Reborn with the wealthy president

The next day, accompanied by Luo Yan, Yunqiu went to find the teacher of the art class.

The teacher said: "If you want to learn to draw, of course there is no problem, but you are already in the third year of high school and you don't have any foundation, so this will be very difficult. I won't talk about the culture class, the intensive training, the basic skills...these all have to be repeated What can only be achieved through practice and accumulation, there is no way to achieve it overnight.”

Yunqiu was a little anxious, he said: "But my Chinese is not good, and the culture test is not high, the accumulation of painting or the accumulation of Chinese, who is more difficult?"

His original intention was that if the teacher could give the answer, which one was easy, he would choose which one to read, as long as it was close to the goal of Xingda.

But after hearing what he said, the teacher asked Yunqiu for his student number, called up his panel in the teacher system, and saw his autism case—smiled and said, "Okay, Then if you want to learn painting, come here. I will write you a form, and you can go to the Academic Affairs Office to complete it. After finishing the application, you can come to me directly. My office is here. If you are not here, it is in Studio 101. , but Yunqiu, you have to understand that you are not the only student in my hands, I can't teach you the most basic courses, you have to find time to practice by yourself, understand?"

The teacher looked around the desk, leaned over and took out a few thick art textbooks and picture books, as well as detailed explanations of college exam questions over the years, and gave them to Yunqiu: "Go back and have a look for yourself. Come here, of course, cultural lessons can't be left behind."

It is easy for Yunqiu to do things with enthusiasm and recklessness, so he immediately took the form to the Academic Affairs Office, changed his major, and reported to his head teacher along the way.

The homeroom teacher also knew about his illness, so he didn't expect too much from Yunqiu's academic performance, and listened to Mr. Chen's teaching opinions, thinking that it would be enough to cultivate Yunqiu's interest and sentiment for dealing with others.

He thought that such an important decision was discussed by Yunqiu with the parents, so he had no objection, and just warned: "Don't get tired, Yunqiu."

He has already noticed that although the kid Yunqiu has a weak foundation, he studies very hard.He is born with a terrifying sharpness and concentration, and can devote himself to studying for a long time, and sometimes he is not very active in eating.But in this case, he also needs to explain it to Yunqiu's art class teacher.

And Yunqiu was full of energy, and he didn't feel that he was tired—probably because his life in the first 18 years was too idle, and the only reference for the so-called "busy" was Xiao Wenshui.He felt that he was far from being as busy as Xiao Wenshui, so he was not at all squeamish in this respect.

When he came back from marriage, when he lived in Xiao Wenshui's office, it was often when Xiao Wenshui worked until what time did he do his homework, and he never listened to Xiao Wenshui's advice to go to bed early.

Xiao Wenshui said, "You are a student, so you have to work and rest regularly."

Yunqiu said: "I don't care, you are an adult, I will follow you to learn."

Later, Xiao Wenshui would pretend to finish his work and come over to coax him to sleep together.After Yunqiu fell asleep, he got up and continued working.

Yunqiu discovered his tricks, but there was nothing he could do—he was a heavy sleeper, and fell asleep easily. Several times he planned to pretend to be asleep and capture Xiao Wenshui who secretly got up to work behind his back. But he fell asleep immediately, and there was no way to catch him.

Facing his doubts, Xiao Wenshui would only say calmly, "How could I sneak up behind your back? It's just that you slept too late, Omega."

Yunqiu changed her major, and from now on, she will go to the studio for both evening and morning self-study.

On the first day of his transfer, the teacher first assessed his basic skills in still life sketching, color matching and scene structure.

Yunqiu was a little nervous, and said in a low voice: "I, my paintings are ugly, maybe they all get zero points."

The teacher encouraged him: "It doesn't matter, just draw according to your feeling."

Yun Qiu didn't even know the basic concepts. He didn't understand the difference between sketching and sketching. He only knew the difference in time.I can't control the strength with a pen, the lines are all in the same shape, very hard, and it looks like a picture drawn by a kindergarten child.

After he finished painting, he knew it was not good-looking, so he blushed and dared not look down at the teacher.

The teacher came over to take a look, and commented: "Hmm... There are basically no details in your painting. First of all, the perspective is a mess. The near and far are small... You don't seem to understand it? The composition of the scene is barely good, It can be seen that the painting is based on intuition, the lines are poor, and the color is not bad."

Yunqiu stood there at a loss, and asked in a low voice, "Then I can still, can I learn to draw?"

