Chapter 2388

"Redraw." Gu Qingyao opened his mouth in a cold voice. When his words fell, Gu Qingyao planned to return to the platform.

But she just moved, and Lu Xiao put out his foot and caught her.

Gu Qingyao staggered for a while, nearly fell on the ground, squinting at him.

Lu Xiao's eyes were dark and deep. He looked directly at her and said with a smile, "you are good at painting. Otherwise, you can stand here and see what your brother Lu painted?"

With that, Lu Xiao changed the paper on the drawing board and drew again.

Gu Qingyao didn't take it seriously at all. After all, she didn't think the man could draw anything serious after listening to these two and a half lessons.

She stood beside him, watching him write and draw, but there was a little outline. Unexpectedly, it was so interesting.

The woman has been standing by his side, the faint aroma of a burst into the nose.

Lu Xiao was a bit addicted to smoking. When he wanted to smoke, he remembered that this was the classroom. He frowned and put up with it.

After all, we can't take away the flowers of our motherland

Lu Xiao wrung his eyebrows and drew them carefully. His face was cold and sharp.

Gu Qingyao can't help but lose his mind.

In fact, the gesture of his pen was not very correct. He only had a pencil, but on the drawing paper, he gradually outlined the outline of two people.

Lu Xiao didn't say anything, but he was serious.

As time went by, Gu Qingyao's eyebrows began to wrinkle.

She could see that the painting was about a man and a woman, but Lu Xiao did not write in the normal order. He drew two strokes of a woman's hair and then of a man's thigh. He did not follow the normal composition pattern at all.

She stood beside him for a few minutes and didn't see what he was going to draw.

Seeing her seriously, Lu Xiao couldn't help but pick up the corners of his lips.

At the last moment, he suddenly stopped writing and turned to look at Gu Qingyao. The ruffian laughed and said, "do you see it?"

Gu Qingyao looked at it carefully for a while, but he still didn't see what he was painting.

Let's say he doodles. She can see some outlines.

Even vaguely feel a little familiar.

But you asked her to say what he painted, but she didn't see it now.

Gu Qingyao gently shakes her head to the hot sight of the man.

"Stupid." Lu Xiao opened his mouth with a smile, raised his hand and added a few strokes on it. The pattern became clearer and clearer.

Gu Qingyao Leng Leng Leng, almost in the moment he added a few strokes, they can see what he is painting.

It was not a serious painting. It was clearly the way she rode on him last night.

Women with long hair, not inch thread, although it is just a back, but the fart | a round.

And the man's hands pinched her waist, happy expression, but also with a bit of ruffian.

"Land owl!" Gu Qingyao's teeth itch and pulls the paper off the drawing board and slaps it upside down on his face.

Lu Xiao took it, folded the paper in half, leaned back on the chair, looked at her and said with a smile, "Miss Gu, how am I doing?"

Gu Qingyao ignored him and didn't know whether she was angry or shy. Her cheeks were stained with crimson color and did not look at him.

Lu Xiao pinned his pencil to his ear. He was in a good mood.

After a few moments, the paper was folded into an airplane in his hand. Then he flew over to Gu Qingyao, who was lecturing. He said casually, "Mr. Gu, I don't want to listen to the composition ratio. I want to learn from the human body."

With that, for fear that it would not be chaotic enough, Lu Xiao raised his hand to greet the students in the classroom: "come on, everyone agrees with me. I want to learn how to raise hands of human body!"