Art student's training manual

Chapter 2 2

On Saturday of the next day, Qi Yi didn't have to go to morning self-study, got up from the quilt at seven o'clock, washed up and went out.Cycling to a noodle restaurant on the way to school for breakfast.

Entering the room with cooked noodles, as soon as he entered the door, he saw He Shuyu sitting in front of the table. Seeing him coming in, He Shuyu waved, "Good morning, Qi Yi, fate is so magical."

Qi Yi went to sit opposite him, "What fate, this road is the closest to my school, and there is only this noodle shop on the road, it's a coincidence at best."

"That's not the way to say it. Haven't you heard a saying that meeting is fate, so it's fate that we can meet."

Qi Yi didn't want to entangle with him any more. He felt that the squad leader's style of painting early in the morning was a bit wrong, so he changed the subject: "Where is Xu Ziheng? Don't you go to school together?"

"He's probably still dreaming now. He never misses any time to sleep in. If he can, he can sleep forever." After He Shuyu finished speaking, Qi Yi laughed, and he asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, I'm a little surprised. I didn't expect you to be such a monitor. Isn't the monitor usually very serious?"

"Cough...so I'm not ordinary." He Shuyu suddenly remembered something, raised his eyebrows and said: "Of course there are serious times, for example... the National Day is coming, and there will be a patriotic theme Blackboard newspaper, finish it before the National Day holiday, are you interested in participating?"

Seeing that Qi Yi was thinking seriously, He Shuyu hurriedly said: "You just promised yesterday, you can't go back on your word."

Qi Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, "Then why did you say that you seemed to ask for my opinion just now? Besides, you are the monitor, do I have the right to refuse?"

He Shuyu heard what he said, knew that he agreed, and said with a smile: "You still have the right to express your opinion. After all, I am so democratic, but whether your opinion is approved or not is another matter."

Qi Yi glanced at him speechlessly, didn't answer, and lowered his head to eat his own noodles.

When he was about to finish eating, Qi Yi suddenly thought, "By the way, have you paid? If not, I'll pay together. I'll just thank you for yesterday's dinner."

So Qi Yi paid the money, and the two went to school together.

After arriving at the school, he walked towards the classroom of the new class and passed by the original class. Qi Yi glanced in through the window and saw that there was an empty seat near the window at the back door. The original desk there had been moved to the new class by him yesterday. He is no longer a member of this class. He has a new class and new classmates. Although the former classmates are still his classmates and friends are still friends, something is different after all.

Feeling a little emotional, Qi Yi turned his gaze back to the classroom of Class [-], Grade [-] of the art class.

He Shuyu seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and put his arms around Qi Yi's shoulders, "Qi Yi, you will be mine when you transfer to our class, and so will the others. The future is bright."

Qi Yi smiled, "Who wants you to cover up, it's the same as a bad organization." But I have to admit that He Shuyu's words still made Qi Yi feel the warmth of being accepted.

There is no class every Sunday afternoon, and He Shuyu is planning to run a blackboard newspaper at this time. After school in the morning, Qi Yi walked out of the classroom, and He Shuyu caught up from behind and said, "Qi Yi, let's go together."

After the two walked a certain distance, He Shuyu realized something was wrong, it was too quiet!Qi Yi may not have much to talk about with people he doesn't know well, and after answering a few questions from him, the two of them have nothing to talk about, and when he walked with Xu Ziheng before, that chatterer would always talk non-stop.

So He Shuyu pulled Qi Yi back: "Wait, I seem to have forgotten Xu Ziheng..."

The two turned around and saw Xu Ziheng following them. Xu Ziheng stepped forward and looked at He Shuyu resentfully: "I finally remembered me, He Shuyu, you are a heartless man who likes the new and dislikes the old. When you have a new love, you forget the old one. My heart It hurts." He said with a heartbroken look.

He Shuyu was disgusted by his expression. There was only a little bit of guilt at first, but now it was gone. "To be honest, you should study media. It's a pity not to be an actor."

"I would like to learn, but you are not there." Xu Ziheng continued affectionately.

"...Shut up, you are really enough..."

After Qi Yi went home and had dinner, he turned on the computer and played for a while, before leaving for school at the appointed time.

When I walked into the classroom, I found that several people had already arrived. Apart from the class monitors He Shuyu and Xu Ziheng, there were several other students in the class.

When He Shuyu saw him coming, he told him what he was going to draw. Some places were too high, and he had to set up a table to draw. Inertly supporting his body, the pain immediately spread to Qi Yi's brain nerves.

He Shuyu was checking the grid, but suddenly heard a muffled sound, turned his head and saw that Qi Yi had fallen, and was so frightened that he immediately ran over to help him, "Are you all right, why did you fall?"

Xu Ziheng and several other students also gathered around to look at him, Qi Yi took a few breaths, "It's nothing, just my arm hurts."

He Shuyu looked at him up and down, and there was really no injury in other places, just a little bit of skin abrasion, but the injury on his left arm was a bit serious, and the elbow was swollen at that time.

Xu Ziheng guessed, "It's so swollen, it won't be fractured, right?"

"Xu Ziheng, don't be a crow." He Shuyu frowned and glared at him.

"Probably not, my arm is so delicate, it will be broken if I fall it."

"Let's go to the hospital for a checkup." He Shuyu could not help but drag him to the hospital.After Qi Yi's objection was invalid, he could only follow him.Before leaving, He Shuyu handed over the power of supervising the blackboard newspaper to Xu Ziheng.

Qi Yi followed He Shuyu to the hospital by taxi and queued up for a check-up. Although Xu Ziheng's crow didn't agree with the test result, it was almost the same and it was serious.

After putting on the medicine pack, the two left the hospital, and He Shuyu said guiltily, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Qi Yi looked at him amusedly, "What are you sorry for? I didn't stand firm myself."

"I asked you to run the blackboard newspaper. It wouldn't be like this if you didn't come." He Shuyu fell into deep self-blame.

"You are only performing the duties of the squad leader. No one thought that there would be an accident." Qi Yi joked: "If I knew that I would fall, I would not come." "

He Shuyu said: "You can go home and rest right now, don't go to school."

"It's okay, the injured left hand is not the right hand, and I still have to go to study at night." Qi Yi raised his hand and shook it, indicating that he was really fine.

Seeing this, He Shuyu stopped insisting and took a taxi back to school with him.

The evening self-study bell rang. Liu Xun, the head teacher, went to the classroom and saw the bandage on Qi Yi's hand. He inquired about the situation and told everyone to pay attention to safety. "No matter what you do, be careful. Don't take safety seriously. This time Fortunately, the injury was not serious and it was the left hand. In case someone is injured next time and loses an arm or a leg, there may be one less artist in the future. This will be a huge loss, and I cannot bear the responsibility. "

The head teacher is a female teacher under 30 years old who teaches Chinese. She has a baby face and shoulder-length short hair. She will be active in class and can chat with students about any topic, but the teaching quality is definitely not bad, at least The Chinese score of Class [-] of Senior Two is not the lowest of age.

After Liu Xun finished speaking, he explained some other class affairs, and then went out, leaving the students for self-study.

It wasn't until the teacher in charge of evening self-study walked into the classroom that the students immersed in their own world took out their books and prepared for class.