President Lu's sweet wife

Chapter 62 062
"How come?" When Mr. Lu was depressed, someone always had to pay for it, otherwise how would those 'cleaning' keep up: "Mr. Lu has been in school?"

"Yes, dating at school..." Not to mention, classmate Gu is so cute, Shen Guangyao started the car and followed the car in front of him.

"Let everyone keep an eye on it, and send the data on the mood swing meter to Dr. Zhao to have a look."

"it is good."

Feng Yu was still a little puzzled, it was just a sentence about his girlfriend, so Mr. Lu did it, and the point of that sentence was not even an insult to the old saying.

ancient diction...

……

Lu Zhiyuan got up very early, and he didn't need too much sleep at first. At this time, he was already dressed neatly, and he had changed into new clothes from inside to outside. His whole body was as clean as light.

Shen Guangyao stood aside, and it was hard to admit that Mr. Lu was handsome. They were both men, so the gap was so obvious. Mr. Lu, they were so dazzling that the sun and the moon danced together, high above them, and far away from the hustle and bustle.

That's right, sorting out these trivial matters has wronged Mr. Lu's hands.

Lu Zhiyuan didn't feel it, he lowered his head to arrange the painting tools, the starlight fell, and all the brilliance returned to the ordinary world.

Ding dong.

[A new day, please be kind to my male god] Ancient Porcelain.With a picture, the energetic puppy.

Lu Zhiyuan smiled softly, and she can match it with any picture she wants.

Lu Zhiyuan put his phone aside and checked all the boxes of charcoal pencils.

"Mr. Lu... let me come."

Lu Zhiyuan didn't speak, and continued with what he was doing.

Shen Guangyao froze for a while, then retreated silently.What is Mr. Lu doing with these?Give it to a classmate Gu?
【What happened last night...】

Lu Zhiyuan locked the phone.

Shen Guangyao looked over in doubt, why?At such a distance, and at this angle, he couldn't see anything!
Lu Zhiyuan turned his back to Shen Guangyao and typed: 【I live in school tonight. 】

【real?Chuchu, you are so kind, I miss you if you are good] Gu Ci: [Shall we have lunch together at noon? 】

【Can. 】

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In the art department, Gu Cici was busy with everything, swallowed the last mouthful of buns outside the door, drank another half cup of soy milk, threw everything into the trash can, and walked into the studio.

The classroom is already full of people.

Zhou Xiaolan waved in the cracks: "Here, you have taken the position. This angle will definitely test your painting skills. Don't mention it, I came late too. It's all because the dormitory is too warm. I can't help it. To express my apologies, I will give My little cutie has packed up the painting utensils, let me be considerate."

Gu Cici is already very grateful, the gouache painting class is very troublesome, and there are a lot of things to sort out: "Thank you, it's too late, wait for me to come by myself, this place is gone, thank you dear Lan Lan, you are the most considerate."

Zhou Xiaolan immediately hit the snake with the stick: "In this case, can Cici help me draw the draft."

Gu Cici opened his mouth and opened his mouth again: "I think our friendship can be suspended for a while—"

Zhou Xiaolan had nothing to love: "How did I get into the Fine Arts Department of God's University of Technology? I really want to cry."

"I have a good way to let you find the feel."

"any solution?"

"I'll tell you later." Gu Cici put the commonly used paints at hand, and looked at the still life by the way. In one corner, there was a bunch of dry and messy flowers in a dilapidated bottle.

Withered flowers and old porcelain vases are a test of color. If you don’t buy this series of pigments, you can only mix them a little bit by feeling, which will be more difficult.

Li Wenqiong leaned over, the season's new long-sleeved corset plaid dress, her long hair slid down her shoulders, carrying a hint of fragrance, "Have you heard?"

"what?"

Gu Cici also turned his head to look over.

"The third-year seniors seem to be competing for some project of the senior seniors. I'm not sure. When I came here, I listened to it at the stairs. Cici, you are in the student union, do you have any inside information?"

"Know a little bit." She has been thinking about this question for the past two days. It is indeed a good opportunity, but if she wants to get it, she does not need to be of high level.

Ji Yunxuan's family has been in the education field for so many years, so they naturally have his connections. If she wants to get this opportunity like in her previous life, she may have to go through Lu Zhiyuan's relationship.

She thought about it carefully, so she didn't need to mention it deliberately.

You can choose a night when he sent her back to the dormitory, and she pretended to mention it casually in the chat with her senior, without opening her mouth at all, maybe it could be done.

Moreover, based on the relationship between the two of them recently, he should help her ask questions in private. After all, the year-to-year events are ahead, and she may have misjudged Lu Zhiyuan's current ability.

It's just, who is Ji Yunxuan fighting for this project in this life: "It's a very good landmark theme. I heard that it is only selected from the third and fourth grades. I haven't heard that there are first grades participating, but I plan to try it. After all It’s a landmark sculpture, what if it becomes famous.”

"Well, you are good at painting, maybe you can do it." Gu Cici's grades are recognized, painting and clay sculpture are unique, and he is Professor Yang's favorite student. There is no quota for the first grade. If you are given, it is also a special recruitment. Of course, the most talented students are recruited.

Gu Cici was worried that if he didn't say anything at this time, he would be on the list, which would be bad.

Zhou Xiaolan didn't have any special ideas, and it was recognized that her Cici paintings were good, not to mention that they were only freshmen, so there was nothing wrong with them.

Shi Sinian, who had been tidying up her things in the front left, moved the drawing board a little away. She also heard something. Is it Professor Yuwen's sculpture project that wants to recruit people?

She has heard about that project, the school attaches great importance to it, and takes it as a key point. All those who can participate are excellent figures from the Department of Painting of Digong. People who have worked together and participated in such a major project are enough to add luster to the future.

It's just, don't you want freshmen and sophomores?If Gu Cici can do it, why doesn't she try it? Gu Cici is talented in painting, but she is not bad, her paint configuration is even more comprehensive than hers.

"How to try?" There is no channel for the first grade at all.

"Forcing a piece of sculpture to Professor Yang." These are secondary, there must be excellent people in the junior and senior years, it mainly depends on how much thought Lu Zhiyuan is willing to put into it.Therefore, Gu Cici did not encourage Lan Lan and Wen Qiong to participate.

"Forget about it, Cici, please help me to see if I can compose the picture like this? Will the left side be a little crooked?"

"Let me see." Gu Cici turned around, the door was suddenly quiet, and then there were noisy whispers.

"Lu Zhiyuan."

"Why is he here? Looking for Gu Cici?"

"I'm looking for you."

Lu Zhiyuan had already walked over, with painting tools on his back, windbreaker knee-length, looking more gentle, different from usual but also the same, still handsome and noble, like a foreign object strayed into the world, attracting everyone's attention.

But Gu Cici still felt that he was a little different. It seemed that he was in a good mood: "You don't have class today?"

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