Even if there were only eight students left in the classroom, someone would definitely turn around and chew his tongue.

The next day, before the end of get out of class was over, I heard a female voice downstairs: "I just want to see what kind of vixen it is. Damn it, being a nude model can seduce people..."

Zhong Mingxia, who was standing, turned pale again, and she still looked at Wan Changsheng habitually. She was so frightened and helpless that she could not hide her eyes.

Xu Luo was the one who responded first than Wan Changsheng. The handsome guy in his firmness threw away the carving knife in his hand, muttered and rushed out quickly. He seemed to have covered his mouth before even more unpleasant words appeared below, but he kept making noise, and there were many steps to watch the fun upstairs and downstairs.

Only two or three of Wan Changsheng and others could persist in making clay sculptures.

Zhong Mingxia also kept moving motionless.

But tears really came out from the corners of her eyes. She could only twist her head slowly with very little movements, leaving her face hidden against the wall.

Wan Changsheng did start to do a full-body body statue this week, and of course he could detect the changes in the model's shoulder and neck relationship.

I originally planned to let Zhong Mingxia experience it himself. This is the path everyone should take. It would be like what kind of help and guide him at the fork in the road. But when there is no fork in the road, you can only rely on your own efforts to make your heart stronger.

Listening to the noisy sound outside, Wan Changsheng was still kind after all, and could not be decisive in killing, so he went to the mobile phone table at the door and clicked on the screen and sent a message to Han Xiaomin.

Sure enough, in less than ten minutes, Han Xiaomin brought a few girls to clean up the scene!

She was originally the head of the student union, and she had a tough temper with a decisive temper. After saying a few words, she sneered: "What did you do?! Is the nude model messing with your mother or your father? That's a little girl who did nothing, my sister! Don't just talk about me if I'm a student union cadre, I just talk like this. You are all a woman, are you a white lotus, and who can't tell at a glance? Is Xu Luo very precious? Do you think I don't know the details of you chasing him..."

Wan Changsheng wanted to cover his head. This girl was very capable, but she was attacked like a nuclear weapon without moving, and even Xu Bai was taken away!

The poor senior brother raised his voice: "Wan Changsheng! You little bastard, why don't you come and help quickly!"

The laughter destroyed the atmosphere a lot.

But his original intention was to learn from his master, but he knew that Wan Changsheng would not get angry anyway.

Han Xiaomin felt uncomfortable when he heard this: "Xu Luo! Wan Changsheng is an honest person. Don't blame me for being rude when you bully people..."

Xu Luo was about to cry: "He is still honest? The conscience of heaven and earth, and the immortality of life..."

Amid the chuckles of several graduate students, Wan Changsheng had to open the door and press his head to the railing: "Mad, you made me feel like I was posing on the railings of brothels. This is the class time!"

The entire sculpture system has three floors, plus the sculpture factory next to it, and the office bungalow is full of hilariousness!

Several teachers and the administration also came to smooth things out: "Yes, yes, why bother about class time? Is Xu Luo your girlfriend? Lao Guo knows that he criticizes you and I won't stop him."

Wan Changsheng saw a girl in a white dress holding Xu Luo's arm, and she looked very tightly.

Han Xiaomin was always ashamed and looked up at Wan Changsheng with great pride, just like the general who won the battle: "You haven't invited our students to have hot pot for a long time! You have to eat beef hot pot at noon!"

She brought five or six girls to cheer together.

The sculpture department's attention has been diverted. I have long forgotten about the model. Why is the fate of a girl from Wan Changsheng so good?

But after discussing it, everyone thought that there was no intention. Last time, a girl who was so beautiful showed her face in the art history class, so that other girls knew that she could not compare. Then they found that this guy was gentle and polite to everyone, but in fact, she kept a sufficient distance and never had physical contact or ambiguous words.

So girls feel relieved to contact him?

That's what Han Xiaomin said to Zhong Mingxia: "It's okay, don't worry! There is nothing that he can't handle in Shumei. The underground dean's statement was not in vain!"

Wan Changsheng wanted to steal the ground with his head, and Jia Huanhuan was a habit since childhood. You didn’t even have a secret word: “Don’t talk nonsense!”

Han Xiaomin's response was: "If you experience my work mood, you will say that, when will the students of the Academy of Fine Arts be as proud and have a sense of direction now? I will graduate next year. These two are juniors, and Xiaolin and Juanzi can continue to assist in the class. The three of them are newly trained from sophomore year and want to recruit beautiful people, but Huang Min said he would not give it to me!"

Wan Changsheng, who was the chairman, had to serve the drink cup and be kind to the five girls: "The student union really needs your support in the work... Maybe you can't find some boys."

The girls started to make him sexist, but the sophomore girl who came into contact with him in the first time was also very happy: "It's easy to get along with, and I still have to support our work!"

