I Have a Secret

The cemetery is very large, and rows of tombstones stay in their own position day after day, waiting quietly for friends and relatives to visit them. Mobile network

The blue sky, the place is full of a cold feeling, pervasive.

Among the four people, Lin Mao seems to have no sesame seeds. He swallows and whispers, "Mom, it’s really flustered here, but I am not alone."

Turning his head, Lin Mao looked at the Xia Wei on the tombstone. His body trembled fiercely. People quickly squeezed from the top to the middle of Huang Dan and Chen Shi. "When Xiao Wei is alive, I can Look at her face for a day, how can I look at the scalp now?"

Shen Liang said, "Because she is dead."

Lin Mao shook her head. "I don't think it's more than this. I slept these days and always dreamed about her death. Are you like me?"

Shen Liang said that she had no dreams at a time.

Lin Mao looked at Chen Shi, Chen Shi’s brow, "I sleep very little."

See Lin Mao look over, Huang Dan said, "I also dreamed of Xia Wei. In the dream, she fell to the bedside, glaring at the ceiling, her mouth slightly open, as if moving, talking about something."

Lin Mao’s eyes were wide and stuttering. “Talk about... What are you talking about?”

Huang Dan said that he didn't know, and he put on a look of serious memories. "Xia Wei didn't make a sound. I think her mouth is guessing..."

This time Lin Mao didn’t do much, but Shen Liang first asked, “What is it?”

Huang Shan said, "Two words, goodbye."

Shen Liang took a look at her eyebrows and couldn’t check it.

Lin Mao was shocked at this moment, and said with two arms, "Why, this is, are we not coming to the funeral? Why do you want to talk about this kind of thing in front of her tombstone?"

Huang Shan slammed his mouth. In fact, he was like Chen Shi, sleeping and dreaming. He was just testing Lin Mao. He did not expect to attract Shen Liang’s attention.

The atmosphere suddenly calmed down.

Lin Mao couldn't stand it. "Xiao Wei is dead. I know that people will really die and die. There is no warning. It is like a fate. The time for death is gone. There will be no delay in one second. What is better than life, right, thinner than paper is actually true, it is terrible."

He vigorously smashed his face. "No, I am going to the city hall to worship the city grandfather. I want to ask my grandfather to bless me. By the way, I will buy a jade Dai Dai, so that I can make a good test of the college entrance examination next year. ""

Shen Liang stunned him and glanced at him. "You can't afford to eat rice. You still want to buy jade? I think it's better to sell a kidney first."

Lin Mao smashed him, and when he was finished, he turned his head. "Shu Ran, you borrowed my money."

Huang Shan said, "Go back and talk."

He still has about thirty left in his living expenses. He has to go to the relatives of the original owner at night.

Chen Shi single-handedly inserted a pocket. "The jade of the Chenghuang Temple is more than a few, dozens of dozens of things, hundreds of thousands of sales, not cheated, do not know, or look at the temple is more secure, look for the host to open A light, jade has spirituality, can ward off evil."

Lin Mao rolled his eyes. "Get it, it is for the rich. I am still going to the Chenghuang Temple to try my luck."

What did he think of, "Chen, isn't you wearing jade in your neck?"

Chen Shi squinted, "There is a piece, ancestral."

Lin Mao’s face is envious. “It’s so good, your ancestors still left you a baby. My ancestors didn’t leave me a fart. People are more popular than people.”

Shen Liang said faintly, "Seeking people is better than asking for help."

Lin Mao said, "Who can't say this, but at a critical time, you have to rely on others. If you say something to someone like you, you don't understand."

As soon as the words turned, he smiled. "Chen, can you take the jade out and open our eyes to us?"

Shen Liang's afterglow turns.

Huang Dan looked at the past. Chen had a red rope in his neck and stuck his neck. Most of them were buried in the neckline, which was faint.

Chen Shi’s lips are lazy. “The jade on my body was given by a master many years ago. I was afraid to take out the jade and scared the rest of the people here.”

Lin Mao is not clear, "Other people? Who? Isn't there a few of us here?"

Chen Shi slowed down the tone and said faintly. "More than that, there are many people here, they are watching us."

Lin Mao, "..."

"When you are lying in the trough, what are you talking about, I almost scared the pants."

Chen Shi’s throat burst into laughter, and when he saw a gaze sweeping toward himself, he turned his head slightly, and his slightly sharp eyebrows rose upwards and his eyes asked.

