Two-dimensional strategy life

Chapter 136 The Girl in the Painting

Chapter 136 The Girl in the Painting

Su Ye didn't let the cute junior at the door wait for too long, he quickly walked out of the classroom, came to the door, looked at the girl in front of him, and asked directly: "What can I do for you?"

"Yes, that's how it is..." Asuka Suzuhara was still as shy as before, and said timidly, "Mr. Kimura asked me to come to you, Senior Su Ye, and said that I have something to tell you."

"Sure enough, it's Mr. Kimura, this guy doesn't know he's coming here, he's really lazy." Su Ye complained a little speechlessly.

"I'm sorry." Asuka Suzuhara bowed her head and apologized.

"It has nothing to do with you, and I didn't complain about you, why do you have to apologize?" Su Ye said with a smile: "I know, I will go there."

"Senior, won't you come with me?" Asuka Suzuhara was stunned for a moment and asked.

"Can't I wait until I go there?" Su Ye said.

"Mr. Kimura said to let me take you there, senior." Asuka Suzuhara said.

"That's it, okay, let's go together." Su Ye nodded and said without thinking too much.

"Hmm." Asuka Suzuhara nodded, feeling relieved, she secretly glanced at Su Ye, then quickly lowered her head with a blushing face, not knowing what she was thinking.

Su Ye followed Suzuhara Asuka all the way to the office, and came to Mr. Kimura.Suzuhara Asuka then sneaked away.

Mr. Kimura is lying on the table in a very lazy posture, as if his body has no bones.

"Ah, here we come." Teacher Kimura looked at Su Ye and said with a smile.

"Is there something Mr. Kimura wants me to do?" Su Ye asked directly.

"You." Mr. Kimura raised his eyebrows dissatisfied with Su Ye's almost impolite directness, and said helplessly: "I am also a teacher after all, so when I use a respectful title, I have to speak better, right? And at least ask Good voice."

"So, what's the matter?" Su Ye didn't like this, and continued to ask.

"Well... well, it's like this." Mr. Kimura shook his head helplessly after hearing this, and said, "I didn't take your painting before, and I submitted it to the Discover Art Contest at the last time." ?"

"Ah, there is such a thing." Su Ye was startled and nodded.

"Now the result is out, your painting won the gold medal, No.1, No.1!" Mr. Kimura said with a smile.

"No.1?" Su Ye didn't expect that his painting would get No.1. He was a little surprised for a while, and then asked curiously: "By the way, how much is the bonus?"

"50 yen." Mr. Kimura said enviously, "50 yen, my two-month salary, after you get the bonus, remember to treat me to dinner, if I didn't suggest you Finely perfecting that painting is completely a half-finished product. If it is a half-finished product, it is impossible to get the ranking and bonus! At least half of it is my credit!"

"Okay, I'll treat the teacher to dinner." Su Ye said with some amusement.

Then he couldn't help but think of a question, that is, that painting at the beginning—what exactly was painted?
He clearly remembered that it was an art class, and he also remembered that he was painting a portrait.

But who is it that is painted?
Su Ye couldn't remember anything, and couldn't remember what happened at that time.

That memory seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

This made Su Ye think of that girl. Could it be that that painting is... a portrait of that girl?

Su Ye looked at Mr. Kimura, and immediately asked: "By the way, Mr. Kimura, do you still remember the portrait I drew, who is it?"

"Hey, you are the author yourself, and you don't even remember who you drew. Isn't that painting... by the way, who is it?" Mr. Kimura frowned, thinking: "Strange, I don't think so. Wake up, who are you drawing!"

"The grand prize of the Discover Art Contest has been announced. Is there a link to the website? I want to take a look at the painting. It's best to print out my painting." Su Ye said hastily.

"There is, um, wait." Teacher Kimura seemed to be a little curious about who Su Ye was drawing. He quickly got up, went to the computer next to him, logged in to the official website of the Discover Art Competition, clicked on the latest link, and soon , Mr. Kimura and Su Ye saw the winning painting.

In the painting is a beautiful girl with long black hair, delicate facial features, and slender legs wrapped in black stockings.

The girl was sitting on a chair, looking down at the novel on her lap.

Her eyelids were slightly lowered, her expression was focused, but her cheeks were slightly red, as if she had seen something embarrassing, and she showed such a coquettish attitude for a while, which made people feel really cute.

Su Ye looked at the painting and couldn't help being stunned. Various inexplicable emotions kept arising.

Nostalgia, guilt, sadness, pain, and some pleasant memories are mixed in it.

All kinds of emotions came rushing in like a tide, stirring in my heart, and I couldn't calm down for a while.

"Who is this girl?" Teacher Kimura looked at the girl in the picture and frowned for a while: "If such a beautiful girl is my student, I will definitely remember it. This is your fictional character, Su Ye. Well. No wonder I can't remember who it was."

Teacher Kimura said this, looked at Su Ye, and was stunned: "Hey, Su Ye, why are you crying?"

"I cried?"

Su Ye was stunned when he heard this, did he actually cry?

Su Ye wiped his cheeks. As expected, tears rolled down his face, and he couldn't stop it. He smiled and said, "It must be too happy..."

Mr. Kimura obviously misunderstood this, and said a little funnyly: "Although you won the gold medal and a bonus of 50 yuan, you are so happy that you are crying like this, it is too exaggerated!! You must continue to work hard in the future!"

"Yes." Su Ye nodded and said, "Teacher, can you print this painting?"

"Okay." Su Ye was crying. Naturally, Mr. Kimura couldn't care about the small details, so he nodded and printed out the painting for Su Ye.

Su Ye took the painting and left the classroom.

Looking at Su Ye's back, Mr. Kimura said to himself: "I didn't expect this Su Ye guy to be cute... He actually cried like this. But that girl always feels a little familiar , is it a star?"

Su Ye brought this painting and came to the class. At this time, his tears had stopped, but his eyes were a little red, and people could tell at a glance that he had obviously cried just now.

Xia Xiaowei, who was sitting in front of Su Ye, looked at Su Ye and asked worriedly, "Su Ye, what's wrong with you? Did something happen?"

"It's nothing, I have encountered something happy." Su Ye said with a smile.

"Happy things? What's the matter?" Xia Xiaowei asked.

"My painting won an award." Naturally, it was impossible for Su Ye to tell the truth, so he made an excuse and said with a smile.

"Huh?" Xia Xiaowei was stunned, not knowing what Su Ye was talking about: "What do you mean?"

(End of this chapter)

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