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53. Come on, old girl

When Du Wen woke up again in the afternoon, it turned into a scene of shame for her.

Even if you use the most elegant adjective, it is the kind that she feels so fragrant that she feels like a carrot in a kimchi jar, and it almost pickles it out!

Moreover, she felt so wet in the quilt. She supported her only physical strength and asked Wan Changsheng to close the door and exit. She changed her clothes herself, and might have to change the sheets and bedding.

Wan Changsheng actually has experience: "It is easy for you to aggravate your condition when you see the wind at this time. I will spread this dry quilt next to you and wrap it in... Change into this outfit, I will cover it for you, then have supper, drink some porridge to replenish your hydration and physical strength, and cover it again tonight. I will buy a heater to increase the temperature of your room."

Du Wen was shy and wanted to see what expression Wan Changsheng was like to help her get her underwear.

As a result, Wan Changsheng took his brand new T-shirt: "I bought it last time and passed the water. I haven't worn it yet, you'll get it off."

After a while, Du Wen felt like she had changed into a new life and curled up in a new quilt. Wan Changsheng even used her hair dryer to warm the quilt first before she let her roll over quickly. Her long legs didn't give her a chance to show her, so she helped her to the balcony to put on her sweatpants.

The rest is Wan Changsheng to help her clean up the bed sheets and bedding.

Speaking of which, a very beautiful girl asked for a mobile phone, and took a photo: "This is the first time you have packed up the bed and taken care of me."

Wan Changsheng was confused: "I took care of him as a boy, but I took care of him in this way when Huanhuan was sick before."

Du Wen said inexplicably: "Let's buy a car? Why don't I go home and drive my car over?"

Wan Changsheng finally became a little alert: "Why?"

Du Wen said to him: "Don't boys like to drive? My car is not very good, but it can still drive, what kind of Audi's small car?"

Wan Changsheng is not familiar with it: "It's strange. Are you confused about fever or taking antipyretics and have a good rest? Otherwise, if you listen to me and tell you a sketch, how long have you been asleep in the morning?"

Du Wen herself was confused: "I don't know, I just listen to your nagging, it's so relaxing."

Sure enough, Wan Changsheng hadn't recited for a long time, and the girl fell asleep again with her head tilted.

I was really energetic by supper time, and at least I could support myself to sit up and drink porridge.

After eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, I got up staggeringly and insisted on taking a hot shower.

I guess I can't stand the feeling of being tired.

Wan Changsheng could only tell her to boil the water.

Finally, he wrapped Wan Changsheng's black jacket that had been washed, dried and hot as a cotton jacket. The water was pink and tender, with a feeling of rebirth, and recalled: "Yesterday... I seemed to have forgotten to close the window and sat here and fell asleep unknowingly. By the way, how did you do yesterday? Who did you see?"

Wan Changsheng didn't care: "Seven or eight people are coming and going, there are quite a few people. Except for Teacher Cao and a teacher Zhao who have seen each other before, the others are nodding."

Du Wen advised: "Just enter this circle, you can do it. At present, your level is still very low. You can talk less and listen more. It is mainly to distinguish which people are more worthy of interaction, but you should slowly establish a little bit of your point of view. It doesn't matter which point of view, but the kind that can be remembered by others."

Wan Changsheng smiled: "Okay, okay, I'm still a cram school who has not been admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts. Don't teach me your intoxicating things, I don't need them."

Du Wen patted the sofa beside her: "Come here and sit and talk."

Wan Changsheng shook his head and sat on the small bench: "You should rest early, tomorrow will be the recovery period. The best situation will take three or five days to normal. Only by nourishing enough energy can you make up for the loss of this disease."

Du Wen whispered softly: "I will work hard because I need to be excellent enough to stand with you. With this, it will be of great strength to promote me."

Wan Changsheng still shook his head: "I looked at it. It is a bit difficult to get into the Academy of Fine Arts with your sketching level, so it is safer to determine a more suitable goal."

Du Wenrou: "You may have taken care of your childhood sweethearts and thought it was common. My mother rarely saw me. My father was either busy with official social engagements or his confidants. No one except the nanny would take care of me so patiently. Women are very emotional..."

Wan Changsheng stood up as he listened to the movement in the kitchen: "My foot wash water is ready. You go to bed early. I will have to help Teacher Cao sketch tomorrow."

Du Wen curled her lips: "I won't eat you again, why are you running away!"