Huang Dan took back his sight.

Chen’s curvature on the lips remained the same. He looked at the shirt collar and looked at the **** the tombstone. “Unfortunately, I didn’t see Xiao Wei’s expression, and I don’t know what happened to her family.”

Lin Mao screamed. "The time of the rich is very precious. When the praise is over, they will go all the way."

Huang Shan said, "This place is quite good."

"..."

There are still people who say that the cemetery is good.

When a few people talked and talked, they chatted again. It’s not like attending a funeral. It may be too young, or it may be that the people under the ground are too sudden and unreal.

Lin Mao snorted. "Bad, we are not saying that we are going to the flower shop to buy white chrysanthemums?"

Yellow single, forget it.

Chen Shi and Shen Liang are also the expression, no one thinks.

Four people came to the funeral and they were empty. They seemed to be very uncomfortable, but when they came here, they didn't stop anyway, and it was normal to miss them.

When I went out, I was in a hurry. I was in a car accident on the road. The car went around half of the H city. I spent more than twenty or thirty on the fare, but I didn’t catch up.

Lin Mao comforted himself, "Xiao Wei will not blame us."

A few people in Huang Dan are silent.

The photo on the tombstone is a recent photo of Xia Wei. From the collar, it seems to be a skirt. The long black hair is scattered on both sides, the hair on one side is behind the ear, and the big earrings on the earlobe are exposed. Zhang Qing’s beautiful melon seeds with a smile on her face, like saying “You came to see me”

Huang Dan didn't look at Xia Wei's face. She looked at the collar around her collarbone. How do she feel a bit like the one hanging in her closet?

Lin Mao and Shen Liang were present. Huang Dan was not convenient to ask Chen Shi, he thought about finding a chance to ask.

Lin Mao snorted. He pointed at the photo on the tombstone. "I won't look at it. Who can help me see, is there a red dot on the left side of Xiao Wei?"

Huang Shan said, "There is one."

Lin Mao’s face changed. “We are not coming all night. When I came out from the Internet cafe that morning, there was no red dot on her face. I went to the studio to paint the painting at night, and the next day she It’s going on."

"Last night, when we left the studio, it was almost eleven o'clock. When we returned to the residence, we were separated. The police said that her death time was between 2 am and 2:30 am. I didn't want to live. Take a photo and send it to the watch?"

Huang Dan is thoughtful.

Chen Shiwei looked at Lin Mao, "How do you even notice the red dot, remember it so clearly?"

Lin Mao coughs, "Xiao Wei is completely in accordance with my ideal type. I still remember the last time she entered the classroom, wearing a white dress, small leather shoes, long hair fluttering, and a long ear in her hand. Rabbit, Cupid's arrow hit me at once, if she had told me again and again, I was not the one she liked, and said that she would either be a brother or get out of the way, and I would not let her go.

Chen Shi snorted.

Huang Shan was the first time he heard Lin Mao say this. Xia Wei did not mention a single word. There is no relevant information in the memory of the original Lord. It is difficult to decide whether it is true or not.

Lin Mao scratched his face. "I am still very puzzled."

Shen Liang is very calm. "Nothing fuss, she loves beauty so much, she doesn't know how many photos to take in a day."

Lin Mao said, "The problem is that she doesn't want to live, and she still has a heart to take pictures?"

Shen Liang’s look is faint. “I have seen the autobiography of a foreign person. He killed himself and recorded the whole process, preparing for details, psychological changes, and even taking pictures before killing himself.”

Lin Mao can't believe it, "No?"

Shen Liang snorted. "Tell you to read more. You don't listen. I see that you will make yourself an idiot sooner or later."

Lin Mao, "..."

Once again, the tombstone fell into silence.

Huang Dan is sorting out his thoughts. So far, the position of the first suspect is still empty. He is not suitable for anyone who goes up.

There are dozens of people in the studio, and the results are hard to say.

If it is a ghost, it will definitely involve some unknown past.

Huang Dan’s head was a little bit painful, and he remembered the story made by Zhou Jiaojiao inexplicably. His fingers moved nervously.

Probably too quiet, Huang Dan was a little surprised, he looked up and saw Lin Mao, Chen Shi, Shen Liang three people are facing the tombstone, doing the final farewell.

After a pause, Huang Dan did it.

At the end of the last ceremony, Lin Maozhen made a dry mouth. "I said, brother, are we going to leave?"

