Gong Su he blinked and said, "do you congratulate me or him?"
Li Chengyi and she went to the classroom together: "congratulations."
"Congratulations to him. Why did you say that to me?" Gong Suhe and Li Chengyi did better than her in the exam, so he should congratulate Lu Yuze more.
"Come on, we boys already know all about it!" Li Chengyi smiles: "when Lu Yuze went to participate in the national competition, he had already warned the boys not to dig the wall."
"Really?" Gong Suhe was surprised.
"There is a boy in class seven who says he will go after you when Lu Yuze leaves. Guess what happened to Lu Yuze? " Li Chengyi said, "your boyfriend went directly to beat people up."
"Ah?" Gong Suhe felt that he must have known a fake Lu Yuze.
"I don't believe you asked Wang Hao." Li Chengyi said: "so you see, recently those boys have stopped?"
Gong Suhe thought, it's true.
In the past, I always received love letters, but now it seems that there are almost no more. Only the seniors of other grades sometimes come to her to add wechat.
She asked curiously, "did Lu Yuze win the fight?"
Li Chengyi said: "ha ha, the boy in class seven was dislocated directly. Otherwise, how can he set an example to others?"
"Oh." Gong Suhe slowly digested the amazing news. She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Lu Yuze: "are you fighting hard?"
Lu Yuze had already flown abroad yesterday. There was jet lag. It was evening on his side.
At the end of the closed training, he took his mobile phone and quickly replied: "Ho Ho, I don't fight."
Gong Suhe was holding his mobile phone. For a moment, his mood was a little ups and downs.
Back in the classroom, the teacher handed out the test paper, and arranged a thick holiday homework, after some explanation, this is the official holiday.
The holiday is approaching the new year. Gong Suhe's family are going to j country this time.
The day before leaving, a former patient of Gong Suhe invited her to dinner because she was well.
This patient was treated by Gong Suhe alone. The girl Xiao Yan is one year younger than Gong Suhe. They have a lot of topics together.
After dinner, Xiaoyan said to draw. Gong Suhe had never been there. He was a little curious, so he went to the painting bar on the fifth floor of the mall.
It's already more than seven o'clock in the evening, plus the cold weather, there are not many people in the painting bar.
They paid the money and went in to find a window seat. Gong Suhe thought about what to draw.
At this time, across a French window, she saw the teenager in a wheelchair.
Zhai Xingchen seems to be a person. In other words, he should be abandoned after being brought here.
He was in a wheelchair, in the rest area in the middle of the floor, reading a book in his hand.
There were people passing by from time to time, and he didn't look up.
Gong Suhe was not far away from him, just seven or eight meters away. When Zhai Xingchen picked up the book and turned it over, she found that he was reading a biology textbook.
She was a little surprised.
At this time, Xiaoyan came over: "sister Suhe, what do you want to draw?"
Gong Suhe reacts, takes back his sight from Zhai Xingchen and blurts out: "draw people!"
She picked up the sketch pen and began to sketch.
Seven or eight meters away, the boy is still. He is a ready-made model.
Gong Suhe's not good at freehand brushwork, but he's good at sketching realistically. After three or two times, he has outlined the basic outline.
The strokes, shadows and details of Gong Suhe's paintings are almost a one-to-one comparison of facial features.
However, she did not learn watercolor, can not color, can only draw a pure sketch.