Wan Changsheng can only make a few faces if he hides in the kitchen.

This kind of gentle homework cannot be addicted to it casually.

Sure enough, even though Du Wen nodded the next day, she could still insist on going to school with Wan Changsheng. Originally, Wan Changsheng asked her to stay in the apartment to practice by herself.

Du Wen shook her head while eating spicy noodles: "It's better to watch you than to be alone at home."

I won’t talk about Wan Changsheng.

But Du Wen, who used to pay so much attention to wearing, wrapped two pairs of sweatpants on the top of her body, directly treated Wan Changsheng's black jacket as a half-length cotton coat to keep warm, and then went to the training school with a baseball cap and mask.

Almost all the students looked at it a little. Hey, they wore their clothes and said nothing else.

Not to mention, Wan Changsheng was wearing a black jacket that looked like an old winter baking. Du Wen had a different style when wearing it, and everything shelves looked good.

Huang Min also came to ask if her condition was better.

Du Wen showed her various medicines and powders in her pocket. She liked that the black jacket had a big pocket.

Since she was here, Wan Changsheng urged her to quickly refine the sketching characteristics he adjusted, and he followed her to another classroom to be a sketching assistant, which attracted many people in the classroom here to sneak over to take sketching classes.

For various college exams, the three courses are basically parallel scores of 300. There is little room for improvement in sketching colors in a short period of time. Sketching is a category that everyone is more troublesome. If you can break through, the gap of 10 to 20 is sometimes very fatal.

So Wan Changsheng was busy until the afternoon, and then he returned to the classroom a little free time and quickly drew a sketch for himself. In fact, it was mainly to confirm this method of painting that was more suitable for the exam for Du Wen.

In other words, most of the pictures are only drawn to 70% or 80%, and they concentrate on time and ability to portray the eyes, mouth and nose, especially the eyes, nose tip, and lips. This triangle area is a place where the most meticulously carved is, and others can be given up.

Because the exam time is only a little bit, Du Wen is not skilled enough. Rather than just holding her eyebrows and beards, she is a little dull everywhere, it is better to concentrate her firepower to highlight the most important part, and even make the surrounding area look like a 70-80-minute area deliberately blurring and highlighting the key points.

He pushed a standard drawing portrait of David for an hour and a half so quickly, and had already squeezed a bunch of cram school students to observe behind his back. Some of them must have found something that would benefit him.

Wan Changsheng pretended not to hear it.

Anyway, he is teaching Du Wen, whether others should borrow these skills depends on their actual situation.

In short, it is better than Lin Jianwei, who is full of resentment, as if Wan Changsheng owed him how much money. His narrow mind made the boy even more angry. Ding Xiaopeng said that he is still arguing with people in the dormitory at any time.

But Fu Shiliang said that he felt that Lin Jianwei seemed a little proud and proud, not like this before.

Wan Changsheng still pretended not to hear it, and casually suggested that the two partners’ sketches be made, and they could try to weaken the background. There is also the theory of knowing the white and guarding the black, but Wan Changsheng did not mention the great truth.

A month ago, when Wan Changsheng picked up his pencil and drew the wire circle, everyone looked down at him.

Who would have thought that in a month, Wan Changsheng could already guide these classmates who had studied for two or three years or even longer, and it would be natural for everyone.

After finishing the get out of class, Wan Changsheng observed Du Wen's expression, which was a little sluggish, but overall he was moving towards a recovery state.

I just insisted on painting for a day, and my eyelids were so tired that my eyelids were a little drooping. It might be because of the medicine: "Go... and eat a hot pot, and then stimulate sweating. I think it's almost gone. Go to bed early tonight, and I hope I can be resurrected with full blood tomorrow!"

Wan Changsheng thought it was OK, so he invited his friends to have hot pot together.

Unexpectedly, Huang Min grabbed the boy and other new friends who wanted to join: "Dudu is in poor health. You can go eat quickly and have breakfast. Let's think about it yourself. If you have extra classes in the classroom in the evening, will anyone have any together?"

It feels like Wanxian has led to a wave of research.

Du Wen squinted her smile and gave Huang Min a blowing kiss, but in fact she came out together in a depressed manner.

But as soon as they walked to the door of the hot pot restaurant with a bank cash machine next door, the two of them suddenly heard a crisp sound: "Brother Changsheng! I finally waited for you..."

Oh, Huanhuan is here to find her husband for a long time!
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