Chapter 21 Chapter 21 Ji Yan bent her lips with satisfaction
Pei Shuyu returned to school at the end of the holiday. She sent Ji Yan back to Class 1 and then walked back to Class 10 at a leisurely pace.
As soon as she entered the classroom, an eraser flew over her head. Pei Shuyu dodged to the side, picked it up and threw it to the person who waved at her.
Pei Shuyu returned to his seat, glanced at the person concentrating on finishing the painting, and asked, "How many are left?"
Hua Yu didn't dare to stop: "Five." He shook his sore hands, "Have you finished all forty?"
Pei Shuyu said "hmm".
Hua Yu tore off some sketch paper and gave it to her: "Draw two for me."
Pei Shuyu pushed it back and took out a tablet from her bag while saying, "Draw it yourself."
What Ji Yan said yesterday remained in her mind. While Ji Yan was away, she searched the Internet for Q-version combination scene figures of the two girls, but she couldn't find a suitable one after searching around.
I decided to make one myself and give it to Ji Yan.
She checked the production process and planned to draw the three views of the figure first, then model it based on the three views, and finally print it.
The three views were not difficult for Pei Shuyu, except for the last two, which she had not yet come into contact with and would need some time to familiarize herself with.
Pei Shuyu held the CNC pen and tapped back and forth on the drawing software, thinking about the type of person Ji Yan might like.
She planned to draw a few drafts for Ji Yan to choose from.
Just as she was about to start writing, she remembered that electronic products were not allowed in the cultural class. Pei Shuyu made a "tsk" sound and put the tablet down.
She turned around and grabbed a piece of sketch paper that Hua Yu had thrown on the table.
Hua Yu thought she had changed her mind and said with emotion: "I will remember your kindness today."
"Stop," Pei Shuyu held up the pen and blocked it between herself and Hua Yu, "I have other things to do and can't help you."
There was no teacher during the evening study session during the holiday, and the classroom was filled with constant talking and chatting. Pei Shuyu said something to the class monitor, then ran to the stairs with her sketchpad and sat down.
The quiet environment gave people an indescribable sense of security. Pei Shuyu quickly sketched out the regular scene.
Conventional means less prone to error.
The sound of footsteps coming and going could be heard from time to time, but Pei Shuyu turned a deaf ear to it. She did not stop writing until the shadow covering her head lingered for a long time.
Li Ran, hands behind his back, bent over, looking at the rough yet tangible sketch on the paper with interest: "What is this? A scene sketch?"
Pei Shuyu was shocked. She had only drawn the general outlines of the tasks she was punished for. How could she let her class teacher know her specific progress?
She held up her sketchpad to block Li Ran's view, and said with a smile, "No, I'm just drawing for fun."
Li Ran shook his head: "What kind of crazy idea are you thinking of?"
Pei Shuyu was helpless: "Could it be that I'm eager to learn and practice in advance?"
Li Ran shook his head again, saying meaningfully, "You're not someone who loves studying so much."
Pei Shuyu: "..."
Next to the stairs was Class 10, and they could faintly hear noisy conversation and laughter. Li Ran continued, "You're such a chatterbox, yet you came out to draw this today..." This drawing was definitely not what she was punished for. "Unbelievable."
Pei Shuyu: "..."
Li Ran didn't ask any more questions: "Continue painting."
Pei Shuyu turned her head and watched Li Ran go upstairs. Soon, the talking in the class stopped abruptly.
Yes, I saw the class sister.
A few seconds later, Pei Shuyu heard the voice of her class teacher standing at the classroom door: "Our class is the noisiest in this corridor. I can even hear your voices at the stairs..."
Pei Shuyu felt that he could memorize the whole series of words.
"Look at other classes. Are they as chaotic as ours?" Pei Shuyu exaggeratedly imitated Li Ran's tone of voice.
Li Ran walked around the classroom twice and came out to see Pei Shuyu shaking her head and not knowing what she was doing. Not wanting to disturb the student from finding inspiration, she returned to the office via the stairs on the other side.
Except for a few class teachers, all other teachers were not in the office.
Li Ran took two sips of tea and saw the math teacher at the next desk holding a stack of test papers. His brows knitted together. "Old Liao, did Class 2 not do well on the math test this time?"
The head teacher of Class 2 looked unhappy: "Seven or eight people failed. I don't know how these people passed the exam."
Another math teacher said, "The highest score in math this time is in Class 1 again."
The head teacher of Class 2 said, "It's always in Class 1."
Li Ran cleared her throat. There were only about a dozen students in Class 10 who passed the math test each time. She was not suitable to participate in such a topic.
The math teacher then asked, "It's Ji Yan, right? You teach both classes anyway, so it doesn't matter where the highest score is."
When Ji Yan was mentioned, the head teacher of Class 2 looked much better: "That's right."
During the class, a student came into the office to ask questions. When she was leaving, the head teacher of Class 2 asked her to help call students from two classes to get their math test papers.
When Ji Yan arrived, several class teachers were chatting.
When students are present, teachers rarely talk about other things and focus more on the students.
The head teacher of Class 9 scratched his remaining hair and said, "There are still two months of intensive training. I remember that last year several students couldn't stand the intensity of the training and switched back to academic subjects. I wonder how this class will fare."
Class nine is also an art class.
Li Ran smiled and said, "It seems normal at the moment."
"Our school took first place in the last provincial exam. I'm not sure if this year's class can continue to achieve the same."
“…”
Ji Yan took the test paper of Class 1 and walked out.
"I just walked down the stairs on the left and saw a student drawing something mysterious. I wanted to take a look, but she covered it up."
Li Ran's voice entered his ears: "That one, from our class, she's progressing faster and drawing better..."
The office door closed, blocking any further conversation. Ji Yan looked towards Class 10 at the end of the corridor with inquiring eyes, then turned around and returned to Class 1 with the test paper.
"It's so difficult." Pei Shuyu held his head.
I'm still not sure what type of style Ji Yan likes, so I have a bunch of scraps, and none of them are satisfactory.
She sighed and prepared to show Ji Yan the paintings she had finished. She stood up with the help of the wall and turned around. The moment her vision focused, her pupils widened and her body trembled violently.
She was frightened by the person who appeared silently.
Ji Yan held the handrail, looking deeply at the person whose expression changed because of her appearance.
There was an indescribable trace of distress between that person's brows.
Ji Yan curled her lips in satisfaction.
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