June is our farewell song

Chapter 163 Different choices
At noon on the day when Lixia entered, it was supposed to be a wonderful afternoon to buy a popsicle and enjoy in the shade of the trees, but because of the tasks assigned by the meeting a few days ago, I had to go to the studio.Wen Jin had been waiting there a long time ago, seeing her expression of "no one should enter" and her aura like a powder keg, Gu Yuan suspected that she hadn't eaten at all.

If people don't eat, they will be continuously stimulated by hunger, just like when a sleeping person is forced to get up, they will get angry easily.

The relationship between the two is already tense enough, but this guy has to add fuel to the fire himself, so he has to be careful...

"Why are you moving so slowly? Don't tell you that you are going to eat. Our time is precious. How can we spend time on those appetites?"

Wen Jin stretched her arms to relieve the soreness of the squeezed muscles. Maintaining a posture for a long time made her already troubled cervical spine a little overwhelmed. She stayed up all night yesterday. Until now at twelve o'clock, there was no break in the middle, and the guy who was full of lies in front of him was late, and what was even worse was that when he came, he came with empty hands and didn't even bring a glass of water.

"I……"

As soon as he came up, he was choked hard, Gu Yuan was dumb and couldn't tell if he was suffering from eating Huang Lian, he was not even allowed to eat, no wonder even Qi Yu said that this guy is a difficult person to get along with.

"that……"

"It's all here, classes three to ten, a total of eight. As for the liberal arts, I haven't drawn them yet."

Before Gu Yuan asked, Wen Jin held up a stack of sketches in front of him.

"So fast?!"

In one night, I drew eight pictures, which is way faster than Yuan Xiao hoped.

"What's the matter, these are all sketches, and we need to modify, color, typesetting and printing later. The first step of the Long March has just passed, but our time has passed one-seventh of the time."

Wen Jin slapped the pen on the table, stood up and stretched her already stiff neck, Gu Yuan looked at her, and didn't dare to say anything for a moment.I don't know what kind of plane Chen Ge is doing, but he suddenly assigned a task to tidy up the library, so everyone except him was dragged into the library to number the books, otherwise if other people follow, At least it can relieve the pressure.

"Why are you alone?"

"They... have other tasks."

"Huh? Time is so tight, why are there other tasks?"

"Uh... who knows... But, it's just today, and there should be someone else to help from tomorrow... right?"

"It's fine to help, a person like you who doesn't know anything about painting design and drawing, even if he wants to help, he will be powerless, and the more he helps, the more he will help. Anyway, I am used to working alone, so you just look at those sketches , Think carefully about what kind of copywriting you should match."

"Work alone?"

Gu Yuan's gaze moved back and forth between Wen Jin and the eight sketches several times.

"These... were all drawn by you in one night?!"

"Well... there are two hours left this morning."

"That's an exaggeration, are you Superman?"

Speaking of this, Gu Yuan's feet inadvertently stepped on the waste paper that someone threw here, because all his thoughts were concentrated on those drawings for a while, and his body didn't have time to react at all. When he recovered, he tried hard to stand up. When he was stable, his buttocks had already touched the table and chair, and he rubbed the stainless steel stool legs against the marble tiled floor, making a harsh noise that could alarm the teacher in the next-door office.

"As for being so surprised? Hey, flattering me is not going to get you points in my heart. I advise you not to waste your efforts."

"No... According to that guy Qi Yu, even if it's a sketch... With those illusory requirements that have no practical meaning, it will take at least two or three hours to design it. Here are eight... But yesterday's The meeting has not been 24 hours until now..."

"Two or three hours? Well... for ordinary people, it takes that long, but I don't need it."

"unnecessary?"

"Yes, no—need—need—" Wen Jin walked to the window with her arms around her neck, and turned her back to Gu Yuan, "Didn't I just say that? I'm used to working alone. Since I'm alone, many If you have to deal with excessive tasks, how can you persevere if you don’t have special high efficiency?”

"But... this will be very tiring, right?"

"Tired?" Wen Jin turned his head to look at him, a trace of surprise flashed in his pupils, as if he didn't expect him to say that, "Maybe, but I'm used to it. Ever since I learned to draw, I've always been Such."

"Alone...alone?"

"Yeah, I've always been alone. Is there a problem?" Wen Jin seemed to have finished her activities. She walked up to Gu Yuan and stared at him closely with knife-like eyes, "Are you trying to mock my withdrawn personality? Getting along? Sorry, that’s the kind of person I am, if I don’t like it and I’m not used to it, I’ll walk slowly!”

"..."

Gu Yuan subconsciously took half a step back, away from the girl who was about to stick her eyes wide open.As soon as the word "one person" was mentioned, Wen Jin's danger level rose sharply, and an invisible dial was about to explode in an instant.

