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At the door of the classroom, Chu Mu ran looked at Qiao Xiaoxiao and saw her in a daze. She asked in doubt, "Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?"
"I'm calling Li Ming Xiao to see if she agrees with me to eat at school." Joe's little head also turns, natural answer.
One side of Chu Muran, looking at Qiao small holding a mobile phone small tangled appearance, big eyes, strange smile, a face ambiguous.
Small with a mobile phone that look, it is like a little daughter-in-law.
"Little, tell me, where did you and Mr. Li develop?" Chu Muran's face is full of gossip. Chu Muran is really curious.
Xiaoxiao has now moved to live with Mr. Li, that is, to live together.
Chu Mu ran had to admire, Mr. Li is indeed Mr. Li, cold and resolute, not muddled.
I like it. Even my niece, she is also quick.
"Why, what's going on there? We are a pure uncle nephew relationship. " Joe opened his eyes a little and told a lie.
Although Mu ran knows her and Li Ming owl's improper relationship, but Qiao Xiaoxiao still does not want to admit.
"Yes, it's pure. It's really pure. Is the milk and soybean milk Mr. Li gave you to drink at night, isn't it very pure..."
Chu Mu ran approached, stuck in Qiao's small ear, quietly said, deliberately like, slow, ambiguous strange.
Hear Chu Muran's words, Qiao small second understand, face burst red.
Step back, looking at Chu Muran, embarrassed, "Chu Muran, you old driver, dirty!"
"Mu ran, you are so dirty, be careful that you can't find a boyfriend later!" Joe was a little impatient. He was too dirty.
Small train, say to leave.
"Can't find a boyfriend? It doesn't exist. Your sister, I'm white and beautiful, with long legs and a good heart. How can a good woman like me not find a boyfriend
Chu Muran said, a face of narcissism.
In terms of narcissism, Qiao Xiaoxiao and Chu Muran are on the same level.
"Hee hee, you're going to find me a man, little c-girl." Little Joe refused to be outdone, retorted, and allowed his heavy counterattack.
Hearing this from his friend, Chu Muran suffered 10 million critical attacks, his face was hurt, and he complained, "Xiaoxiao, you should be the little angel of each other!"
"Hee hee, OK, I won't make trouble with you. I'll call Li Ming Xiao to see if she agrees with me or not."
Said, Joe small open mobile phone, find Li Ming owl's phone number, broadcast.
It's 11:30 now. If you want to come, Li Ming Xiao is off work.
Soon, the phone is connected.
"What's the matter?" Familiar voice, from the other end of the phone, always cold and indifferent.
Joe blinked and opened his mouth like a schoolboy reporting his whereabouts to his parents.
"Li Ming Xiao, I don't plan to go home for lunch this afternoon, because there are classes in the afternoon. I want to eat at school Besides, I haven't eaten with Mulan for a long time
After a sentence, Qiao Xiaoxiao seems to be added temporarily, unconsciously, with a little coquettish.
With that, Joe looked at a small stone on the ground in front of him.
Joe was a little uneasy. After all, Li Ming Xiao was too overbearing. According to past experience, he would not agree.
This time, however, Joe was a little surprised.
"Well."
Men's pleasant voice, again spread out, no twists and turns, very easy to agree.
Joe is a little confused. When has Li Ming Xiao become so talkative?
However, at the moment, she did not have the time to think so much, quickly nodded thanks, afraid that the man will be a little bit repentant.
After all, Li Ming's temper is uncertain. No one can tell. The last second is sunny and the next is cloudy.
"Thank you
Girl's voice, Qingling nice, waxy, especially sweet.
Chu Muran in the side, witnessed the whole process, eyes changed.
She found that, a little changed, well, how to say, from a careless girl to a younger daughter-in-law.
Especially in front of Mr. Li.
"Mu ran, let's go. Li Ming Xiao agrees." With a smile on his small face, Qiao took Chu Muran's arm and walked towards the canteen.
……
At the gate of major a, a low-key luxury black car stopped here for more than ten minutes.
Inside the car, the man with cool temperament put down his mobile phone, looked out of the window, and said in a cold voice, "let's go."
