo was not as shy as Xia Wenqiu, nor as self-conscious as Mao Jun, but he was still somewhat nervous, so his face looked a little serious.

He said briefly, "Hi everyone, my name is Lin Nuo, and I'm from Yunhai City."

"Lin Nuo..." The teacher looked down at the roster, then looked up at Lin Luo's face, and said with a smile, "The top student is in our class, it's amazing."

"You seem to be the first freshman major this year, right? The culture class seems to be doing very well."

"I've seen your paintings, and they're pretty good."

"It's okay." Lin Luo said.

Under the circumstances that everyone didn't know each other very well, Lin Luo was singled out by the teacher, saying that his paintings were good enough to attract the attention of the students in the class.

Everyone turned their curious eyes over.

Some of them had heard of Lin Luo and seen his paintings, while some knew nothing about him, so they exchanged a few words in a low voice.

"It's very modest." The teacher said, "In the future, you will be responsible for collecting my homework for this class."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Lin Luo to respond, the teacher said:

"Well, okay, next."

Lin Luo: "..."

Lin Luo, who had been a poor student for more than ten years, was somewhat uncomfortable with this change of role.

He sat down and found that many people were looking at him. Lin Luo, who was not good at socializing, was nervous and had a straight face, which seemed difficult to get along with.

Only Xia Wenqiu knew that Lin Luo's personality was actually very good, so he whispered to him, "Nuo Nuo, you are so famous, the teacher already knows about you."

Lin Luo smiled and said nothing.

He didn't even know whether the phrase "the painting is very good" that the teacher said just now was from the heart.

After all, in the eyes of everyone, although he painted well, he was completely Lin Luo, not himself.

Lin Luo doubted that a place like Gome would recognize his paintings.

The Academy of Fine Arts has always paid the most attention to the individuality of students.

It took one class to introduce myself, and the teacher opened the ppt to start the lecture in the second class.

Lin Luo and the other three took out the notebooks and pens they had prepared in advance, and began to concentrate on listening to the class and taking notes.

Looking at the teacher talking eloquently on the podium, Lin Luo sighed inwardly.

In his previous life, he wanted to go to the Academy of Fine Arts, but failed. In this life, his wish has finally come true.

There is always a feeling of still being in a dream.

After the class, everyone moved the classroom to the next class—it was in the next classroom.

Twenty people in the class were chattering non-stop, and everyone was still immersed in the excitement of the freshmen starting school.

Lin Luo and Xia Wenqiu were chatting when the cell phone rang suddenly.

He looked down, and a friend request popped up on WeChat.

Lin Luo clicked in, and found that it was the monitor of their class - a girl who always liked to wear jk, with twin ponytails, she looked very cute.

Lin Luo clicked to agree, and a message was sent over there:

"Is it Lin Nuo?"

"I like your paintings very much. I think you are a very capable painter. Can I communicate with you more in the future?"

Mao Jun was sitting on the left side of Lin Luo, peeking at the message sent by the monitor to Lin Luo, he immediately "Yo Yo Yo" and booed:

"Our Nuonuo family is in trouble. You know, several people confessed to the monitor before, but the monitor refused."

"I didn't expect the squad leader to take the initiative to chat with you."

"..." Lin Luo felt that Mao Jun was thinking a little too much, "It's just a conversation and drawing."

"Who would believe it?" Mao Jun continued to boo, "To tell you the truth, the squad leader is still pretty, like a character in a Japanese manga."

"Don't you like her like that?"

Lin Luo glanced at Mao Jun: "I don't like it."

Xia Wenqiu laughed muffledly from the side.

Not to mention the wrong style, nor the wrong gender, Lin Luo likes mature men like Jing Yu, right?

"What are you laughing at?" Mao Jun said, "You don't like monitors, either?"

Lin Luo and Xia Wenqiu looked at each other, Xia Wenqiu said truthfully, "I don't like it."

He only likes gentle boys like his brother.

Mao Jun: "..."

Mao Jun said incredulously: "The squad leader is so cute. Are you guys still men? Why don't you like it?"

"You like it?" Lin Luo asked back, "Then quickly add her as a friend, don't fall behind."

"Anyway, everyone is in the class, so you can join if you want."

Mao Jun coughed lightly: "Then, forget it."

"People definitely don't like me."

"do not."

A voice suddenly came from behind, startling all three of them.

Turning head to look, seeing is different.

Mao Jun was surprised: "Bie Ge, why are you here?"

Bie Ge waved the roster on his hand: "Come and roll the roll."

"By the way, let's see if the three of you are doing well in class."

"Anyway, I don't have class in the second period."

"I didn't expect to hear you guys talking about this just now," Bie Yige cheered up, "I'm excited to talk about this."

"To be honest, your monitor is really cute."

Lin Luo asked, "You know him?"

"I know you." Bie Yige rubbed his chin, looked at the girl who was sitting on the seat not far away, chatting with friends, "She is your class monitor, and I am from the student union. It is inevitable that there will be contact at work."

