There were three people at dinner.

In the afternoon, he skipped more than one class, and Wan Changsheng had to go back to the intensive class to meet his companions who had arrived one after another, so he was a little voracious in the meal.

More importantly, I am not used to this kind of scene, like being on pins and needles.

Du Wen was not hungry and even more anxious, so she looked slowly and had already changed into Jia Huanhuan's school uniform.

It must be admitted that even in school uniforms, they look as beautiful as props and clothes when worn on her, and they are more beautiful and charming when tied into a bun.

Wan Changsheng said with a bulging mouth: "You still need to go to school with a few laps in dress like this, the guards are not allowed?"

Jia Huanhuan came up with an idea: "I just said that I was helping you draw the rostrum mural..." He turned to Du Wen and introduced: "After drawing the blackboard newspaper, the principal met him and discussed cooperation to open the art college entrance examination cram school. You know, and asked him to draw the mural on the wall, and said that he would give it money, but he didn't want it."

Du Wen looked at Jia Huanhuan: "Aren't you afraid that others will say more ugly things?"

Jia Huanhuan shook her head: "My mouth grows on others. I can't control what I say, but as long as it can stop them from showing off their coquettishness."

Du Wen sighed: "Oh, you said it seems like I'm showing off my charm too."

Jia Huanhuan wanted to speak but stopped.

Du Wenconghui: "One is always more worry-free than a bunch of people, right? You can't have this kind of thought. Feelings are selfish, and if it's your own, you have to fight for it!"

Wan Changsheng glanced at Du Wen and was confused by her wind direction.

Du Wen was amused by his expression: "In the future, Huanhuan and I will always go. You can think about it yourself. I am helping Huanhuan establish the correct modern women's concept. I think your countryside is really closed, and you still have the same style of men's superiority and women's inferiority in the past."

Jia Huanhuan muttered: "Brother Changsheng doesn't."

Wan Changsheng really doesn’t have that, and he respects women more. When he returned to No. 2 Middle School, he carried the bunch of things Du Wen bought.

The guard didn't ask at all: "Is this also from your art college entrance examination class?" and then let it go.

Sure enough, under the premise of Dudu Town Building, all kinds of approaches disappeared instantly!

Just looking at Jia Huanhuan is still a cute and quirky little girl, but when she is with a beautiful girl like Du Wen, she has a much worse grade.

It's indeed still innocent and cute childish, and it's not growing up.

At this moment, she was caught between two tall men and felt uncomfortable all over. When she arrived at the second year of high school, she ran away: "Go together after school!"

Du Wen was relaxed and relaxed: "It's still a singular thing?"

Wan Changsheng stopped sighing: "Then do you go to the cram school classroom to sit for a while and chat with them?"

The people have not been there and the classes have not been formally attended. The main reason is that everyone has a mixed level of cultural level. The experienced teacher group has to organize a comprehensive examination survey, so they have been reviewing for the exam themselves these two days.

Du Wen had his own opinion: "Go and see your mural. Since I said that, I will help you some more. It's quite interesting. In the future, maybe we'll be old and we won't interact with each other. Maybe we can come back to see this painting, hoping that it will stay for a long time."

Wan Changsheng heard something.

Du Wen smiled: "Huanhuan is really good. You are the only one in your eyes, but if you are alive and die, you will have your own destiny. At least this matter can make her grow up quickly. Life is not a matter of fate. You have to fight for it yourself. I feel that she is a little lazy, like a child."

Wan Changsheng still only admitted that Du Du was right: "I shouldn't have a big problem with the college entrance examination, so in the past four months, the focus was on hoping to accompany her to develop better study habits, otherwise it would be difficult to get into Jiangzhou Medical College. Now there are more art classes. This weekend I hope to bring a few companions back to cheer up my art training class, so that the children can see how their predecessors work hard."

Du Wen nodded: "I won't show my face in front of relatives and friends with you in this kind of thing, so I will force Huanhuan to nowhere to go. I have no intention of targeting her... Haha, I target all the females who have attempted to you! In my eyes, it's rubbish!"