Suddenly heard the man's order, the driver was a little puzzled and asked, "Sir, wait for Miss?"
The driver really didn't understand. Mr. Chen has been waiting here for more than ten minutes to wait for the young lady to go back to dinner.
The driver has been driving in Li's home for many years, but he has never seen him. He will wait for a person specially.
Besides, people are not waiting."No, let's go."
The man is a little tired. After talking, he closes his eyes and prepares to have a rest.
"Yes, sir."
Mr. A, how big is it to start the car.
……
After lunch, it was only 12 o'clock. Qiao Xiaoxiao and Chu Muran returned to the classroom and continued to draw.
Because of leg and finger injuries, Joe has not touched the brush for some days, and his hand is a little raw.
But fortunately, Joe's little art skills are still there. After a morning's practice, he found a lot of his hands.
When Qiao Xiaoxiao entered a university, her art major ranked first.
Although University A is not an Academy of fine arts, the Department of fine arts of university a enjoys a good reputation and is not inferior to other fine arts colleges.
Naturally, if you want to be admitted to the Art Department of a university, you have to be the best among hundreds of thousands of candidates.
Qiao Xiaoxiao can enter a university with the first major in fine arts. Her painting skills are naturally good.
As soon as you put in the painting, time goes by quickly. Qiao Xiaoxiao has just finished a color still life and has already started class.
This week, it is approaching the middle of the term. The art teacher has assigned the mid term homework.
Each person draws a semi realistic sketch, half body portrait, half open paper size, can draw men and women, old painting less.
This art teacher, a famous modern painter, has a strange temper.
He has only one requirement: the object of painting must be face-to-face sketching, and no photo can be used.
This picture should be recorded in the usual grades and linked with the credits of this course.
Art teacher, his eyes are very poisonous, and he is experienced. If he takes a look at your painting, he will know whether you are painting face-to-face or photographing.
Therefore, basically, cut off the possibility of students cheating.
However, although the requirements are high, the art teacher has a reward.
When he received his homework, he thought that the student who drew the best would give the student a picture of his own.
Hearing the teacher's request, the students are really sad and happy.
Sadly, it's a little high.
Happy is, if you can get a teacher's painting, that is Meizizi.
A teacher's painting is hard to find. He has a strange temper and can't buy it even if he has money.
The difficulty of this assignment is to find a model.
To draw a picture, the model needs to be motionless for a long time, and few people can sit there.
They are still students, and their skills are not mature enough. It can be said that if they find a good model, their painting is half the success.
……
After class, Qiao Xiaoxiao and Chu Muran walked out of the school gate and talked.
"Small, the teacher's painting, heart not heart?"
"Of course, the teacher is one of my favorite painters. I dream of owning one of his paintings."
Joe was also a little emotional, this time, the opportunity is rare, she does not want to miss.
But go there and find a good model?
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At the door of the classroom, Chu Mu ran looked at Qiao Xiaoxiao and saw her in a daze. She asked in doubt, "Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?"
"I'm calling Li Ming Xiao to see if she agrees with me to eat at school." Joe's little head also turns, natural answer.
One side of Chu Muran, looking at Qiao small holding a mobile phone small tangled appearance, big eyes, strange smile, a face ambiguous.
Small with a mobile phone that look, it is like a little daughter-in-law.
"Little, tell me, where did you and Mr. Li develop?" Chu Muran's face is full of gossip. Chu Muran is really curious.
Xiaoxiao has now moved to live with Mr. Li, that is, to live together.
Chu Mu ran had to admire, Mr. Li is indeed Mr. Li, cold and resolute, not muddled.
I like it. Even my niece, she is also quick.
"Why, what's going on there? We are a pure uncle nephew relationship. " Joe opened his eyes a little and told a lie.
Although Mu ran knows her and Li Ming owl's improper relationship, but Qiao Xiaoxiao still does not want to admit.
"Yes, it's pure. It's really pure. Is the milk and soybean milk Mr. Li gave you to drink at night, isn't it very pure..."
Chu Mu ran approached, stuck in Qiao's small ear, quietly said, deliberately like, slow, ambiguous strange.
