The rest of my life will only draw you

Chapter 31 If It Was You, I Would Teach You Personally

He Hen found that he didn't like the word "female model".

But it was a waste of time to explain to Zhang Xing this time, so he hummed lightly.

Zhang Xing patted his thigh and told the story.

"Anyway, she didn't know why she signed up for a minor in art. At that time, I was also a teacher for the first time. In the first class, I asked everyone to explain why I minored in art and why I like art... This girl just said, I actually I'm not very good at art, and I came to art because I chose the wrong class."

"I can feel that she doesn't like the process of drawing very much, because...maybe she is not very talented." Zhang Xing used some gentle words, "She painted once or twice in class, at first When I was in shape, I was compared more miserable by the classmates next to me."

"However, I'm still serious in class. I just don't draw and don't like to hand in homework."

As a caring young teacher, Zhang Xing knows his classmates quite well.In addition, he did teach Chen Xiaotu to be quicker, and a lot of things popped out of his mouth.

This kind of boring story is very unnutritious to He Hen in the past, but He Hen now...

Listening and listening, I also heard a bit of leisure.

Just when the corner of the mouth was raised unconsciously, the phone vibrated for a long time.

Chen Xiaotu looking for him?
He Hen's eyes instantly fell on the small screen, and Chen Xiaotu sent him a long message.
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Chang'e's Moon:
I'm sorry, I was really too aggressive in the corner of the cafeteria this afternoon. Senior He, you probably didn't mean to mess with me. Everything should be just a coincidence.After I came back, I looked through the chat records between us and found that I really shouldn't have done it.

I shouldn't just find someone to paint on behalf of me in the group, I should do my own things.But I didn't want to find someone from the beginning, I painted it myself, but when I handed in my homework before, someone said that the painting was too bad and the teacher would not accept it, and my level was too poor, so I found a substitute.

But I know that this is still wrong. I have deeply reviewed my mistakes, and Senior He doesn't need to educate me.

After the long message, Chen Xiaotu's own homework was posted.

He Hen glanced hurriedly.

Then quickly replied to the message.
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hh: I didn't want to educate you.

Chen Xiaotu seemed to be looking at her phone, and replied in seconds.
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Chang'e's Moon: ? ? -
hh: I didn't expect that it was you who came today.
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Chang'e's Moon: Senior He, what do you mean?
Chen Xiaotu didn't like the inscrutable feeling of He Hen's words, and kept half of what he said, and had no idea what he meant.

Chang'e's Moon: You can speak up if you have something to say!

hh: um...

Before sending this message, He Hen took a look at Zhang Xing, then moved a little to the left, a little further away from him.

Zhang Xing:? ?
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hh: It is someone else who comes to preach.
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hh: If I knew you couldn't draw, I would invite you to my studio.

The implication of this statement seems a bit obvious.

Chen Xiaotu stared at this sentence, fingering non-stop.
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Chang'e's Moon: Why go to the studio? -
hh: I can teach you.
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Chang'e's Moon:! ! !

After Chen Xiaotu saw this sentence, the phone slipped from her hand onto the pillow.

What is this trace, what is it, what does it mean!
Yesterday, you were still looking for a model, and today you say this again?
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Chang'e's Moon: Senior He, can you pay so much to find a model? -
Chang'e's Moon: Can you still teach people how to draw?

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(End of this chapter)