The wind blew into the empty classroom through the window, sending the cool and soft female voice from the podium into Zuo Yin's ear.

The large patch of warm sun on the window pane made Zuo Yin a little distracted, for a moment she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

"What did you say?" Zuo Yin asked in disbelief with a heart beating wildly.

"My studio just needs an assistant painter, you can work part-time." Shen Qingzi calmly said to Zuo Yin.

There are some problems with the design of this building. Shen Qingzi heard what Sun Yuqing and Zuo Yin said in the corridor just now.

He could hear it clearly, and he could also hear her pity for the girl who was separated by a wall.

Shen Qingzi remembered the dark and humid environment when she went to Zuo Yin's house a few days ago, the empty beer cans that Zuo Lan randomly threw on the ground, and the cheap oil paints.

This is no longer a bad environment that can be summed up.

The mother's cynicism, the brokenness of the family, and the poverty of the family, any of which can make people overwhelmed, not to mention that Zuo Yin has endured far more than these three.

The bright lights of the classroom make Shen Qingzi's mobile phone on the podium clear, and the square screen framed is Zuo Yin's favorite oil painting.

Shen Qingzi thought over and over again, but there was only one answer in her mind.

She wants to stay left.

"I may not be a qualified assistant." Zuo Yin lowered his eyes slightly, saying something against his will.

It has always been Zuo Yin's dream to be able to study with her favorite painter and be guided by her, and it is a rare thing she can look forward to.

But when this day really came, Zuo Yin was really scared.

She and Shen Qingzi are in the sky and the ground, there is really too much difference.

The god stretched out her precious hand to the common people, and the common people would be afraid that their rough cocoons would hurt the palm of the god.

Even if she is as rebellious as Zuo Yin, the pain of her native family will always stab her hard when she is the happiest, reminding her of the unspeakable burden.

Thick clouds cut off the light from the sky, and the room was covered in darkness, and the temperature also dropped a few degrees.

Shen Qingzi looked at Zuo Yin who was standing at the other end of the classroom, at the twisted fingers under the shadow, and the large scratch marks on the canvas bag.

She knew she was not reconciled.

Shen Qingzi stepped down from the podium, walked towards Zuoyin, and said to her in her most calm and soft voice: "It's okay, I will teach you."

Although Zuo Yin looks gloomy and unruly like a lone wolf in the desert, Shen Qingzi still feels that they are the same kind through her paintings.

——The same lonely traveler who was abandoned in the long river of the world.

Since they are of the same kind, they should lend a helping hand.

The wind blows thick clouds away from this piece of sky, a golden line left by the sun is squeezed on the distant mountain, and the dense water vapor in the mountain forest paints the world with a layer of boundless turquoise.

Zuoyin raised her head to look at Shen Qingzi, the light fell on her face, just like the gentleness when she hugged her countless times that night.There was an indescribable softness in her eyes, which melted away the large swaths of self-confidence in her heart, and merged into a gurgling stream that flowed to an unknown distance.

It was the second time she told herself it was okay.

Zuoyin's tightly clenched hands slowly loosened, and the small ice cubes in the stream made a pleasant sound.

She stubbornly suppressed this cheese-like sweet joy, and replied as calmly and calmly as before: "Thank you, I will not disappoint your expectations."

Shen Qingzi pursed her lips and smiled, she raised her hand like she did at the art exhibition that day, and placed her hand on Zuo Yin's head, while gently stroking Zuo Yin's hair, she said, "Don't give yourself such a big deal." You are already doing well, just live up to yourself.”

Zuo Yin's head was slightly lowered by Shen Qingzi's sudden intimacy, her sideburn hair fell from her back, covering her slightly hot face.

I don't know if it was because of nervousness or other reasons, but the faint fragrance of flowers on Shen Qingzi's body spread into Zuo Yin's nasal cavity, and her heart beat faster than before.

"I get it, I'm not a child anymore." Zuo Yin said, and moved herself out of Shen Qingzi's hands stiffly.

As Shen Qingzi looked at it, the corners of her mouth curled up even more, like the champagne-colored roses blooming by the lake, with multiple petals.

She took her hand back without embarrassment, and the half butterfly on her finger once again passed Zuo Yin's sight, "Okay."

Zuo Yin's expression was a little unnatural, she changed the subject and asked, "When will I start working?"

Shen Qingzi leaned slightly on the easel on one side, and asked, "Shouldn't you ask me when we start class?"

"It's all the same." Zuo Yin replied.

As long as she could follow Shen Qingzi's lead, she would be able to learn something from her.

Shen Qingzi pursed her lower lip, "Let's go back and have a rest first, I'll think about it, and I'll contact you when I think about it."

"Okay, then I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, Zuo Yin crossed the iron threshold again with her bag on her shoulders under Shen Qingzi's gaze.

Just when Shen Qingzi was about to turn around and go to the podium to pack her things, Zuo Yin grabbed the door frame again with her hands.

The girl's dull face was a little more angry under the light, and there was a hint of youthful vigor in her dark eyes.

She opened her thin lips lightly, and uttered a deep fetter in the deep red: "Goodbye, teacher."

The girl's unique coldness and tenderness enveloped Shen Qingzi, and for a moment she felt her soft and lonely soul as if being touched by something, and there was a clear and loud resonance.

"Goodbye. Zuo Yin."

Shen Qingzi looked at the empty door and added in her heart.