Hear Chu Muran's words, Qiao small second understand, face burst red.
Step back, looking at Chu Muran, embarrassed, "Chu Muran, you old driver, dirty!"
"Mu ran, you are so dirty, be careful that you can't find a boyfriend later!" Joe was a little impatient. He was too dirty.
Small train, say to leave.
"Can't find a boyfriend? It doesn't exist. Your sister, I'm white and beautiful, with long legs and a good heart. How can a good woman like me not find a boyfriend
Chu Muran said, a face of narcissism.
In terms of narcissism, Qiao Xiaoxiao and Chu Muran are on the same level.
"Hee hee, you're going to find me a man, little c-girl." Little Joe refused to be outdone, retorted, and allowed his heavy counterattack.
Hearing this from his friend, Chu Muran suffered 10 million critical attacks, his face was hurt, and he complained, "Xiaoxiao, you should be the little angel of each other!"
"Hee hee, OK, I won't make trouble with you. I'll call Li Ming Xiao to see if she agrees with me or not."
Said, Joe small open mobile phone, find Li Ming owl's phone number, broadcast.
It's 11:30 now. If you want to come, Li Ming Xiao is off work.
Soon, the phone is connected.
"What's the matter?" Familiar voice, from the other end of the phone, always cold and indifferent.
Joe blinked and opened his mouth like a schoolboy reporting his whereabouts to his parents.
"Li Ming Xiao, I don't plan to go home for lunch this afternoon, because there are classes in the afternoon. I want to eat at school Besides, I haven't eaten with Mulan for a long time
After a sentence, Qiao Xiaoxiao seems to be added temporarily, unconsciously, with a little coquettish.
With that, Joe looked at a small stone on the ground in front of him.
Joe was a little uneasy. After all, Li Ming Xiao was too overbearing. According to past experience, he would not agree.
This time, however, Joe was a little surprised.
"Well."
Men's pleasant voice, again spread out, no twists and turns, very easy to agree.
Joe is a little confused. When has Li Ming Xiao become so talkative?
However, at the moment, she did not have the time to think so much, quickly nodded thanks, afraid that the man will be a little bit repentant.
After all, Li Ming's temper is uncertain. No one can tell. The last second is sunny and the next is cloudy.
"Thank you
Girl's voice, Qingling nice, waxy, especially sweet.
Chu Muran in the side, witnessed the whole process, eyes changed.
She found that, a little changed, well, how to say, from a careless girl to a younger daughter-in-law.
Especially in front of Mr. Li.
"Mu ran, let's go. Li Ming Xiao agrees." With a smile on his small face, Qiao took Chu Muran's arm and walked towards the canteen.
……
At the gate of major a, a low-key luxury black car stopped here for more than ten minutes.
Inside the car, the man with cool temperament put down his mobile phone, looked out of the window, and said in a cold voice, "let's go."
Suddenly heard the man's order, the driver was a little puzzled and asked, "Sir, wait for Miss?"
The driver really didn't understand. Mr. Chen has been waiting here for more than ten minutes to wait for the young lady to go back to dinner.
The driver has been driving in Li's home for many years, but he has never seen him. He will wait for a person specially.
Besides, people are not waiting."No, let's go."
The man is a little tired. After talking, he closes his eyes and prepares to have a rest.
"Yes, sir."
Mr. A, how big is it to start the car.
……
After lunch, it was only 12 o'clock. Qiao Xiaoxiao and Chu Muran returned to the classroom and continued to draw.
Because of leg and finger injuries, Joe has not touched the brush for some days, and his hand is a little raw.
But fortunately, Joe's little art skills are still there. After a morning's practice, he found a lot of his hands.
When Qiao Xiaoxiao entered a university, her art major ranked first.
Although University A is not an Academy of fine arts, the Department of fine arts of university a enjoys a good reputation and is not inferior to other fine arts colleges.
Naturally, if you want to be admitted to the Art Department of a university, you have to be the best among hundreds of thousands of candidates.
Qiao Xiaoxiao can enter a university with the first major in fine arts. Her painting skills are naturally good.
As soon as you put in the painting, time goes by quickly. Qiao Xiaoxiao has just finished a color still life and has already started class.
