Chapter 15
On Monday, Xingkong was escorted to school by Ah Jin as usual.
Zhande Academy is the top aristocratic academy in the country, and all the students in it are wealthy——
Xingkong walked all the way into the class, and he noticed the difference in the atmosphere. It wasn't nervous, but excited. Everyone had a look of anticipation on their faces. This kind of expression was rarely seen on the faces of these notoriously arrogant and indifferent students. .
Xingkong put the backpack on the desk, looked back at Jiang Qiumo, saw that she was also chatting with others, and couldn't help but frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"
Jiang Qiumo trotted over, pulled her and shook her non-stop, very excited, "Orangutan, do you know 'Mr.z'?"
Xing Kong frowned, and said in a faint voice, "I don't know."
Jiang Qiumo glanced at her with a look of disgust, "Mr.z, you don't even know, you are so ignorant! He is a top illustrator now, and his albums can't be bought in China. I entrust them to my relatives in Japan." I helped line up to buy it—he is about the same age as us, and he’s a high school student! Oh my god, I must be dreaming, you know, he’s coming to our school!"
Xing Kong lacked interest, sat in his seat and flipped through his schoolbag, and asked absently, "Is he here to sign the sale?"
Jiang Qiumo screamed excitedly, "He's here to study! His Chinese-Japanese mixed race, his mother is Chinese-oh my god, I'm going crazy, you said if he sat next to me, wouldn't I pass out immediately? How did you go to school, my God..."
Xingkong glanced at her indifferently, "Jiang Qiumo, you are the most worthless—"
Jiang Qiumo snorted, "Who cares about a beautiful man now!"
Xing Kong squinted his eyes, "How do you know he's a handsome man?" This man has never shown any photos.
Jiang Qiumo shrugged his shoulders, with a determined expression, "I knew it, look at his paintings, they are so good, how could they be drawn by ugly people?"
Xingkong didn't bother to talk to her, dare she look ugly and can't draw anymore?
Everyone's discussion is still in full swing, what is Mr.z's real name, what is his family background in Japan...
Xingkong lay on the desk, closed his eyes and took a nap in a dispirited mood.
Mr. z...
She lied when she knew who it was.She still remembered that once when she and Jiang Qiumo were reading in a bookstore, she stumbled across his painting—named "Lost".She doesn't understand art, but she was sent by Shen Zhiyao to learn ballet for a few years in elementary school to improve her temperament, but she can understand Mr.z's paintings. In the deep forest with thorns, there is only a bird eating bread in the open space crumbs.The moon is cold and the night with dark clouds.She felt pain in her heart.
She thought at the time that the lost child must be a poor child. Maybe she was thrown around like her, and finally tricked into the deep forest.
As she looked at the painting, she felt her heart beating abnormally.Because she didn't want Jiang Qiumo to see it, she sneaked back to the bookstore to buy the album while she was in the convenience store.
The girl's mind is very strange, she doesn't want to hear bad things about the person she likes, and she also hates that others also like Mr.z's paintings. She always feels that only she can understand those paintings, and others are just joining in the fun— —
Because of her liking for him, she had an inexplicable feeling towards Chi Hao who could draw. Although she didn't like him, at least she didn't hate him. In the past, she only felt disgusted when boys got close to her, but Chi Hao didn't. Yes, she likes to hear him talk about painting and things in their circle—she thinks she is crazy.
So later, Chi Hao asked her, do you want to go to Japan to see Mr.z's art exhibition, and she agreed.
As a result, his hand was injured and he could no longer draw.
She felt guilty, but still had indescribable feelings for that illusory person.
(End of this chapter)
On Monday, Xingkong was escorted to school by Ah Jin as usual.
Zhande Academy is the top aristocratic academy in the country, and all the students in it are wealthy——
Xingkong walked all the way into the class, and he noticed the difference in the atmosphere. It wasn't nervous, but excited. Everyone had a look of anticipation on their faces. This kind of expression was rarely seen on the faces of these notoriously arrogant and indifferent students. .
Xingkong put the backpack on the desk, looked back at Jiang Qiumo, saw that she was also chatting with others, and couldn't help but frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"
Jiang Qiumo trotted over, pulled her and shook her non-stop, very excited, "Orangutan, do you know 'Mr.z'?"
Xing Kong frowned, and said in a faint voice, "I don't know."
Jiang Qiumo glanced at her with a look of disgust, "Mr.z, you don't even know, you are so ignorant! He is a top illustrator now, and his albums can't be bought in China. I entrust them to my relatives in Japan." I helped line up to buy it—he is about the same age as us, and he’s a high school student! Oh my god, I must be dreaming, you know, he’s coming to our school!"
Xing Kong lacked interest, sat in his seat and flipped through his schoolbag, and asked absently, "Is he here to sign the sale?"
Jiang Qiumo screamed excitedly, "He's here to study! His Chinese-Japanese mixed race, his mother is Chinese-oh my god, I'm going crazy, you said if he sat next to me, wouldn't I pass out immediately? How did you go to school, my God..."
Xingkong glanced at her indifferently, "Jiang Qiumo, you are the most worthless—"
Jiang Qiumo snorted, "Who cares about a beautiful man now!"
Xing Kong squinted his eyes, "How do you know he's a handsome man?" This man has never shown any photos.
Jiang Qiumo shrugged his shoulders, with a determined expression, "I knew it, look at his paintings, they are so good, how could they be drawn by ugly people?"
Xingkong didn't bother to talk to her, dare she look ugly and can't draw anymore?
Everyone's discussion is still in full swing, what is Mr.z's real name, what is his family background in Japan...
Xingkong lay on the desk, closed his eyes and took a nap in a dispirited mood.
Mr. z...
She lied when she knew who it was.She still remembered that once when she and Jiang Qiumo were reading in a bookstore, she stumbled across his painting—named "Lost".She doesn't understand art, but she was sent by Shen Zhiyao to learn ballet for a few years in elementary school to improve her temperament, but she can understand Mr.z's paintings. In the deep forest with thorns, there is only a bird eating bread in the open space crumbs.The moon is cold and the night with dark clouds.She felt pain in her heart.
She thought at the time that the lost child must be a poor child. Maybe she was thrown around like her, and finally tricked into the deep forest.
As she looked at the painting, she felt her heart beating abnormally.Because she didn't want Jiang Qiumo to see it, she sneaked back to the bookstore to buy the album while she was in the convenience store.
The girl's mind is very strange, she doesn't want to hear bad things about the person she likes, and she also hates that others also like Mr.z's paintings. She always feels that only she can understand those paintings, and others are just joining in the fun— —
Because of her liking for him, she had an inexplicable feeling towards Chi Hao who could draw. Although she didn't like him, at least she didn't hate him. In the past, she only felt disgusted when boys got close to her, but Chi Hao didn't. Yes, she likes to hear him talk about painting and things in their circle—she thinks she is crazy.
So later, Chi Hao asked her, do you want to go to Japan to see Mr.z's art exhibition, and she agreed.
As a result, his hand was injured and he could no longer draw.
She felt guilty, but still had indescribable feelings for that illusory person.
(End of this chapter)
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