Chapter 18: Want to go? I know a place where I can be alone...
During the break the next day, Shi Shang shared his part-time job at the coffee shop with Lin Zhuoran.
Lin Zhuoran was happy for him, but asked curiously, "The salary is much higher than others, so there won't be any problems, right?"
"Shangshang, you have to be careful. I've seen a lot of posts online that try to trick people into joining with high salaries, and then slowly start to take advantage of them."
"No way..." Shi Shang blinked and handed the photo of the contract to Lin Zhuoran.
He murmured uncertainly, "I've also read the contract, there's no problem."
Lin Zhuoran read the contract carefully and didn't find anything wrong. "Well, maybe this store really is doing charity."
Shi Shang nodded. The salary at the coffee shop was very high, and with the part-time job in the cafeteria, his living expenses were fully covered.
If the coffee shop goes well, he can even quit his part-time job at the cafeteria, which pays 20 yuan a day...
Shi Shang was happily planning his future life when Lin Zhuoran suddenly poked his arm and handed him the phone.
His tone was full of excitement. "Hey Shangshang, look! Is this the account that stood you up? Someone has jointly reported him for cheating on the exam and reported him to the teacher!"
"What?" Shi Shang was confused and looked at Lin Zhuoran's screen.
A long melon thread broke out in the freshman group. The protagonist's avatar looked particularly familiar. It was the buyer who asked him to write homework last time and then broke the contract at the last minute.
It's a rare opportunity to eat melons. The freshman group is very lively and news pops up from time to time.
Shi Shang looked at the news that came one after another, pieced it together, and soon understood what had happened.
This person often finds someone to take his classes and write his homework for him. Every time he gets the homework, he turns his back on the person, blocks them and deletes them without paying.
He changed his profile picture and account every time, relying on the fact that ghostwriting was a gray industry. He was sure that the sellers would not dare to report him, so he could only swallow his anger and suffer the loss, and his courage grew.
This time he actually hired someone to cheat on his behalf, but he hit a wall and was caught by the Student Union’s Discipline Inspection Department. With all the evidence and witnesses, he reported it directly to the counselor.
Lin Zhuoran gloated: "After all this time, he's still a repeat offender. Taking exams for others violates school rules, and he's going to have to pay the price. God is really watching over him!"
Shi Shang snorted coldly and got slightly furious: "Serves you right."
The two of them smiled knowingly. Lin Zhuoran slapped his head and suddenly said, "How could I almost forget? I finished revising the quiz homework last night and haven't shown it to you yet."
He opened the gallery and found a photo of a watercolor painting.
Amidst the tangled flowers, the model in a pink petal dress tilted her face to the side, revealing her beautiful body curves.
The composition is bold, the colors are harmonious, and the model in the center is so beautiful that it is difficult to tell whether she is male or female.
Shi Shang couldn't help but praise: "Ran Ran, your painting is so beautiful!"
"Actually, there's a lot of artistic processing going on," Lin Zhuoran pointed at the model, curled his lips, and complained, "It wasn't until I met him in person that I realized how exaggerated the pictures he posted online were. They were so heavily photoshopped, they look like two different people."
"My skirt almost didn't fit him. It took him ages to find the right angle. If he had done it in a different position, it would have been a disaster."
He secretly felt sorry in his heart that this custom-made dress would achieve the most perfect effect if it was worn by Shang Shang.
"I won't ask him to take the next human body test. Oh, right—"
Lin Zhuoran asked with concern: "The professor will collect the assignments next week. How is your progress? Have you found the right person?"
Shi Shang scratched the corner of the table with her fingertips, lowered her eyelids, and said slowly: "I found it. If everything goes well, we can start in the next two days."
"That's good," Lin Zhuoran said nervously, not noticing his little movement. "It's okay if you draw slowly, but don't try to be perfunctory with the professor. If you fail, you'll have to wait until next year to retake it."
Shi Shang swallowed and said yes in a low voice.
The maintenance of the Note APP is still ongoing, and the video of "L" is temporarily unavailable for viewing.
The only other person who could inspire him was Lu Tinghe.
This morning, he sent a message to Lu Tinghe with the idea of giving it a try, but the other party has not responded until now.
Shi Shang understood very well, and even felt a little uneasy, wondering if he was forcing her.
After all, she is a painting model and has to maintain the same posture for a long time, so it is understandable that Lu Tinghe is unwilling to do so.
He had already made up his mind that if he really couldn't find anyone, he would draw an "L" based on the impression in his mind.
I just hope his memory is correct.
After class, Shi Shang prepared to go to the cafeteria to work part-time.
He opened WeChat without hope and found that several red dots suddenly appeared behind the ocean avatar.
[He: Sorry, I had a meeting this morning and my signal was blocked, so I didn't see your message.]
[He: Of course I can be your model. When?]
The message was sent more than ten minutes ago.
Shi Shang's eyes lit up and she quickly opened the keyboard to reply.
[ss: Great.]
[Kitten scattering flowers.gif]
[ss: Thursday afternoon is okay? I'm making a studio reservation now. But it's almost midterm, so if you're unlucky, you might have to squeeze in with other students.] [Flowers fade] [Poor thing] [Poor thing]
Shi Shang stood there and waited for a while, but there was still no reply, so he picked up his bicycle and rushed to the cafeteria.
After her part-time job was over, Shi Shang untied the apron straps on the back, took out her cell phone from her bag and unlocked it.
As luck would have it, a message popped up at the right time.
[Crane: Must we go to the studio?]
[Crane: I know a place where we can be alone, quiet and peaceful.]
[Crane: Do you want to go?]
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