"She also has a very good personality, and she is very pleasant to get along with. But don't look at her obedient appearance, she is actually a very individual girl."

"Those who like her have to hurry up, or they will be caught first."

Mao Jun: "Bie Ge, do you like girls too?"

Don't ask back: "Otherwise?"

Mao Jun scratched his head, looked at the knee-length short skirt and black silk, with a confused expression on his face:

"I thought...you were gay."

"Is there no necessary relationship between the women's clothing boss and gay?" Bie Yige patted Mao Jun's head, "I am a purebred straight man."

"Of course." Bie Yige looked at Lin Luo with a smile, "I can appreciate a cute boy like Nuonuo."

Lin Luo: "..."

"Limited to appreciating beautiful things." Sitting next to Mao Jun, Bie Yige propped his chin, "Who doesn't like good-looking people?"

Lin Luo took it for granted.

Just like Jing Yu, how good-looking she is.

"I won't talk to you for now, I'll go roll call."

Seeing that class was about to start, Bie Yige walked to the podium with the roster, looked around, and said with a smile:

"Now start the roll call, and the students who have been called will come back and let me see if I raise my hand."

"Although I believe that you are all here, the process still has to go."

After all, everyone will be there on the first day of school for freshmen. As for what will happen in the future... that's uncertain.

The freshman had known for a long time that this beautiful senior in a skirt was actually a senior. Seeing that he started to roll his name, his whispering voice weakened.

Well-known on time, the teacher of this class is here, Introduction to Art, the teacher Geng Yun, the professor.

The classmates in the class suddenly boiled.

Everyone here knows the name of Mr. Geng Yun.

Lin Luo turned his head and found that there were so many people in the classroom at some time, the originally small classroom was full.

Probably they all came for Mr. Geng Yun.

After many years, Lin Luo saw Geng Yun again.

Compared with more than ten years ago, he has not changed much, but he is older.

He was still wearing a green cloth robe that had been worn for decades, a cloth bag, and a wine gourd hanging from his waist, giving him the air of an intellectual in the old society.

The thinning hair was stained with frost and turned gray.

But the spirit is still very good.

Geng Yun walked in with a smile, waited for Bie Yige to finish his roll call, and bowed slightly to him.

Bie Yige returned the salute and said respectfully, "Teacher Geng."

Lin Luo knew that this was Geng Yun's habit, bowing to everyone.

"Is Yige here?" Geng Yun said with a smile, "Then find a seat to sit."

Geng Yun is very popular among the students. His classes are always full, and he is used to it. He is happy to teach students knowledge.

Introduction to Art should be a very boring class, but Mr. Geng Yun's lectures are very lively, and no one feels bored.

Everyone listened with gusto.

At the end of a class, everyone was still unsatisfied. Some people chased Mr. Geng Yun to ask questions.

Xia Wenqiu and Mao Jun obviously wanted to go up and talk to Mr. Geng Yun, but seeing the crowd, they didn't go up.

Anyway, there is always a chance in the future.

And now it's time for them to go to lunch.

At the end of the morning class, Mao Jun was already hungry.Pulling Lin Luo and Xia Wenqiu, he planned to go to the cafeteria for dinner.

However, as soon as he walked to the door, he heard Teacher Geng Yun say:

"Lin Nuo? Don't leave yet."

As soon as Geng Yun made a sound, everyone turned their gazes over to Lin Luo.

Lin Luo stopped in his tracks, and looked back at Geng Yun in a daze.

Mao Jun pushed him and said in a low voice, "The teacher told you, why don't you go quickly?"

Lin Luo came back to his senses, ran to Geng Yun's side, and bowed: "Teacher Geng."

Logically speaking, as a freshman, Lin Luo should not be that proficient in the etiquette of bowing when meeting Geng Yun for the first time.

But Lin Luo did it as if he had done it many times.

However, except for Geng Yun himself, no one else noticed.

Geng Yun looked at Lin Luo with hale and hearty eyes, smiled, and said, "Do you mind having a meal with the teacher?"

There was an uproar.

The other students refused, especially the old ones: "Mr. Geng, we also want to have dinner with you."

Bie Yige also smiled and said: "Mr. Geng, you are biased, we are all going to be jealous."

Geng Yun just looked at Lin Luo with a smile.

Lin Luo nodded quickly: "Of course, this is my honor."

He still remembered the first time he met Geng Yun in his previous life, and the other party smiled like this, and asked him if he could have a meal together, saying that he had seen his paintings and found them very interesting, and wanted to chat with him.

If it wasn't for Geng Yun's old age, Lin Luo would be in a daze, not knowing whether he is Lin Luo or Lin Nuo now.

Just like that, Lin Luo didn't eat with Mao Jun and the others, but went to the cafeteria with Geng Yun.

Lin Luo wanted to swipe his card to pay for Geng Yun, but Geng Yun paid for him, waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, sit down and eat."

Knowing Geng Yun's temperament, Lin Luo didn't say much, so he sat down in front of Geng Yun.

Hearing the first sentence of Geng Yun's mouth, he asked:

"What's your relationship with Lin Luo?"

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