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188 Chapter 188: Terrible

However, it shouldn't.

Who is so courageous?

Dare to bully the girl under the cover of the three demon kings?
Only impatient people would do such stupid things!
Isn't it her?

"It's not you, you said you met her just now, could it be her?" Zhang Xiaoyu guessed wildly, pointing his finger at the podium inadvertently.

Xu Shengxiang: "..."

It has to be said that this guy is keen on all kinds of gossip every day.

This kind of thing is really handy to guess.

After such a short while, he guessed that it was almost inseparable.

Xu Shengxiang quickly disrupted his train of thought: "Hey, Octopus, you know, why did the teacher ask her to substitute for us?"

One of Zhang Xiaoyu's major shortcomings is that he is easily taken away by others. Hearing her question, he was immediately distracted: "Oh, it's not because she won the first prize in the previous competition in the city, so suddenly Under the circumstances, if the new teacher can't catch up, it is understandable for the teacher to ask her to substitute for the class."

Uh... a game in town?

Hearing a familiar keyword, Xu Shengxiang's fingers froze there.

Zhang Yu took advantage of his talkative nature and started chattering again: "But having said that, there was a grand prize in the competition at that time. I heard that the girl who won the grand prize was still very young. After winning the prize, she didn't It’s such a mysterious feeling.”

Xu Shengxiang just found a topic casually, and seeing that he finally stopped staring at the question just now, he was relieved, so he didn't follow along, and praised without sincerity: "Oh, that's amazing. "

Under his hand, he started his own painting again.

Zhang Yu: "..."

Miss, can you stop being so careless with your compliments?
Uh……

But what was he thinking just now?

I always feel like I was disrupted by something?

When it comes to painting, Xu Shengxiang has always been serious and focused, and everything that happens around her will not affect her in the slightest.

As for the senior sister teaching the art class, it didn't arouse Xu Shengxiang's emotional ups and downs.

Even after the art teacher left, there were some discordant voices around.

"Sister, how should I draw here? I don't know how to do it."

"Senior sister, I don't know how to do it either, can you come and help me take a look?"

"Senior sister, senior sister..."

Lu Yao, on the other hand, is very good-tempered, shuttling between every corner of the classroom.

"Here, you can use light and shade, lines and other modeling factors to express the weight and size of the object."

"When painting in normal times, using the contrast relationship of volume can produce diverse and unified effects."

"Well, your painting is good, with a sense of space, and the angle should be more accurate."

Zhang Xiaoxiao has always been a bastard. The plaster head portrait on the drawing paper was drawn in a mess. With a pen in his hand, everything that happened in the classroom naturally did not escape his eyes. Yes."

"..."

Xu Shengxiang's attention was all on his drawing paper, so naturally he had no time to pay attention to him.

There was no response to what he said, so Zhang Xiaoyu bit the pencil in his mouth and glanced at a young lady next to him.

When seeing her paintings.

Once again, I sighed in my heart, the injustice of the Creator.

This young lady's painting is almost finished.

It has to be mentioned that every plaster image she draws is comparable to the existence of a professional painter.

It is definitely at the textbook level, the light and shadow, the virtual and the real, and the texture, simply.

Then compare your own drawing with his or hers.

Uh……

Miserable.

(End of this chapter)