The noon sun shone brightly on this lush green garden, and without the bloody smell in her throat from running violently when she came here, Zuo Yin felt much more refreshed when she was illuminated by the sun.The wind blew over the roses in the flower beds on both sides of the street, and a little bit of fragrance fell on Zuoyin's shoulders, refreshing.

She walked out of the studio and walked straight to the bus stop on the right. After taking a step, she turned to look at the little orange eDonkey on the left.

Perhaps it was because her job security gave her some confidence, Zuo Yin took out her mobile phone and quickly scanned the QR code of the eDonkey, and drove into this busy street as soon as she powered on.

The little eDonkey walked up an uphill, then quickly slid down a downhill, gusts of wind got into Zuo Yin's collar, bringing her the unique comfort and coolness in autumn.

Although he didn't know how much money Shen Qingzi's assistant painter would get a month, and he didn't know how to start working, Zuo Yin still couldn't help feeling happy.

Those words against her will not only did not dissuade Shen Qingzi, but instead got her comfort.

She's so nice, really nice.

Zuo Yin still couldn't hold back, the corners of her mouth raised.

The hand holding the accelerator twisted again, and the little eDonkey quickly passed through a small tunnel that could be seen with light, and bumped into the gate of the Academy of Fine Arts painted with speed bumps.

After parking the car and paying five yuan, Zuo Yin took the dormitory elevator up to the fourth floor.

The dim light illuminated the corridor of the dormitory, passing through various pipes above the head, listening to the loud and small chatter from each dormitory, Zuo Yin came to the door of his own dormitory.

"She was really desperate, and she didn't know what to think. She got stuck in the last 2 minutes and came to the examination room."

"Who knows, as long as you don't miss the exam."

"I see, she is trying to catch people's attention. Everyone in the examination room is looking at her. Even Shen Qingzi talked to her."

"Okay, such a big piece of watermelon can't stop your mouth. Xiaoyin is late, why have you been tossing and talking non-stop since you just entered the door!"

……

Zuo Yin could easily distinguish these three different voices, the aggressive one was Zhang Zhang, the neutral one Xu Xu, and the one who spoke for her was Yuan Yuan.

Zuo Yin did not continue to listen through the door, she pushed the door open with one hand, and walked in from the outside as if nothing had happened. Zhang Zhang also stopped his dissatisfaction with Zuo Yin at the right time, gave her a blank look, turned around and fiddled with her cell phone.

Zuo Yin glanced at Zhang Zhang, who only dared to talk behind his back, and walked straight past her and turned into the bathroom on the side to wash his hands.She knew that Zhang Zhang didn't like her maverick and foul-mouthed person from the beginning of school, so she didn't need to waste her words on such things.

"Xiaoyin, how was the assessment?" Seeing Zuo Yin's return, Yuan Yuan rushed over and asked.

"It's okay." Zuo Yin replied.

"How is it okay? I heard that you were retained by senior sister Yuqing, did you get appointed directly by a teacher?" Xu Xu was equally curious.

Zuo Yin is not a person who likes to show off, she watched the foam wash away from the back of her hand, she was silent for a long time without answering.

Zhang Zhang got excited at this moment, and leaned back on his chair half-sarcastically and half-guessingly asked: "Did senior sister Yuqing leave you behind for ideological criticism? Don't come here if you don't know clearly, so as not to waste everyone's time." Time, don't you still have to work?"

Zuo Yin frowned, she looked at the hands that had been washed clean, and gave an inexplicable "hmm".

"Did you really get criticized? It's okay, let's..."

Yuan Yuan thought that Zuo Yin was answering Zhang Zhang, and hurriedly comforted him, but Zuo Yin cut him off before he finished speaking.

While wiping her hands, she calmly said to Yuan Yuan and Xu Xu: "My teacher is Shen Qingzi."

She was answering Xu Xu.

"What?!" The eyes of Xu Xu and Yuan Yuan, who heard it clearly outside, widened.

"You have been caught by Shen Qing's appearance!" Yuan Yuan was so excited that each word became higher pitched than each word, and finally he just yelled out.

Left tone: "Ang."

Zhang Zhang fiddled with his mobile phone without earphones, and listened to Zuo Yin's words. He looked back at Zuo Yin in disbelief, and asked, "Didn't Sun Yuqing call you out? How did you become Shen Qingzi?" "

Zuo Yin had no intention of telling this story, let alone Zhang Zhang, who was the most difficult to get along with, and she was afraid that no matter what he said, she would be criticized.

Zuo Yin only looked up at Zhang Zhang, and said, "It's up to you whether you believe it or not."

Zhang Zhang was once again pissed off by Zuo Yin, and Yuan Yuan filmed her just as she was about to say something, "Xiao Yin, let's go out and celebrate!"

Zuo Yin is not good at dealing with such situations, but she feels a little uneasy because she said it too early.

Many things have not been finalized with Shen Qingzi. If it doesn't work out, Zhang Zhang will be able to hold the ground again.

Zuo Yin felt that she had acted too hastily, and was so annoyed that she refused Yuan Yuan's early celebration: "No, I'm tired, I'm going to bed."

After finishing speaking, Zuo Yin crawled back into her own small world surrounded by small tents.

The broken mobile phone in her pocket also vibrated at this moment, and a round head of a white dumpling jumped out.

That's a friend verification.

[[Rabbit]: I am Shen Qingzi. 】

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