Chief, Love for you is wrong

"The lines are too thick! They can't be drawn!"

"Stupid, the shadow is too thick!"

"The line between light and shade is too bad!"

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There are too many similar "instructions". Qin Jing glanced at the little man standing not far from her side and pulled from the corner of her mouth, "Xiao Qi, does anyone say you look like a serious little teacher?"

Yes, those rude words just came from 8-year-old Wen Rongqi.

Wen Jili, who took time to accompany Qin Jing in the hospital for more than two weeks, went out early in the morning. Before leaving, he explained that if Qin Jing wants to go out for a walk, he can rest assured to go out. He has found several people to protect her.

Having said that, in fact, Qin Jing has been living in the blue lake villa and has nothing to do. Thinking about Xiao Qi's painting skills, even Wen Jili has appreciated it. Qin Jing starts to think of Xiao Jiu in his heart.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she proposed, Wen Rongqi only thought about it for a while, and finally began with the sentence "try it first, I won't teach too stupid people". As a result, she drew a sketch on the spot and presented it to teacher Xiao Qi, and then the little man frowned and nodded reluctantly

"Although a little stupid, the victory is still a little spiritual." this is the conclusion reached by teacher Xiao Qi after reading Qin Jing's painstaking masterpiece, which makes Qin Jing almost spit three liters of blood on the spot.

In her impression, these words are generally not ordinary people. When learning from an expert, the expert stroked his snow-white beard, stood on the top of the mountain, pondered, was blown down by the wind, nodded slowly, and then sighed to the ordinary person.

Now, after she was despised by the little bean, she gave you some sweet dates to send out. If you let him sigh with regret that he would accept you as an apprentice, she would almost bend her knees and kowtow to him!

After listening to Qin Jing's words, Wen Rongqi picked up his slender eyebrows, and Lao Dingcheng nodded, "yes!"

Qin Jing quickly put down her brush, "who!" unexpectedly, there were other students besides her!

Then, Wen Rongqi gently lifted his thin lips, raised his small white and tender fingers, curled his four fingers in the palm, and only stretched out his index finger. His slender and white finger pointed forward and gently spit out, "you!" immediately took back his index finger, and his small face was young and cool.

As soon as Qin Jing heard this, her eyebrows immediately pulled down, "..." for a long time, she smiled at Wen Rongqi who recovered from facial paralysis again, "I didn't expect that there were people telling such cold jokes besides me!"

"Pa", the palm was patted by the ruler in Rong Qi's hand, and said coldly, "pick up the brush and draw again! Generally understand, the foundation is not qualified!"

Qin Jing touched the hurt hand, smelled Rong Qi Bian's mouth, walked back to the tea table wrongly, and continued to draw lines and shadow under the supervision of the little people next to her

At noon, it was Zhu Wenli, the aunt Wen Jili invited for her before. In the afternoon, after taking a nap, Qin Jing spread out the drawing paper on the tea table. When she was about to continue her diligence in the morning, Wen Shuang, who had not seen for a long time, came.

"Shuangshuang, it's a holiday?" Qin Jing opened the door and smelled Shuang standing at the door with a big bag of things. However, compared with the last time I saw him in the herbal garden, he was not small. His rosy face had become a little haggard and pale.

"Sister in law!"

After standing outside the door for a long time, Wen Shuangyi, who decided to knock, walked into the porch. The heating made her breathe deeply and sigh slightly, "it's so warm!"

Qin Jing took the big bag carried by Wen Shuang, "the swallow and Xiao Qi are also there!"