The right way to fall in love

On Thursday, St. John’s English Department only has four classes as usual, and the fourth class is the public world history in the afternoon. After listening to the teacher talking about everything on the podium for two hours, you can “escape from life”.

Yan Jingyuan still had to take a few stops on the bus to go to the Shanghai Art Academy in Xujiahui to paint for three hours.She has been studying painting at the home of a teacher surnamed Xu since she was in middle school. The teacher surnamed Xu is quite well-known in Shanghai's art circles and has a good reputation. He only teaches a few students at home on weekdays, but this year At the beginning of the year, he received a letter of appointment from the Shanghai Academy of Fine Arts, and sincerely invited him to give lectures to art-loving students.

Once he became a teacher, the time for Mr. Xu to teach privately was stretched.Simply because there were not many students left, and they were "closed disciples" whom he had taught for many years, so he waived the tuition fee and took them to the studio of the art school. He only said that his relatives' children came to observe and guide them.Thus, Yan Jingyuan began to "catch up" every Thursday and Friday.

On that day, when he had to paint oil paintings, Yan Jingyuan not only had to carry the drawing board, but also carried the paint box, and followed the crowd of students to the public classroom. .

As soon as she stepped into the door of the public classroom, she saw Chen Feifei waving to her from the front seat, stood up to help pick up the big box in her hand, and joked: "Miss Yan, it's hard work, I wonder why you came so late today, it turns out It's twice as heavy as usual!" Yan Jingyuan didn't have time to show her a pitiful and weak smile when she was interrupted by a female voice behind her——

"Ah! Ruping, you bought a new bracelet! It's so beautiful!"

This sound obviously attracted everyone's attention, and the girls in the classroom all gathered in the back row, admiring and judging the bracelet.It exploded in an instant like a hot pan that had been poured with a bit of oil.

Yan Jingyuan glanced at the back seat as if watching the excitement, and saw the bracelet on the wrist from the gap between the two girls' backs.It is a set of many thin bracelets. Because the bracelets are thin, the light shining is also thin. Several rings are intertwined and intertwined from time to time, changing positions, and the light is even brighter. stand up.She said to Chen Feifei in a low voice: "It's really pretty." But Chen Feifei snorted angrily and didn't even look at it.

"What's the matter?" Yan Jingyuan turned around and sat down after watching the excitement, and touched the angry girl next to him with his elbow.

There are still 10 minutes before the class starts, and there are endless praises behind him. Some say that this bracelet really suits you, and some say that the bracelet is still inlaid with broken diamonds, so it must be very valuable.Chen Feifei pointed at the back seat with her chin, and said, "That's a man of the hour in our literature department." Yan Jingyuan recalled it, and said, "I remember it was Misilu."

"Yes, her name is Lu Ruping." Chen Feifei said, "I don't know what kind of business her family is engaged in, but she should be quite wealthy. Show off this bracelet today, show off that suit tomorrow, and perform a piece of piano in another day. As long as In the days when I meet her, I always have to present something to make everyone star-studded."

At this time, a sweet voice came from the back seat: "Yes, there are seven silver rings in total, representing seven days in a week. Seven is the lucky number for Americans, and it happens to be mine too." Mies With a sweet smile on his face, Lu touched the silver bracelet on his wrist, and added, "It's so expensive! It costs 20 yuan!" Unsurprisingly, there was a series of admiration and envy from the girls.

On this side, Chen Feifei rolled her eyes impatiently.But she didn't know that this sentence hit Yan Jingyuan's smile. She picked up the heavy paint box and put it on her lap, stroking it and said to Chen Feifei, "It's so expensive! It costs 20 yuan!" Chen Feifei looked at her with a loving expression on her face. Looking at it, I found it very interesting, and couldn't help turning my anger into joy and burst out laughing.The class bell rang at this time.

The teacher of world history is a little old man in his 10s. He always talks about himself so fascinated when he gives lectures that he doesn't know what's going on under the stage.Therefore, some of the students were sleeping, some were wandering in the sky, and some were chatting softly and making small fights, and the two sides lived in peace for now.The only bad thing is that I like to drag the hall.The students clamored that Mr. had rang the bell for the end of get out of class twice, and he was still pacing on the ground: "Don't worry, let's talk for another 10 minutes." Cover for [-] minutes.