This week, it is approaching the middle of the term. The art teacher has assigned the mid term homework.
Each person draws a semi realistic sketch, half body portrait, half open paper size, can draw men and women, old painting less.
This art teacher, a famous modern painter, has a strange temper.
He has only one requirement: the object of painting must be face-to-face sketching, and no photo can be used.
This picture should be recorded in the usual grades and linked with the credits of this course.
Art teacher, his eyes are very poisonous, and he is experienced. If he takes a look at your painting, he will know whether you are painting face-to-face or photographing.
Therefore, basically, cut off the possibility of students cheating.
However, although the requirements are high, the art teacher has a reward.
When he received his homework, he thought that the student who drew the best would give the student a picture of his own.
Hearing the teacher's request, the students are really sad and happy.
Sadly, it's a little high.
Happy is, if you can get a teacher's painting, that is Meizizi.
A teacher's painting is hard to find. He has a strange temper and can't buy it even if he has money.
The difficulty of this assignment is to find a model.
To draw a picture, the model needs to be motionless for a long time, and few people can sit there.
They are still students, and their skills are not mature enough. It can be said that if they find a good model, their painting is half the success.
……
After class, Qiao Xiaoxiao and Chu Muran walked out of the school gate and talked.
"Small, the teacher's painting, heart not heart?"
"Of course, the teacher is one of my favorite painters. I dream of owning one of his paintings."
Joe was also a little emotional, this time, the opportunity is rare, she does not want to miss.
But go there and find a good model?
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At the door of the classroom, Chu Mu ran looked at Qiao Xiaoxiao and saw her in a daze. She asked in doubt, "Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?" "I'm calling Li Ming Xiao to see if she agrees with me to eat at school." Joe's little head also turns, natural answer. One side of Chu Muran, looking at Qiao small holding a mobile phone small tangled appearance, big eyes, strange smile, a face ambiguous. Small with a mobile phone that look, it is like a little daughter-in-law. "Little, tell me, where did you and Mr. Li develop?" Chu Muran's face is full of gossip. Chu Muran is really curious. Xiaoxiao has now moved to live with Mr. Li, that is, to live together. Chu Mu ran had to admire, Mr. Li is indeed Mr. Li, cold and resolute, not muddled. I like it. Even my niece, she is also quick. "Why, what's going on there? We are a pure uncle nephew relationship. " Joe opened his eyes a little and told a lie. Although Mu ran knows her and Li Ming owl's improper relationship, but Qiao Xiaoxiao still does not want to admit. "Yes, it's pure. It's really pure. Is the milk and soybean milk Mr. Li gave you to drink at night, isn't it very pure..." Chu Mu ran approached, stuck in Qiao's small ear, quietly said, deliberately like, slow, ambiguous strange. Hear Chu Muran's words, Qiao small second understand, face burst red. Step back, looking at Chu Muran, embarrassed, "Chu Muran, you old driver, dirty!" "Mu ran, you are so dirty, be careful that you can't find a boyfriend later!" Joe was a little impatient. He was too dirty. Small train, say to leave. "Can't find a boyfriend? It doesn't exist. Your sister, I'm white and beautiful, with long legs and a good heart. How can a good woman like me not find a boyfriend Chu Muran said, a face of narcissism. In terms of narcissism, Qiao Xiaoxiao and Chu Muran are on the same level. "Hee hee, you're going to find me a man, little c-girl." Little Joe refused to be outdone, retorted, and allowed his heavy counterattack. Hearing this from his friend, Chu Muran suffered 10 million critical attacks, his face was hurt, and he complained, "Xiaoxiao, you should be the little angel of each other!" "Hee hee, OK, I won't make trouble with you. I'll call Li Ming Xiao to see if she agrees with me or not." Said, Joe small open mobile phone, find Li Ming owl's phone number, broadcast. It's 11:30 now. If you want to come, Li Ming Xiao is off work. Soon, the phone is connected. "What's the matter?" Familiar voice, from the other end of the phone, always cold and indifferent. Joe blinked and opened his mouth like a schoolboy reporting his whereabouts to his parents. "Li Ming Xiao, I don't plan to go home for lunch this afternoon, because there are classes in the afternoon. I want to eat at school Besides, I haven't eaten with Mulan for a long time After a sentence, Qiao Xiaoxiao seems to