After the teacher commented, he smiled and said: "How can there be anything that cannot be learned? Is there anything in the world that cannot be learned? Among the students I have taught, there are many people whose foundation is worse than yours, but they should be tested later. The Xingda University and Xingmei who should take the Xingmei exam have all come out. As long as you like art, have feelings, and are willing to work hard, you can learn it."

Yunqiu whispered again: "But, but I draw for the people I like, so can I also draw?"

His words surprised the teacher a bit.

Yunqiu murmured and told the truth: "I, I don't know if I like painting or not."

"Then Yunqiu, let me ask you, did you ever do graffiti when you were young? Whether it's stick figures or copying, did you ever try to draw when you were very young?" the teacher asked.

Yunqiu nodded.He himself still remembers that when he was very young, he liked to play with colored pens and was immersed in playing with various colors. Although they were not shaped, he simply liked the fun of stacking all the colors together.

He told the teacher the truth, and the teacher smiled: "Look, that's it. It's human nature to love painting, just like hearing music that suits your own frequency, you will feel happy. Even if you don't like it, you won't hate it. Even if It doesn’t matter if you paint for the person you like, maybe one day you don’t like that person, you will still like to paint, this is a very good thing.”

Yunqiu hurriedly said, "I won't dislike him!"

"The teacher is just making an analogy." The teacher smiled, as if he was also moved by his innocence and honesty, and told him, "Okay, let me introduce you to what you want to learn."

Yunqiu listened to the teacher's one-on-one class, and learned about the courses she needs to practice and the progress she needs to follow. In addition to the culture class, there is basically no rest time from six in the morning to nine in the evening.

On the second day, Yunqiu devoted himself to this intensity of training, and once again showed jaw-dropping adaptability.He didn't tell anyone around him about learning to paint, he just wanted to surprise Xiao Wenshui after he was able to draw a good-looking painting.

He had already thought about this surprise, it will be Xiao Wenshui's birthday after June next year.

It was too late to start over in this life, and I happened to miss Xiao Wenshui's birthday—but in fact, in the past, Yunqiu would not have noticed his birthday.

Recently, Yunqiu attended several birthday parties with Wen Cunrui, understood how precious the anniversary is to this mortal world, and naturally remembered it.

As for his own birthday present, Yunqiu already knew about it.

His birthday was far away from Xiao Wenshui's birthday, it was only three months later.When the two of them counted their wedding date that day, Xiao Wenshui asked him along the way: "Your birthday is coming soon, isn't it, what gift do you want?"

In the past, he would bring him a birthday cake, but there is nothing else, because after bringing it back, Yunqiu would not be interested.There are only snacks, cartoons and Xiao Wenshui in his life.

On that day, Yunqiu was studying a famous book handed down under the instruction of Mr. Chen, trying hard to memorize dozens of identical names in it.This child is very interesting. When I asked him what was written in this book, he didn’t know anything about it: “The two gave birth to many children, and the child gave birth to many children, and they all gave them the same name. After 100 years, they all died. , the kid who died last had a pig tail." But when he read some plots, Yunqiu would get goosebumps again, and asked him why, but couldn't explain why, just like he was instinctively afraid Like the rising sun.

His sensitivity and sensibility to words is the same as his feelings to the world, and sometimes he has shocking insights, but he can't express himself, and his language is very poor.

That day Xiao Wenshui asked what Yunqiu wanted.After reading a book, a child doesn’t remember anything, but remembers that there is a goldsmith who makes small goldfish in the book. He can melt gold and make it into shiny small goldfish. Each scale is exquisite and delicate, and then embedded Eyes of rubies.

Xiao Wenshui said: "Okay, then wait for your birthday, I will make you a little goldfish."

Yunqiu corrected him: "The person in the book made 27 strips. They were packed in a jar." In his imagination, it should be a metal jar like milk powder, shining brass.

Xiao Wenshui said, "Okay, then 27."

Recently, Yunqiu came home later and later, Xiao Wenshui also found out.

Yunqiu explained that it was because he wanted to stay and work hard with the students who were still reviewing, and he also asked the teacher to help with the small cooking.Xiao asked about the water letter.

After staying in the studio for a day, it often smells of paint. Next door is the oil painting room and exhibition hall, and sometimes it also smells of turpentine. Alpha's sense of smell is more sensitive than normal people's. In order to hide it from Xiao Wenshui, Yun Qiu lived like a little secret agent.

Because he didn't know when Xiao Wenshui would suddenly return home, Yunqiu learned to take a bath in the school's Omega-only bathhouse, and always prepared another set of clothes every day, so that he could go back smelling good.