Today was a rare occasion, because there was something important to do, instead of delaying class, get out of class ended 10 minutes earlier.As soon as the husband left, some female students in the front row ran to the back row to invite Misilu to participate in one or another activity. Yan Jingyuan said goodbye to Chen Feifei, and then "rushed" with her 20 yuan suitcase.

It took a quarter of an hour on the road, and when I entered the gate of the Shanghai Academy of Fine Arts, everyone was carrying their drawing boards and carrying big boxes, no matter how bad they were, they were "poor little poor people who went to relatives" with their drawing boards on their backs. Only then did Yan Jingyuan feel, ah, I can count I'm an art student.

When Yan Jingyuan walked into the studio, Fang Yu was the only person in the classroom adjusting the easel. When he saw Yan Jingyuan, he was surprised: "You came so early today!"

"That's right, thank you, Mr. Fei, for not procrastinating." Mr. Fei is the one who teaches world history.

Fang Yu finished setting up the easel, and asked, "What kind of colors do you usually use for the base? Every time I finish painting, the color always turns gray." The two discussed oil painting for a while, and there was a lot of discussion in the classroom. Someone came in.But Fang Yu didn't have time to paint today, because she had a friend who came to see her.

When the girl tapped on the glass window, Yan Jingyuan noticed.Wearing a blue coarse cheongsam, combing two long braids.The most astonishing thing is the pair of big deer-like eyes, which look extremely stubborn and agile, but for some reason, they always carry some depression and fatigue.Seeing her, Fang Yu went out excitedly.

What I drew in this class was just a few fruit crocks, nothing difficult, Yan Jingyuan was a little out of control after finishing the painting, thinking about the date after the teaching.Fang Yu came back to the classroom at this time, and started to collect donations in a hurry.Yan Jingyuan thought to himself, could it be related to that friend?Thinking back to the girl before, I noticed that there were faint scars on her arms and cheeks. No wonder she looked depressed, and she didn't know what kind of pitiful experience she had.As soon as my sympathy overflowed, I donated all the five yuan I had with me amidst the clamor of my classmates, I will give you two cents, and I have one cent here.

Adding her five yuan, the donation amounted to more than seven yuan.Fang Yu thanked her many times with eyes full of emotion, and then went out with the change wrapped in a handkerchief.Yan Jingyuan silently felt that he had done a good deed, but suddenly remembered the phone call from Mr. He last night.

"I have a lecture at Aurora University tomorrow. The end time is about the same as your get out of class. I will come to the United States to pick you up, okay?"

Yan Jingyuan thought for a while, and felt that it was better to explain his situation clearly in advance, and said: "I will paint oil paintings tomorrow, and besides the drawing board, there are also paints, which are very heavy. It's better not to."

The other side smiled softly: "It's not heavy, I can take it all for you, and I can take one more for you."

Yan Jingyuan felt slightly sweet in his heart, and said: "Okay, I'll trouble you for working so hard, and I'll treat you to tea tomorrow."

Yan Jingyuan didn't have the habit of preparing money on weekdays, and the five yuan was just the tea money for today's treat.But right now, there is not even a penny left for tea money, and today he will be dishonest and go back on his word, Yan Jingyuan feels a little guilty.Therefore, when he walked out of the classroom, he dawdled extra, lest he would see He Chengyin, the way He Chengyin questioned him when he told him that he could not invite him to drink tea.Just dawdling, there is always a way to the end.

The figure standing at the gate of the Academy of Fine Arts looked tall and tall from a distance, like a pine and a cypress.Maybe it was for giving a lecture, today he was wearing a very crisp suit, and wearing thin gold-rimmed glasses as usual, just like when she first met him, it seemed that such compliments as gentle and elegant, elegant, It was tailor-made for him.

Yan Jingyuan bravely stepped forward timidly, but before she could approach him, the man raised his eyes and looked over.

The sight was falling on Yan Jingyuan's body, a pair of dark eyes, like two hooks, caught her and pulled her closer.

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