Zhong Mingxia was originally watching her chopsticks biting her head enviously. She basically didn't eat hot pot or internal organs, which means she just had some snacks and kimchi and porridge given to her hot pot restaurant.

Finally he curled his lips to Han Xiaomin: "He doesn't support me, he doesn't say a word..."

Han Xiaomin was surprised and exaggerated: "If he hadn't sent a message, we would have arrived?"

Only then did Zhong Mingxia react: "Ah? Did he call me?"

Han Xiaomin hehe: "Is it a secret to you? But he is such a person. How do you think he should support you? If you quarrel with someone in person or scold the teacher to criticize your classmates? It will only make the onlookers more excited and excited. The people around you speak more uglyly, and in the end they will all be pressed on you, because everyone knows that they can't hurt him, and it doesn't matter what they say to him. Only by hurting you with the most vicious words will they feel satisfied, right? So in this situation, only when I, who are both women, solve the problem, is it the simplest and most direct, and there is nothing to say."

Zhong Mingxia was so surprised that her mouth couldn't close. She might not be adapted to this curved thinking pattern. Her brain circuit was already quite clear, but her eyes were always looking at Wan Changsheng.

Tenderness is like water.

Han Xiaomin quickly reminded again: "I have a girlfriend, he has a girlfriend! I'm still very strong!"

Zhong Mingxia quickly withdrew her eyes in panic: "Like the one today?"

Han Xiaomin was simply disdainful: "That today? What's that? Is that true? Do you know that girlfriend of Xu Luo?"

Wan Changsheng could probably hear what Han Xiaomin said, thinking it would be great to bring a light bulb, and others would help him explain his girlfriend's relationship with him more clearly.

Hearing this, he rinsed the beef liver with chopsticks: "I don't know, why?"

Han Xiaomin curled his lips: "I have had several boyfriends in my senior year before. I deliberately pretended to be cute in front of Xu Luo, tied a piece of paper with a thread, teased a few butterflies and walked around me, so that Xu Luo could see it and immediately treat it as a fairy!"

Wan Changsheng opened his eyes: "Wow, there are all such operations?"

Zhong Mingxia was concerned: "Is it really possible?"

Han Xiaomin teased her: "Do you mean butterflies or boys?"

Zhong Mingxia admitted: "Ask both..."

Han Xiaomin hugged her shoulder happily: "You should follow us in the future, so you can make a big progress all day long."

Wan Changsheng thought this sentence sounded wrong.

Sure enough, Han Xiaomin encouraged her to tease Wan Changsheng's agent together: "He must have a lot of resources in Pingjing. Let him help you contact you to get involved in Pingjing's art circle. All the art giants in the country have to go to Pingjing."

In fact, Zhong Mingxia is quite timid: "I haven't been to Pingjing yet, so far away... First, let's do it seriously in Shumei for a while. Wan Changsheng, will your girlfriend see me like today?"

Wan Changsheng knew very well: "She must not accept the nature of this job, but she would not curse without asking this. Xiao Zhong, since you have chosen this profession, you must face this kind of criticism. Under the huge pressure, you want to take a shortcut to change. This mood is understandable, but as long as you still want to change, what can ultimately make you successful is not a shortcut, but your core value in the professional field. Is it worth others teaching you to help you promote your success?"

They were very subtle, and only they understood.

But Han Xiaomin must have understood the mystery immediately.

The other girls are not fools, they can be absorbed by the Secretary-General to form the backbone of the student union.

Some people are good at expressing themselves: "We are the same, right?"

Wan Changsheng nodded: "There is a saying that may offend people, but there are indeed various differences between people, such as appearance, intelligence, family environment, vision, these gaps are real. See clearly what direction you have to work for, and then do your best, and don't even bewitched and brainwashed by others. Recognize life steadily. If your strength cannot support the world you have ever seen, that is the greatest misfortune."

This is mainly for Zhong Mingxia to listen to.

Han Xiaomin also took it as a warning to him and listened attentively: "I am very arrogant, arrogant, proud and complacent... Well, I used to be a little self-righteous, and I have indeed changed a lot this year with you. Thank you!"

Raise the cup and give Wan Changsheng sincerely to replace wine.

Zhong Mingxia needed a long time to think about it, and at least she stood there for two hours all afternoon and kept moving. I guess she was thinking about this in her mind.

After class, he asked Wan Changsheng in confusion: "But connections are still useful, right?"

Wan Changsheng nodded: "Of course, it's just that it's an auxiliary function, and his own value is the core."

Zhong Mingxia sighed: "Look, you can learn a lot from you when you come to the Academy of Fine Arts. You will definitely not be able to learn from the photography circle. Their eyes are all green."

Maybe this is the trouble of the beauty.

Wan Changsheng could only push him to the agent: "You talk to her, I think she has a lot of experience in this regard."
Chapter completed!