Chen Shi took his gaze back from the tombstone. "Let's go."

Lin Mao has the smallest size and the shortest leg, but he is at the forefront. The wind and the T-shirt are blowing up. He is like this. He fell in the studio and Huang Zhuang lifted him up. He said that he would go back first, and he would run regardless of his own disregard.

It is a selfish person, Huang Dan thought.

Shen Liang is a few steps behind Lin Mao. The way he walks is with Sven's taste. The face||wearing time is too long, and it melts into the bones.

Huang Dan looked back at the tombstone.

Chen Shi caught it. "What are you looking at? Can't bear it? Or else you stay, and stay with her for a while? Have a lunch together."

Huang Dan ignored the jokes in his words, but asked, "When did you meet Xia Wei?"

Chen Shi slowly walked, "What?"

Huang Shan said, "Just ask."

The broken hair in front of Chen Shi’s forehead was blown up by the wind. The eyebrows were hidden in the shadows and seemed to be laughing. “I can’t help, I don’t answer casual questions.”

Huang Dan, "..."

He speeded up his footsteps and chased it. He repeatedly asked, "I didn't ask casually this time, I am serious."

Chen Shi took his hand out of his pocket and left it behind his head. "You tell me first, why do you ask this question, are you concerned about Xia Wei's past, or are you turning around and asking me?"

Huang Shan said, "I am not interested in your business. Can you tell me now?"

When Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, he laughed. "I don't answer the questions raised by the dishonest children."

Huang Dan changed his mouth. "I lied, I am very concerned about your business."

Chen Shizhen used to be a "small sample, I have already seen you through, I am playing tricks in front of me, you are still tender" disdain.

Huang Dan is speechless.

Chen Shi answered the question. "She went to the second year of high school. I met in the studio during my senior year."

Huang Shan said, "It’s a school flower."

Chen Shi shrugged. "Catch her boys from high school to high school, from the school to the next school, a lot. One of the topics after the lights are turned off every day in our dormitory is how about the second class of school girls."

"I didn't see any difference between her and other girls anyway. They are not all eyes, one nose, one mouth, what is a smile, I don't think so."

Huang Shan said, "Your aesthetic is not good."

Chen Shi agreed to nod. "Really, I actually think you are a little cute."

Huang Dan’s eyelids smashed and looked at the tall back of the boys in front of him. “I’m not cute.”

Chen Shi said, "Well, now I know."

Huang Dan, "..."

He thought, is he cute? Not cute, not at all.

Chen Shi suddenly stopped in front of him, Huang Dan was unable to prevent it, and the danger was to keep his feet when he was a few inches away from him. "Why don't you go?"

Chen Shi turned his head. "You don't leave me behind."

Huang Dan didn't understand, "Well?"

Chen Shi did not say anything, and the person who held the boy gave him to himself, "Go."

Huang Dan’s eyes are slightly pumped. “Is Shen Liang like Xia Wei?”

Chen Shi’s eyes swept subconsciously on the back of the boy, and when he heard the sound, his nerves shook. “I didn’t see it.”

Huang single tempted and asked, "Do you think that the relationship between the three of them is weird?"

Chen Shi’s eyelids pulled down and yawned lazily. “I don’t think, I just think you are weird.”

Huang single twisted his neck back. "Is there?"

Chen Shi extended a hand and pushed it on the back of the boy. "Look what you see, don't hurry!"

When Huang Dan heard the movement in front, he turned his eyes away.

Lin Mao put his arm on Shen Liang's shoulder and was swayed the next moment. He went to take it again and was waved again.

If you change your mind and are treated like this again, you will be angry, but Lin Mao does not. Although he is embarrassed, he is still a hippie smile and put his face in front of Shen Liang, saying that only they can hear things.

Chen Shi also looked over. "Is it very curious, Lin Mao and Shen Liangming are two people of personality, how can they become friends?"

Huang Dan is curious.

Chen Shi’s eyes were half-squatting. He stretched his voice and there was a bit of telling the story. “I thought about it before, and then I found out...”

Huang Dan waited, and asked if he didn't wait for the answer. "What did you find?"

Chen Shizhen, "You are listening, I thought that your three souls and six scorpions all flew to the sky to play."

Huang Dan, "..."

Chen Shi teased the teenager and said, "They are the same kind of people."

Yellow single, is it? With this information, he went to see Lin Mao and Shen Liang, who were waving their arms and legs, and combed the fragments about them in their minds twice.

