Chapter 1276

"Wen Xing, I heard that you are the first in the French department this time."

Smell star not salty not bland of saw her one eye, "do you have an opinion?"

Ding Miao lowered his voice and chuckled, "you and Mr. Cang are so close. Are you sure you really have a clear conscience?"

Smell star shallow smile, "in fact you want to say, I and Shi Qing go closer?"

If the other party dares to find fault, she dares to poke a knife into the other party's heart!

Sure enough, as soon as Shi Qing's two words came out, Ding Miao's face immediately changed, and he looked a little ferocious, "stay away from him! You are so ugly that you don't deserve him

Wen Xing thinks that she is really interesting. It's clear that she is provoking herself, and no one else is allowed to fight back.

"What qualification do you have to say that?"

Ding Miao wanted to say something more, but when the oil painting teacher came, she could only shut her mouth and gouged out Wen Xing, as if she wanted to eat her alive.

"You wait and see!"

If she used to aim at Wen Xing just because she helped Xiao Xiaoyu fight against injustice, now, it's just Wen Xing who wants to die!

The professor of oil painting is a well-known master in the circle. In that year, he became famous internationally by virtue of a painting "Sun girl".

He swept the students off the stage and said, "let's go."

Smell the stars and start to color, then pick up the brush.

Her work is mainly in light and dark colors. The scenery in the evening shows a slightly dark environment. Behind the trees, there is a small cliff. Beside the cliff, there are craggy rocks, and there are unknown flowers in the cracks of the rocks.

Smell star to think, dipped in a little light yellow pigment.

Since it's evening, there should be some afterglow.

By the time she finished drawing, the old professor had disappeared, and there was a chalk word "check tomorrow" on the blackboard.

She stretched and rubbed her sore wrist, waiting for the paint on the scroll to be dried up. Then she swept the other people in the classroom and found that they had finished painting, and some of them had packed up and left.

She took out her mobile phone and saw Zhao Mengmeng send a text message to herself.

It's time to eat. 】

[right away. 】

when the ink is dry, there are only two or three kittens left in the classroom.

She put a scroll of the painting under her desk and went to the bathroom.

When she returned to the classroom, she found that there was no one in it. She took out the painting and planned to take it back to LAN Cang to enjoy it.

After having lunch with Zhao Mengmeng, Wen Xing had a rest in the dormitory for an afternoon. In the evening, he and LAN Cang quietly left the school together.

When she got home, she took a bath, opened her bag and raised her eyebrows to LAN Cang. "Here, I'll show you my masterpiece. I just don't know if you have that insight."

Blue Cang tut a, "or forget it, in case you draw too bad, I have to see an ophthalmologist."

Wen Xing

You'll die if you don't argue with her?

She silently opened the scroll of the picture and did not forget to look at him.

"Come on

LAN Cang came to her. Although he didn't study painting, as the son of an oil painting master, he was influenced and had a certain appreciation of paintings.

However, when Wen Xing put the painting flat, the whole person was stunned.

"How could that be..."

In the small stone hill of the painting, there are a few more abrupt black lines, which are very ugly and completely destroy the artistic conception of the painting. Even the most basic appearance becomes scattered.