Speaking of which, Gu Yuan also dealt with people from the art club when he was freshman in high school. At that time, the president was a senior who looked easy to talk, wearing a pair of round glasses, from voice to gaze to appearance, he was very kind. It's been a long time since I saw him at school.He remembered that at that time, although the art club was not a very popular club, there were quite a few members there.

But now, except for the girl standing in front of him and her drawing board covered with a unique star-colored blackout cloth, there is no one else.

What exactly is going on?

Judging from Wen Jin's explosive performance at this point, it could be...

"What are you thinking?"

"No... nothing..."

In all likelihood, since she became the new president, many people quit the company because they couldn't stand her temper...

"Humph."

Wen Jin didn't answer, but snorted softly, and walked straight back to her seat. She didn't pick up the brush right away, but stared at the drawing board with her chin resting in a daze.

Gu Yuan's eyes fell back to the studio. This room is about [-] square meters with stainless steel tables and chairs and various wall cabinets filled with trophies and plaster figures. Judging by the wooden vertical drawing boards crowded in the corner, there should still be quite a few people.

In other words, not all members quit the club, six plus one, a total of seven, which happened to be the number of all art specialty students in the three grades.

So why is there no one to help?

"I just find it a little strange, what about the rest of the art club? Aren't they here to help?"

"The others? They're busy."

very busy?

"Is it a training camp?"

"Ah."

Gu Yuan frowned. He remembered that when Ling Xiaoxiao asked them to help clean the studio, Chen Ying said that all the art students in the school had gone out for training, but if that was the case...why is Wen Jin here? ?
"Then why didn't you go?"

"Who said I didn't go? I went...it's just...it ended earlier...don't ask, we're just working. I don't want to mention anything other than work."

"It ended earlier?"

This time there was no further answer.

The question that was asked casually, of course, did not get a serious answer from her.

As she said - after all, it has nothing to do with "work", so it is understandable to ignore it.

No matter what, since you have already got the sketches of the eight classes, let's focus on the work first.It's best to be able to handle it alone, and the others are probably too busy right now.

On the way back from the cafeteria, Gu Yuan took a look when he passed the literature club. A truck was parked at the entrance of the library. Ziqiu and Chen Ge were carrying books down in bundles. It must have been donated by a few successful alumni. For a new batch of books, these books can only be put into the warehouse after all the registration numbers and classifications have been completed, and putting them on the shelves is also a big project, and it may not be completed in a day or two.

Qing Si is probably still undergoing an examination in the hospital at this time, I hope she is fine...

At this time, I should take more responsibility. If in the end, I am the only one who has failed to accomplish anything...

Forget it...you can't think about depressing things, it will be bad if you trigger Murphy's Law.

"My training camp was terminated."

"Ok?"

Immersed in the weaving of words, Gu Yuan didn't even find out who was talking at the first time. After nearly 10 minutes of silence, Wen Jin suddenly took the initiative to speak, which made him feel flattered.

"Terminated?"

"Well... no! I quit voluntarily, don't talk nonsense."

"..."

Gu Yuan blinked, confused and confused, didn't you say that you were "terminated" first?Why do you blame me for talking nonsense?However, since she started this topic, let's continue with the question.

"Why do you want to withdraw voluntarily?"

"Because I can't get along with those teachers, rigid...stubborn...all I talk about is grades all day long, what to say, every point gap, there are countless losers below; every point gap, there are countless losers. It is a regret that many people can't forget... Listening to the same words every day, drawing the same pictures every day... It doesn't make any sense..."

Wen Jin muttered, the pencil in her hand twirled rapidly, her fingers were so nimble, it was as if she was performing a shadow puppet show between turning and shaking.

Gu Yuan couldn't help laughing. Sure enough, all the teachers in the world use that set of speech skills. When it comes to grades, they say "raise one point and kill a thousand people." It will indeed be boring and numb.

"why are you laughing?"

"I just thought of someone who thinks exactly like you."

"Who?"

"Qi Yu."

"Qi Yu?"

"Well, she also learned to draw for a long time before, but later, because of the same reasons as you, she gave up."

Hearing this, Gu Yuan saw that the girl in front of her, who had always looked like she had taken gunpowder, suddenly showed an indescribable expression, a little happy and a little sad, her facial features slightly squeezed towards the center Squeezed, but far from wrinkled and muggle-looking.

"That's it... so lucky..."

"Lucky?"

However, Wen Jin acted as if he hadn't heard, deliberately didn't answer, but asked a new question.

"Can you invite her over?"

"Eh?"

"If you can invite her over, the grievances between the two of us will be wiped out."

"what?"

"That's it, see you tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Wen Jin covered the drawing board with the starry sky shade cloth, and walked out of the studio without looking back.

Gu Yuan was left alone muttering to himself:
"It's a lie... there are...

"... such a good thing?"

"I'm sorry Qi Yu, trade your freedom for my relief. I can't miss such a bargain."

(End of this chapter)