Shut up, I am really a pure love god of war!

Chapter 17 Baiyang, let me see your limits!
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While immersed in painting, Bai Yang's cell phone suddenly vibrated.

In principle, the school does not allow students to bring mobile phones, but in the studio, Teacher Luo should not care about such things, so Bai Yang took out his mobile phone and saw a message.

The remark is Comrade Xiao Zhong.

"You really didn't come to the evening study?"

Bai Yang quickly replied: "I've already said it, privilege."

"Don't be weird, is something wrong with you?"

Bai Yang's mouth curled up slightly, "Squad Leader, are you concerned about me?"

The phone fell silent for a long time before it received another message: "I am sympathetic to the people. As the squad leader, I have to take care of the missing person, right?"

"Really want to know? I'll tell you tomorrow morning."

Bai Yang sent another message: "Don't forget my breakfast."

This time the reply was quick, and I could feel the other party's strong tone from the text: "No more!!!"

It’s really fun to tease my little classmate.

Bai Yang couldn't help but turn his head to look at Chun Yuwan next to him. Compared to Zhong Xilu, although this person was no less handsome in appearance, his temperament was completely different.

Although the other party's words were always very polite, whether it was Bai Yang or other students in the studio, as long as they spoke to her, she was willing to respond patiently and never lost her manners.

But Bai Yang clearly felt the other person's indifference, and she seemed to have no interest in other people.

A sentence suddenly emerged in Bai Yang's mind.

Remaining and independent.

Shaking his head, Bai Yang put aside these messy thoughts and focused on the picture again. A complex still life sketch cannot be completed in a short time. In fact, for those who really know how to paint, there is never a concept of completion for still life sketches. What prevents people from continuing to paint is only limited by their own level.

A novice painter of still life may be exhausted after two hours of painting, and can only draw the most basic light and dark relationship. However, realist painters can spend months on a painting, and even the smallest wrinkles and dust on the still life can be painted vividly.

Bai Yang couldn't reach that level, but he had no problem drawing the details he could see.

The complex patterns on the sheep's horns, the translucent texture of the kerosene lamp, the soft folds of the lining
Under Bai Yang's pencil, these details began to slowly emerge on the paper.

"Bai Yang, it's almost time."

Only when Teacher Luo came over to remind him did Bai Yang come out of his concentrated state.

"The school's evening study session is over. Come back tomorrow."

As Teacher Luo spoke, he looked at Bai Yang's work that night.

"Wow, it's a great painting!" The little round-faced boy came over, "It looks just like the real thing. How could you finish such a complicated still life in just one night?"

"It's still early." Bai Yang smiled: "We haven't started to depict the details yet."

"I think the degree of completion is already very high. Anyway, I don't know where else to draw." The round-faced boy took out his phone and took a few photos: "Hey, Bai Yang, can I post it to QQ space?"

"Whatever you want." He looked at Mr. Luo, "Teacher, can you give me some advice?"

"From the current footage, your performance is very stable. I don't need to worry about your basic skills." Teacher Luo smiled with satisfaction: "Keep on portraying. Let me see your limits."

"I will work hard."

Teacher Luo stood in front of Chun Yuwan's painting again and nodded: "Chun Yuwan, your painting has improved today." Bai Yang leaned over to take a look. Although the progress was far behind his, the overall light and dark relationship was quite coordinated, and there was no problem of local details being too eye-catching.

As expected of him, he was admitted to CAFA in his previous life. He made such great progress with just a little guidance. His comprehension ability is so strong.

"Bai Yang helped me a lot." Chun Yuwan said frankly.

"Bai Yang's level is more than enough to be a teaching assistant." Teacher Luo said, "When I'm not around, you can ask Bai Yang if you have any questions."

She said to Bai Yang, "Isn't it too much trouble for you?"

"Of course not, it's my pleasure." Bai Yang quickly expressed his opinion.

"Let's go."

The group walked out of the Cultural Building. At this time, most of the students who were finishing their evening self-study had already left. Bai Yang noticed that Chun Yuwan followed Teacher Luo into a car in the parking lot and slowly drove out of the campus.

"It's really a special situation. He actually took the teacher's car when leaving school."

When Bai Yang returned to the dormitory, he unexpectedly found that the atmosphere was a little off.

Wu Bo, who was noisy every day, sat on his bed, playing with his mobile phone without saying a word. Others spoke in a low voice and glanced at Wu Bo from time to time.

"what happened?"

Bai Yang climbed onto the bed and asked Yang Liangqing who was beside him.

"Wu Bo and Li Zhongcheng had a quarrel." Yang Liangqing gossiped quietly, "They almost came to blows."

Li Zhongcheng was Wu Bo’s classmate in the first year of high school. It was he who dug up Wu Bo’s dark history last night.

"Oh." Bai Yang stretched and lay down.

Young people can't hide their emotions, and Wu Bo has a bad temper, so quarrels are very common.

"Aren't you curious about the reason?" Yang Liangqing felt uncomfortable when he saw Bai Yang didn't continue asking.

"Sleep is more important."

"No, it's really exciting!" Yang Liangqing kept on gossiping: "Li Zhongcheng secretly looked at Wu Bo's phone while Wu Bo was washing up, and found that he was still texting Yan Ziqian from Class 488 every day."

"It was just a one-sided message, and the other person never responded."

"Then Li Zhongcheng was reading the message Wu Bo sent to Yan Ziqian in the dormitory. Wu Bo happened to come back and heard it. The two of them started arguing. If a teacher hadn't happened to pass by, Li Zhongcheng would have been beaten!"

"It's a bit annoying." Bai Yang commented: "Why would you just look through someone else's phone?"

"That's not the point." Yang Liangqing chuckled, "The point is Wu Bo. I didn't expect him to be so infatuated with someone like him. I heard that he started pursuing her right after the first day of high school. She had clearly rejected him long ago, but he didn't care and kept pestering her."

"I've been pursuing her for a year with no results. I thought the class division was over, but now she's sending harassing messages every day!"

"Isn't this just like that kind of--" He lowered his voice: "A creepy man?"

"None of your business?" Bai Yang said unhappily, "Although the licker may not have a house, the gossiper is not much better."

Yang Liangqing was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, if you disturb my rest again, you will sleep in the toilet tonight!"

(End of this chapter)