Lin Mao’s shouts came, and he kept waving his arms. “Shu Ran, Chen Shi, you are pulling behind, grinding and smashing!”

Chen Shi was still at that step. "When you go so fast, you are not in a hurry to reincarnate."

Huang Dan saw Lin Mao’s face suddenly black.

This is heard elsewhere. The meaning of jokes is very strong. When I arrive at the cemetery, it makes people feel very uncomfortable, especially Lin Mao’s courage is so small, and so afraid of ghosts.

When Lin Mao was afraid of Chen Shi, he snorted and said that this matter had passed.

The Chenghuang Temple is not far from the Agricultural University. Huang Dan went to the bus and there were a lot of people in the car. When they went up, they pulled the pull ring. People stood in front and wanted to go inside but could not walk.

Huang Shan stood in the middle of Lin Mao and Chen Shi, Shen Liang was on the side of Lin Mao, and the four were standing side by side.

A few people came up next time, and the car was crowded.

I was afraid of riding a car, and there were people around. The air was very muddy. Chen’s face was more and more terrible. Sitting on a chair was a girl. When he saw him swaying, he didn’t have blood on his face and stood up. Come sit down."

When Chen Shi got on the bus, he changed himself. He was not reluctant. He thanked him and went to the chair.

Huang Dan knew that he couldn't look at it, or he couldn't hold back. He dropped his eyes. The eye was the back of the boy's bow, the body that was taut, he turned his head and his breathing became short.

The girl who just let the girl turn her head and just saw a face full of tears. She stayed, can't she? These two handsome guys are a sick person, a just lost love?

Huang Dan silently cried, Lin Mao and Shen Liang did not know at the beginning, and found that the people in the row of chairs in front of them all looked over and knew what was going on.

Lin Mao is stunned. "Shu Shuran, how are you crying?"

Huang Dan cried and said, "motion sickness."

Lin Mao, "..."

Huang Dan has been crying and crying all the time. The aunt in front of him can't stand it anymore. He gets up and gives him the seat. "Classmate, come over and sit down."

"No need."

Huang Dan refused. He was useless when he sat. He still cried. The heart seemed to be caught by one hand, and it was torn with great force. The blood that could not be seen poured out. Chen’s pain could not be eased. He would live sooner or later. It hurts.

When they arrived at the place, Chen Shi and Huang Dan both were kneeling beside the grass, one was gasping and the other was sobbing.

Lin Mao and Shen Liang saw each other several times and were speechless.

When Chen slowly slowed down, he erased the cold sweat on his face. "How do we bother with brothers and sisters?"

Huang Dan was wiping his tears and he smiled when he heard the words.

Chen Shizhen, half-sounded, "You are really interesting. I have been here for a few days. I haven't seen you laughing at once. When I cried, I quickly turned into water, and I even laughed."

This time I changed the yellow one.

He heard Chen said, "But you laugh, it really is..."

This is the place to stop here.

Half of the words are very annoying. Chen Shi did not have that consciousness. Huang Dan is not a person who likes to take the initiative.

Chenghuang Temple is also a wholesale market. It is very lively and crowded. If Shen Liang does not come, the atmosphere will be better, but Lin Mao seems to like to call him everywhere.

There is fortune telling on the roadside, Lin Mao has made up the past.

The old man looked at him and looked at it again. He came up with a sentence, "Young man, have you had more dreams recently?"

When Lin Mao heard it, he stunned. Did he go out of the dog and just met the high man? He nodded and said yes, "How did you know?"

The old man blinked his eyes in an unpredictable way. "It’s all the same person who dreams."

Lin Mao really believed this time. This is the high man, the absolute high man, and the money. He changed from half-squatting to squatting, and he talked to the old man for a long time. As a result, he did not expect to count, fifty did not. It is.

It seems to have been calculated, but the fart has not been calculated.

Lin Mao left and folded back, seeing the old man giving a girl a fortune telling, the girl said she was sleeping and dreaming.

Next, the old man used the same routine, and took away the money in the girl's pocket, more than Lin Mao.

But the fifty of the poor, the hundred with the rich are not a concept.

Lin Mao was so angry that if Shen Liang was pulling, he had already rushed to give the old man a foot, and he said that he had to buy a lot of food.

Shen Liang said, "The old man didn't steal it, it was you who handed it over."

Lin = Lin Mao, a foot on the stone lion, his heart hurts, his legs are squatting, "He lied to me, dead liar!"