Wan Changsheng was half admired and half requested: "You do have this confidence and temperament, but stop making trouble, okay?"

Du Wen was very quiet, and there was no trouble: "What are you going to draw? If you were born under the red flag and grow in the flowers, it would be a bit cliché."

Sure enough, when it comes to painting, Wan Changsheng suddenly felt relaxed: "I am still conceiving. I want to express changes and express the ordinary campus life day after day to middle school students, the whole world is actually changing every day, but I hope the theme is not so heavy and should be concise and bright. You know that I am not sensitive to colors enough. If I draw it like a Buddha statue mural in a temple, it would be boring."

Du Wen's eyes were also brighter than ever before. She walked around the pergola with her hands behind her back: "I suddenly had a creative impulse in my heart. The colors are mine, and the characters are yours. I think about it, think about it..."

With her hands behind her back, she was walking back and forth in front of a blank wall. Du Wen wore her school uniform and trousers, and she showed off her ankles fashionable. Wan Changsheng wanted to ask her if she was cold.

But the girl in the school uniform in front of her was really pleasing to the eye. Her confident and contemplative step made him take a few steps and casually take a sketchbook to outline it.

Du Wen saw it and deliberately walked slowly.

After a while, I found that Wan Changsheng was turning the page, so I came over to see it: "We should ask them to install more lights, but the brightness is not...ah, that's it!"

Wan Changsheng concentrates: "What?"

Du Wen and Hehehe: "Didn't I concentrate my firepower in Pingjing to hit a series of museums, exhibition halls, especially various art exhibitions? Among them, there is a Dutch art exhibition, which has a modern style work, which is in front of the same wall. Various people walk by the wall and piece together. The relatively unmoving background wall sets off different people in the process, showing the theme of time passing by. How about it? It's like you and Huanhuan give me this feeling. The girl in the Republic of China style walks, and there are also those who have just reformed and opened up, the early new century, modern, future, various school uniforms..."

Wan Changsheng also found it interesting.

In fact, he has never created this way. This is a completely imaginative world of creation.

In the past, he had to be limited to the Buddhist themes of gods, demons and ghosts, or painted portraits of his ancestors.

Now this kind of creation that challenges the leap of time and space is indeed full of freshness.

And it is Du Wen’s sketch that he looks like a passerby, busy walking.

It must be very touching to imagine.

Du Wen picked up Wan Changsheng's chalk and gestured on the white wall: "There is the kind of ancient city wall behind it, but the red one in the palace. This sets off the characters in front of you very loudly, and the whole painting is very loud. You are responsible for all the characters' shapes. I will decide the color of everyone's clothes. Boys and girls should have them. Haha, I am looking forward to it!"

Wan Changsheng was also excited: "Then I should capture more students' walking dynamics. I will sit by the side of the road when I go to and from school tomorrow when I go to and from school."

There is nothing like having a like-minded person who can play with you infinitely when you focus on the career you love.

It was even stronger than the feeling of walking slowly for one or two kilometers at night last time.

Just as it is said online, the person who can accompany you to be the most rare one, let alone art.

Wan Changsheng couldn't help but use chalk to quickly outline Du Wen's dynamic on the white wall. After a few steps to observe, Du Wen believed that the position of this character should be adjusted, and how many people should be controlled in overall?

The two of them pretended to be the person in the painting, stood by the wall, slowly simulated it, and finally determined that thirteen to fifteen people were more suitable, most of them were single, and a very few of them were side by side.

This discussion basically lasted until after school!

The two of them were so excited that they didn't know that the pergola covered with colorful strips had light bulbs hanging inside, just like a shadow puppet, casting their shadows on the colorful strips. The shadows that were shaking around were almost seen by countless boys and girls on the opposite teaching building.

Anyway, when Jia Huanhuan came out, she could see the happy expressions on her faces almost synchronized.
Chapter completed!