be added temporarily, unconsciously, with a little coquettish. With that, Joe looked at a small stone on the ground in front of him. Joe was a little uneasy. After all, Li Ming Xiao was too overbearing. According to past experience, he would not agree. This time, however, Joe was a little surprised. "Well." Men's pleasant voice, again spread out, no twists and turns, very easy to agree. Joe is a little confused. When has Li Ming Xiao become so talkative? However, at the moment, she did not have the time to think so much, quickly nodded thanks, afraid that the man will be a little bit repentant. After all, Li Ming's temper is uncertain. No one can tell. The last second is sunny and the next is cloudy. "Thank you Girl's voice, Qingling nice, waxy, especially sweet. Chu Muran in the side, witnessed the whole process, eyes changed. She found that, a little changed, well, how to say, from a careless girl to a younger daughter-in-law. Especially in front of Mr. Li. "Mu ran, let's go. Li Ming Xiao agrees." With a smile on his small face, Qiao took Chu Muran's arm and walked towards the canteen. At the gate of major a, a low-key luxury black car stopped here for more than ten minutes. Inside the car, the man with cool temperament put down his mobile phone, looked out of the window, and said in a cold voice, "let's go." Suddenly heard the man's order, the driver was a little puzzled and asked, "Sir, wait for Miss?" The driver really didn't understand. Mr. Chen has been waiting here for more than ten minutes to wait for the young lady to go back to dinner. The driver has been driving in Li's home for many years, but he has never seen him. He will wait for a person specially. Besides, people are not waiting."No, let's go." The man is a little tired. After talking, he closes his eyes and prepares to have a rest. "Yes, sir." Mr. A, how big is it to start the car. After lunch, it was only 12 o'clock. Qiao Xiaoxiao and Chu Muran returned to the classroom and continued to draw. Because of leg and finger injuries, Joe has not touched the brush for some days, and his hand is a little raw. But fortunately, Joe's little art skills are still there. After a morning's practice, he found a lot of his hands. When Qiao Xiaoxiao entered a university, her art major ranked first. Although University A is not an Academy of fine arts, the Department of fine arts of university a enjoys a good reputation and is not inferior to other fine arts colleges. Naturally, if you want to be admitted to the Art Department of a university, you have to be the best among hundreds of thousands of candidates. Qiao Xiaoxiao can enter a university with the first major in fine arts. Her painting skills are naturally good. As soon as you put in the painting, time goes by quickly. Qiao Xiaoxiao has just finished a color still life and has already started class. This week, it is approaching the middle of the term. The art teacher has assigned the mid term homework. Each person draws a semi realistic sketch, half body portrait, half open paper size, can draw men and women, old painting less. This art teacher, a famous modern painter, has a strange temper. He has only one requirement: the object of painting must be face-to-face sketching, and no photo can be used. This picture should be recorded in the usual grades and linked with the credits of this course. Art teacher, his eyes are very poisonous, and he is experienced. If he takes a look at your painting, he will know whether you are painting face-to-face or photographing. Therefore, basically, cut off the possibility of students cheating. However, although the requirements are high, the art teacher has a reward. When he received his homework, he thought that the student who drew the best would give the student a picture of his own. Hearing the teacher's request, the students are really sad and happy. Sadly, it's a little high. Happy is, if you can get a teacher's painting, that is Meizizi. A teacher's painting is hard to find. He has a strange temper and can't buy it even if he has money. The difficulty of this assignment is to find a model. To draw a picture, the model needs to be motionless for a long time, and few people can sit there. They are still students, and their skills are not mature enough. It can be said that if they find a good model, their painting is half the success. After class, Qiao Xiaoxiao and Chu Muran walked out of the school gate and talked. "Small, the teacher's painting, heart not heart?" "Of course, the teacher is one of my favorite painters. I dream of owning one of his paintings." Joe was also a little emotional, this time, the opportunity is rare, she does not want to miss. But go there and find a good model? www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