Huang Dan and Chen Shi stood on one side and did not participate.

In the afternoon, Chen Shi went back to school.

What should Huang Dan do, know that he will come again.

One night, Lin Mao had a stomachache. He was going to the toilet and let Huang Dan accompany him.

Huang Dan is not able to sleep, "There is a flaw under the bed."

Lin Mao said, "I can't pull it out, Shuran, you go with me, we will go back."

Huang Dan had no choice but to yawn and wear clothes to go out.

At this time, the door next door suddenly opened, Lin Mao scared a big jump, people went to hide behind the yellow single.

Huang single pumping mouth, this time is the most terrible behind it.

I put on my slippers and my hair was unkempt. "You also want to go to the toilet?"

Huang nodded.

So the three went together.

In the middle of the night, there are no rats in the alley, and it is scary.

Lin Mao had nothing to look for, he asked to let go, "Are you really 18 years old?"

I put a touch of the shackles and revealed a white tooth. "I will always be eighteen."

Lin Mao turned a blind eye at the night sky. "You often play guitar in the house. We thought you were a music school."

Qi Fang said, "Hobbies only."

The three people chatted about the sky, did not feel that the alley was difficult to walk, and soon went to the toilet.

Huang Shan first came out, and he came out behind him. Both of them had a taste of them. There was no other way to wait for the night wind to blow off the smell.

Looking up at the sky, "the moon is really round."

Huang Dan, "Yeah."

Putting it clear and clear, "I am really fortune-telling, do you want to count?"

Huang Shan said, "Not counting."

I said in a mysterious way, "I know why you don't count, because you have no life."

Huang Dan did not speak.

I’m screaming, “I’m just kidding, isn’t it funny?”

Huang Dan still did not speak.

The smile on the face was stopped, and he said, "Sorry, I thought you didn't mind."

Huang Shan said, "No one doesn't mind."

Grab the hair, take out the cigarette case from the pocket, squat on the yellow unilateral side, and smoke the cigarette without a word.

Huang Shan smelled the smell of smoke and remembered Chen Shi.

Lin Mao's trousers in the toilet came out without wearing them. He lifted his trousers up. "The trough, the dark inside, almost scared to death."

"What happened to you two?"

Putting the smoke off, "I am not happy with Zhang."

Lin Mao laughed and said that it was true, and the hand was pinched on the face of Huang Dan.

Huang Shan escaped. "Your hand is stinky."

Lin Mao smells, his nose is falling, and there is no faucet to wash his hands. He can only endure it.

On the way back, Lin Mao talked with Qi, and Huang said nothing.

After Huang Dan and Lin Mao went to the studio to paint every day, not in the room during the day, only came back to cook at noon, they did not meet again, the guitar sound is often there, in the night, as before, obviously a rough man The face, but the taste of the wind is weak.

Time passed quickly, painting was done in the morning, evening and evening. Unconsciously, it was one day. The junior students in the studio did not have any sense of urgency. They often painted two strokes in a sloppy rhythm, pulling dozens of dozens of gossips and laughing. Hehe waiting to end today, tomorrow is coming.

The third year of high school is in trouble, and a lot of copying and practice began. The time period for testing the psychological endurance is these months.

As soon as the end of the month is over, it means that the exam is coming once a month. Before that, Shen Liang’s total score was ranked first. I don’t know if there will be any change.

In the eyes of other people in the studio, Shen Liang is a very good person who is very good at talking, very serious, and he has a small face. Sven is white and the girl will have a good impression.

Zhou Jiaojiao talked about this exam. When Shen Liang’s first place was afraid, she couldn’t keep it. Several girls had a squabble with her.

"Impossible, Zhang Shuran is progressing, but the time is too short, and it is very sudden. There is no time to figure out. Who knows if he will not be able to draw the exam?"

"That is, Shen Liang is not the same as Zhang Shuran. He has been painting very well. The foundation is there, and the two are not comparable."

"Yes, and I found that Zhang Shuran didn't come to the studio for a few days, that is, he couldn't finish painting, his mind was not on top, and 80% was going to be beaten back."

"Who said, Shuran's paintings are getting better and better, and I still feel that Shen Liang will not paint well when he takes the exam."

When Zhou Jiaojiao said that she was going out, she was besieged by several people. She gradually lost her battle. She was unhappy and moved to the stool to find Huang Dan. "I am mad at me."

