Chapter 83

Lin Yuan became a celebrity in the painting society, and the students who specialized in sketch regarded him as a spiritual idol.

But it still doesn't have much impact on him.

Qinzhou art college is the largest art school in the continent. The number of students in each department is unknown. There are too many celebrities.

If it's not the important people who are closely related, who can remember it.

The next day.

Lin Yuan's life is the same.

That morning, Lin Yuan opened his eyes and found that there was a storm outside.

He can't help but frown. It's really inconvenient for him to go out in such a heavy rain, but this morning he is full of class.

Then the phone rang.

It's sun yaohuo.

His tone is a little cautious: "Xuedi, I don't think it bothers you. Last time I didn't mean to record songs. When shall we start recording? I'll be on call at any time!"

"Wait till I tell you."

Lin Yuan looked out of the window and suddenly said, "Mr. Sun, are you free to do me a favor now?"

"What's up?"

"Drive me to school." Lin Yuan remembers that sun yaohuo bought a car, and he mentioned it at the last meal.

"Send me the address."

Not only did he not feel trouble, but he was a little excited. So Lin Yuan felt that maybe he liked the feeling of driving.

In half an hour.

Lin Yuan came to the school in sun yaohuo's car.

After parking, sun yaohuo opened a black umbrella and got out of the car quickly. While blocking Lin Yuan's door with an umbrella, he took the initiative to help Lin Yuan in the back seat open the door.

The umbrella can cover a limited range, which leads to his own back not covered by the umbrella, was wet by the rain.

But he didn't care. He reminded Lin Yuan: "be careful, younger student."

"Thank you, senior."

"What can I say about this? Thank you. The school won't let me drive in. My younger brother is a composer. Do you want me to help you take an umbrella?" Sun yaohuo's face is always full of smiles.

"No

"The umbrella is for you."

With a smile, sun yaohuo handed the black to Lin Yuan. Then he went back to the car and waved goodbye to Lin Yuan with his usual enthusiasm.

"Goodbye."

Lin Yuan also waved, and then walked to the classroom with an umbrella.

Put the umbrella away, Lin Yuan found that the atmosphere in the classroom is not quite right.

Even the monitor, who is always very energetic, is like a frosted eggplant today.

Everyone complained: "who was on duty yesterday? When I left, I didn't close the window."

"It's just that we don't close the windows at ordinary times. At most, we can get some water into the classroom, but this time it's really a bit troublesome. The blackboard newspaper we managed to make was destroyed by the rain!"

"Yes."

"Just because the window is not closed, the monitor and the literary and art commissar have been busy for half a month, and now they have destroyed most of the blackboard newspapers."

The blackboard newspaper is made of chalk.

Chalk is originally afraid of water. It's a matter of course that a torrential rain all night destroyed half of the blackboard newspaper.

"That's the end of it."

"We can only make do with the remedy, but we can't expect to win the prize, because time is too late, let alone we are still full this morning, so time is even more tense."

“……”

Lin Yuan smell speech, read an eye blackboard newspaper.

Indeed, the literature and art group in the class started to work on the blackboard newspaper two weeks ago.

For this blackboard newspaper, they spent a lot of effort, sometimes very late at night to go back to the dormitory.

Now the painstaking works are destroyed, and Lin Yuan will not be in a good mood.

At this time.

A girl with glasses in the corner raised her hand and said in a crying voice: "yesterday was my duty. I forgot to close the window because I was in a hurry. I'm sorry, everyone..."

"It's OK. I don't blame you."

Cao Bin, the monitor, tried to bear the loss and comforted: "no one thought it would rain today. Yesterday's weather forecast said it was sunny. In addition, we blame the unreasonable design of our classroom. The blackboard at the back is too close to the window. Other classrooms are not like ours."

"And now what?"

Yan Mengjia, a literary and art commissar, has a hoarse voice: "the blackboard newspaper will be selected in the afternoon. The teacher in charge of the selection will not care whether we are destroyed by the rain or not."

You know.

This blackboard newspaper was completed after half a month's hard work. The effect is very good. It's for the champion of blackboard newspaper in sophomore group!

Last year.

It was Yan Mengjia who led several students who could draw in the class to publish a blackboard newspaper and won the champion of the blackboard newspaper of the first group.But now.

It's only half a day before the selection, but the good blackboard newspaper is destroyed by the rain, but it's too late to make up for it, which makes everyone anxious and sweating -

Qin Yi has the blackboard newspaper selection every year.

Blue star has a strong artistic atmosphere.

As an art college, qinyi pays more attention to this.

So every class is very concerned about the selection of blackboard newspaper.

Some blackboard newspapers of each award can be displayed on the campus official website, so that the class will be greatly exposed, and the school will also give some benefits, and even encourage students to get credits, which can be said to be a good arrangement.

"Class first."

The monitor said, "make up for it in your spare time. You can do it to whatever extent you can. You don't have to be too sad. Anyway, if you can't do it well, there will be no punishment."

The crowd nodded.

But in today's class, everyone didn't have much thought, especially the group responsible for publishing the blackboard newspaper. Yan Mengjia, the literary and art commissar in charge of the blackboard newspaper, was very depressed.

No way.

Every time between classes.

We will make up for it.

Unfortunately, the effect of this remedy is not good. The difference between the left and the right is too obvious. On the contrary, it makes the blackboard newspaper look a little fuzzy. Moreover, the simple wind on the right is not compatible with the delicate picture on the left.

At noon.

Yan Mengjia, the literary and art commissar, and others didn't leave. They were dazed at the blackboard newspaper, but Cao Bin, the monitor, couldn't read it any more. He couldn't help saying, "let's go to the canteen first, and come over after dinner to make some remedy."

"What else can we do?"

Yan Mengjia shrugged and walked out of the classroom.

The other members of the blackboard newspaper group left one after another.

Several people have left, but Cao Bin did not follow out, just raised his head, the same to the unsatisfactory blackboard in a daze.

At this time.

Cao Bin behind, suddenly came a slightly familiar voice: "or, I'll try?"

"Ah?"

Cao Bin found that there was still a person in the classroom: "Lin Yuan?"

Lin Yuan is not only Cao Bin's classmate, but also Cao Bin's former roommate. Now Lin Yuan has moved out.

But the relationship is good.

Few people get along well with Lin Yuan. Moreover, Cao Bin is a responsible monitor who is very popular with his classmates and takes good care of Lin Yuan.

"Can you draw?"

There is a glimmer of hope in Cao Bin's eyes.

Then he suddenly thought of something in general and sighed: "even if you can draw, we don't have enough time. The blackboard newspaper competition will start in the afternoon."

"Enough time."

With that, Lin Yuan takes out his cell phone and dials Zhong Yu.