Sometimes there are unexpected situations - Yunqiu knocked over a whole box of paints, and the breath on his body couldn't be washed away, and he was very nervous when he went home again.

However, before opening the door, Yunqiu smelled Xiao Wenshui's pheromone breath remaining in the house, and he was instantly blessed - he is a mature Omega, and he should learn to control the concentration of pheromones in the air like Xiao Wenshui .

He just tried it.

The result of the experiment was that the effect of using pheromones to cover up the breath was very good—the side effect was that Xiao Wenshui turned him onto the bed as soon as he came back that day, so violently and urgently that he didn't even have time to hold him up, and made him grab the armrest to separate his hands. legs, trembling and crying.

Xiao Wenshui bit his ear, panting lowly behind him: "Do you know how to use pheromones to seduce people? Why are you so promiscuous, Omega? Who taught you to be so promiscuous? You learned it yourself?"

Yun Qiu blushed, and whispered, "I learned it myself."

"What else did you learn? Where did you learn it?" Xiao Wenshui was merciless, as if he wanted to teach him how to be so easy, he slapped his buttocks twice, making Yunqiu's whole body tense like an electric shock I got up, sobbing, my heart was full of shame.He didn't dare to tell Xiao Wenshui the truth about the matter, so he could only acquiesce to the fact that he was a dissolute and shameless Omega.Fortunately, Xiao Wenshui will not tell others about his scandals.

That night, Yunqiu was almost drained by Xiao Wenshui. He forced him to continuously release pheromones, filling the room with Yunqiu's breath, the smell of flowers growing in that lonely corner all year round. , while Xiao Wenshui buried his neck, sniffed deeply, kissed him frantically, and demanded him.Two people actually crushed a bedpost - but thankfully it was reserved for the load-bearing pole of the mosquito net.Yunqiu had never seen Xiao Wenshui like this before, silent, crazy, and paranoid, he held him in his arms and didn't allow him to move, pressed him almost to suffocation, and whispered in his magnetic voice, Coaxing him bewitchingly: "Don't do this, Yunqiu, you can't go out like this tomorrow, and you should never go out like this."

Yun Qiu was so kissed that he couldn't make a sound, and Xiao Wenshui continued to bully him even more: "Why don't you talk? Did you go to another A, huh? Who else has seen you like this? Omega?"

Yunqiu said aggrievedly: "No, none, only you..."

He loves Xiao Wenshui's appearance, this kind of appearance that never shows in front of others, which is completely different from his previous image, just like Xiao Wenshui loves his appearance.He was bullied by him so much that he didn't know what to do, but he felt Xiao Wenshui's pampering and nostalgia that almost wanted to destroy him, so he was happy with it.

They didn't have a honeymoon period, and the period after Yunqiu went to school seemed to naturally become their honeymoon period.Although both of them were so busy that their feet didn't touch the ground and their heads were dizzy, this kind of fanatical love gave them endless energy and fun, as if starting another life that belonged to each other.

Yunqiu felt very happy.

He felt that Xiao Wenshui probably felt the same way.

In mid-October, the school organized an autumn trip for the class to go out before the cold weather.The ordinary class is an autumn outing, and the art class has to stay to sketch in the end besides these things.

Yunqiu listened carefully to the characters assigned by the teacher, and decided to find a sketching place near the destination of the autumn outing.His perspective ability is still very poor - a content that has not been easy since he was a child, so he decided to find a slightly complicated and wide building and draw a structural diagram from a distance.

Luo Yan went in and out with him, and his little Omega friend would wait for him every day for meals, morning jogs, and lunch breaks, and naturally discussed with him about autumn outings.

Yunqiu was not very familiar with these places in Star City, so he asked Luo Yan on the map: "Are there any larger buildings with more complicated structures near the place we are going to?"

Luo Yan thought for a while: "There are, I'll take a look later."

He lowered his head and flicked on the map for a while, finally locked on a place, and clicked on the large close-up picture of the building to show Yunqiu: "Look here, Yun Mansion Yunshang City is the former residence of Major General Yun almost ten years ago. It’s not too old, but their political incidents were quite famous at that time. Now there are few people, so they are preserved as tourist attractions and owned by the alliance. You can also visit the interior when you pass by. But the largest villa and palace area at that time, I heard that Major General Yun built it for his wife and the child who was still pregnant at that time, and wanted to build them a real castle in the air, I think you would like it. Speaking of which, your surname is also Yun, maybe you have the same surname as Yun. What kind of distant relatives are they?"

"Yunshangcheng?" Yun Qiu silently drew a circle on the notebook and said seriously, "Okay, I will remember it."