Huang Dan poured the paint into the box. "Nothing is good."

Zhou Jiaojiao groaned. "Why didn't you have it. It's so good. Really, my dad is not here today. I haven't followed me. I haven't been so happy. I have no good mood. What are they doing?" It’s not Shen Liang’s girlfriend, is it?”

Lin Mao is not a ghost. "You are not a girlfriend of Shuran."

Zhou Jiaojiao's face is red, "I want you to manage!"

She sneaked aside the teenager and saw that the other party did not show off their feelings of resentment. "Shu Ran, don't listen to them nonsense, you must be able to play this exam."

Huang Shan put the grass green into the toolbox and changed it to a lake blue. "Yang Liang painted very well."

Zhou Jiaojiao said, "He just painted by feeling."

Huang Dan used a calm tone. "You don't like Shen Liang."

Zhou Jiaojiao snorted. "Those who are different in appearance, strong in heart, and who love to dress up will like it."

She shook her head. "I was wrong, and some people like it."

The girls in one are talking to Shen Liang, and the two are very close, and their arms are met.

Huang Dan found that Shen Liang glanced at himself. The one in his eyes was scornful, and he did not put him in his eyes. It was not a threat. He felt that he couldn’t even count his opponents.

Probably in Shen Liang's heart, his only opponent is Chen Shi.

Chen Shi is absent, no one can follow his footsteps, he will walk in the front, the first one will run to the end.

There are sketches in the evening, only the high school students, people are not complete, in addition to Huang Dan, Lin Mao, Shen Liang, Zhou Jiaojiao, there are only four other people, according to the teacher's printed list to take models.

Ken Ben, who is not in the studio tonight, can’t count it. The number is Lin Mao.

When Shen Liang saw him twisting and pinching, he frowned. "You

Lin Mao, "Why don't you go?"

Shen Liang, "You are in front of me, I haven't arrived yet."

Lin Mao,"

Shen Liang, "There was no problem during this time, indicating that the person did not dare to do it again."

Lin Mao’s eyes turned, and he thought about it. The two teachers all had meetings, and they said that they were very good. The destructive **** would not come out again.

Seeing other people holding the drawing board waiting, Lin Mao sat down on the chair.

Zhou Jiaojiao measured Lin Mao's eyebrows and took a pencil to draw two oval shapes on the paper. "Lin Mao, can you open your eyes? I can't see your eyes and eyes."

Lin Mao’s eyes glanced. “Have you seen it this time?”

Zhou Jiaojiao sneered out, "You still don't swear, it's too ugly, I am afraid of nightmares at night."

Lin Mao’s spit star flies, “Draw and draw, don’t push.”

Huang Dan is painting the facial features of Lin Mao. His eyes are small, thin, not easy to draw, and also very well painted. The features are obvious and easy to grasp at a glance.

After more than an hour, Teacher Liu came to the studio. "How are you a few? Others?"

Zhou Jiaojiao blows the rubber crumbs on the paper. "Not sleeping, just surfing the Internet."

Teacher Liu walked over and looked down at her painting. "Lin Mao is a single eyelid, you are drawn in pairs."

Zhou Jiaojiao said that she knew, "I think Lin Mao's single eyelid is too ugly, and drawing a line will look a lot better."

Teacher Liu said, "You are painting and painting."

Zhou Jiaojiao spit out his tongue and looked for the eraser to wipe off the two lines on the left and right eyes.

As usual, Mr. Liu began to comment on the paintings placed on the ground. He changed the pen of Zhou Jiaojiao. He did not move much. He only moved the area of ​​the eyebrows. The passerby in the painting suddenly became a forest. Mao.

The so-called eyebrows express the meaning of a person's □ □, whoever □ □ painted, that is who.

Zhou Jiaojiao sighed and sighed. "The teacher is very good."

Teacher Liu smiled and told her not to flatter. "Be serious, there are still two or three months to take the exam, don't waste time."

This is not only to say to Zhou Jiaojiao, but also to others.

After the exam is done, everyone is happy.

There are still Huang Dan and Shen Liang's paintings that have not been seen. Everyone is waiting, expecting to hear from the teacher who is the difference between who and who.

Teacher Liu saw their thoughts and only said, "These two have their own advantages and disadvantages, no matter what."

Shen Liang’s face was suddenly sinking and fleeting.

Zhou Jiaojiao said, "How can you not divide it? I think Shuran is more like Lin Mao, or let Lin Mao himself."

