Draw a pen is to draw you

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On the second day, Qin Xun arrived at the studio, but Tong Shunian was not there.

Shu Nian got up early, and he should have arrived according to the past.Qin Xun quietly glanced at the door, and asked Meimei, who was scrambling to do homework while stuffing buns into her mouth, "Where's Tong Shunian? You haven't come yet?"

"It's early." Mei Zi's pronunciation was vague, "I was called to the office by Boss He (He Rui) just now."

"Office? Why did you go?"

"This time the top-ranked people are rewarded to be able to choose their seats freely first, so let's talk about it."

Qin Xun remembered that the seats in the studio were adjusted every month, and the method of replacement depended on the mood of the teachers.Last month's seat was randomly drawn. He was lucky. After being transferred to the third row at the same time as Shu Nian, the two still sat in the front row.

Shu Nian is not tall and short-sighted, and occasionally complains that the blackboard and screen are too far away to see clearly.This time I can choose freely, maybe I will apply for a forward transfer.

But wouldn't they be separated?

Qin Xun's heart was heavy, and he felt that he would lose at least a whole day because of this matter.

Even the sudden sound of "Ode to Joy" in the piano store next door didn't seem so joyful.

Contrary to Qin Xun's listlessness, Chen Yanyan stood up suddenly when she heard the sound of the piano, and hurriedly rushed out the door.

"Hey, why are you going?" Li Chengfeng came back to buy a pen and was bumped by her, "Lesson is 2 minutes away!"

"I'm going out for a while, and when Wang Wang asked, he said that I went to the toilet!" Anyway, he wouldn't go into the women's toilet.

Li Chengfeng: "..."

When the class music started, Herui and Shu Nian entered the classroom together with several top-ranked students. After the weekend homework was collected, the new rankings were posted and the students were asked to transfer according to the requirements.

Everyone gathered around curiously to check their new position, but Qin Xun was not very interested. He sat in his original position and sharpened his pen silently, so quiet that he was abnormally quiet.Shu Nian peeked at him, thinking about last night, feeling uneasy, not thinking about how to strike up a conversation, so he had to pick up a pen to sharpen.

Shu Nian started to lose focus when he was half-sharpening the pen. The hand holding the pen was scratched lightly by the utility knife, and a small cut was opened.No bleeding, just a little pain.

Shu Nian gasped softly: "Hmm."

"Cut your hand? Why are you so careless." Qin Xun turned around from the front row almost at the same time, and took away the pencil from Shu Nian's hand, "Don't sharpen it, be careful of rubbing the lead powder into it."

Shu Nian pretended to look at the wound, and stared at Qin Xun from the corner of his eye. He looked at Qin Xun's face and explained indiscriminately, "This pen is too hard to sharpen."

"Then give it to me," Qin Xun said naturally, "I'll help Shu sharpen it, but I'll slip away when I sharpen the pen."

After speaking, he cut it up.

Shu Nian hesitated: "This... I'll just put a band-aid on it."

Qin Xun has been sharpening his pens recently.Shu Nian felt embarrassed to be troubled by not being paid for his merits.

At this moment, Qin Xun realized that Shu Nian might actually be easy to understand, his expression was his heart, and he put all his troubles and thoughts on his face.He had no choice but to say to Shu Nian: "Then I'll sharpen Shu's brush, please help me change the painting later."

"That's good." Shu Nian heaved a sigh of relief.

Li Chengfeng watched from the side for a long time, not understanding when Qin Xun became so kind, so he simply tried to take a bald pencil and said, "You... look, brother dog, then I will..."

Qin Xun smiled: "Go away."

Li Chengfeng pursed his mouth and rolled away to change positions.

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"Aren't you going to take a look at your seat?" Someone in the studio had already started moving the painting boxes, and Qin Xun was still motionless, so Shu Nian couldn't help asking him.

"Let's talk about it later, I'm in no hurry."

Qin Xun calmly sharpened his brush, Shu Nian waited for a while, and simply took Qin Xun's painting box with him.

Qin Xun called him to stop: "Why are you taking my suitcase? Put it down and let me do it myself! It's tiring to move two places by yourself."

Shu Nian sighed, put down the painting box, and took out a piece of paper from his pocket.This is the spare qualifying form he just requested from Horina.He put the form on Qin Xun's face, and said in a calm tone, "Look for yourself."

Qin Xun stared at his watch.

He was transferred to the front row, with Shu Nian, next to each other.

Qin Xun was surprised: "Why..."

Shu Nian put away the form, folded it into cubes calmly, and put it in his pocket.

"Move?" Shu Nian asked.

"Move!" Qin Xun said.

For the first time, Qin Xun knew that when the mood changed from cloudy to sunny, there was only one ranking form.He took his painting box and asked Shu Nian: "How is this position arranged? Did the boss deliberately arrange it this way because he saw that we have a good relationship?"

"Thinking too much, it's not," Shu Nian freed his hand to move the easel, "Ms. Dong thought you could still be saved, so let me sit next to you and watch and give you a hand."

"Oh." Qin Xun thought for a while, then asked, "Did you mention it to the boss?"

I usually don't know how to draw, but now I'm so smart...

Shu Nian paused and said, "Yes."

"Ah? Did you really mention it?" Qin Xun couldn't believe it.

"Hmm." Shu Nian pretended to be impatient and looked away.

Qin Xun laughed so much that Shu Nian was afraid to look at him.Suddenly his hand loosened, and the easel was carried away by Qin Xun.

"Hey, Shu Nian."

When Qin Xun called his name suddenly, Shu Nian was taken aback and responded lightly.

Qin Xun tilted his head to look at Shu Nian: "You want to sit next to me that much?"

Shu Nian's throat tightened, and he punched Qin Xun hard.

"pain!"

Qin Xun covered his face, Shu Nian didn't care about him: "Don't beat me up, you were the one who said you wanted to sit next to me!"

Qin Xun rubbed his shoulders and recalled that he seemed to have said this before, but it was just a casual sigh, but Shu Nian not only heard it, but also remembered it.

After changing seats, Qin Xun turned to see Shu Nian.

It doesn't feel bad.

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Ugh.