Lin Mao’s disliked look at the paintings is not only a dislike, but also a bit of infiltration. This is a different matter from the mirror.

The paintings drawn by the human heads are not exactly the same as those of the ones. The bad ones are bad here. The parties will feel that they are looking at themselves, and they are like strangers. It’s weird.

Shen Liang said with a smile, "I also think that Shuran's painting is more like Lin Mao."

Several other people said that he painted more like it.

Huang Shan is cutting a pencil, cutting it, and there is no need to cut it tomorrow. He does not like to do this job.

"Shen Liang thought that Huang Dan had been hit. The smile on his face was more intense. "Like it doesn't, let Lin Mao talk about it." ”

Lin Mao cut a song. "There is nothing to say. I am more handsome than you are painting."

Teacher Liu’s rare joke, “Almost.”

Lin Mao, "..."

What Zhou Jiaojiao said in the yellow ear, seems to be comforting him, afraid that he would think before the exam.

Huang Shan said, "It's okay."

Shen Liang came over, "Shu Ran, your progress is great, more than my imagination."

Lin Mao hooked his neck. "Yeah, yeah, I think so, Shuran, developed later, don't forget a few brothers."

Zhou Jiaojiao said, "Shu Ran is not a school with you. After taking a single move, I will go back to the cultural class."

The implication is that who will remember who will be there by then.

Lin Mao said with a smile, "Jiaojiao classmates, Shuran does not seem to be a school with you."

Zhou Jiaojiao’s lost face, and she went back with her backpack without saying anything.

Huang single put the sharpened pencil into the pencil case, and then went to check the painting tools in the toolbox. The paints were all the same. No mark was made. Some people couldn’t see it when they stole it. He had already lost two boxes. , a box of white, a box of black.

This matter Huang did not tell others, Lin Mao did not know.

Teacher Liu went to the broom to clean up the **** on the ground. He said to several people, including Huang Dan, "It’s not too early, you should go back, slow down on the road."

Huang Dan, they greeted the teacher and left.

The next morning, Huang Dan was pulled up by Lin Mao and called Shen Liang to go to the studio.

This point is still early, the school is a bit deserted, college students are sleeping in the dormitory, not when they get up.

Lin Mao envied, "If you can get into college next year, you will be fine."

Huang Shan said, "The university is not easy."

Lin Mao took a deep breath. "The nonsense, the university is very relaxed, Shen Liang, his brother said so, and said that every day is very boring, nothing to do."

Shen Liang said, "It is very boring."

Huang Shan changed the subject. "Go and buy breakfast, hungry."

Lin Mao saved money in his pocket and grabbed a few steel shovel. "Buy jade, the days can't be over, my dad said that I will pay me next month, brothers, give me a point." chant."

Huang Dan can't do anything. Borrowing Lin Mao is already the limit. He doesn't know how to hold it this month.

Lin Mao also knows the situation of the roommate, and he looks at Shen Liang with pity, and still says his words. "Do you still remember the words that the class teacher said? He said that the friendship between the students is priceless. We walked out of the campus and stood on the ground. In society, when you meet up with classmates, you should help each other so that you can afford to spend three years in high school."

Shen Liang was lazy and listened to Lin Mao’s fart, and gave him five yuan.

Lin Mao immediately took the five-dollar bill and caught the exaggerated whim. "Thank you, Lord Ron."

Shen Liangbai gave him a look, "Nothing."

Lin Mao has no interest in it, and the stomach can fill it up is the most important thing.

He ate a third of the five dollars for a breakfast, and took two buns from Shen Liang and took a **** from Huang Dan.

Huang Shan bought a cup of soy milk while walking and went to the door of the small yard of the studio. He threw the cup into the only trash can and followed Shen Liang and Lin Mao.

The door of the studio is open, and Teacher Liu is inside. He is alone, and I don’t know when it will come.

When Lin Mao went in, he looked at the painting boards on the ground. When he saw the painting above, he had a face. He had a small song in his mouth. Sure enough, the **** did not destroy it last night.

Shen Liang went in behind Lin Mao. He hadn't seen the drawing board yet. He only thought that Liu's face was not quite right.

Huang Dan, who walked into the studio with Shen Liang, discovered it earlier than him. It was almost seen at the first sight of Teacher Liu.

After Lin Mao knows, "Teacher, what's wrong? Isn't the painting on the ground good?"

Teacher Liu said, "Do you see that is your face?"