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Mo Qingyan and Liang MuQing look at each other. Neither of them has experienced such a picture. Their teacher talked about the treatment of tone and light, and then asked them to start painting.

He also said that this is a small test in the new semester, which should be scored.

Mo Qingyan took a deep breath. "Qingqing, let's start. This is a test."

Liang MuQing glanced at the man's face and blushed. If she wanted to draw carefully, she would have to stare. She felt so shy.

When she turned her head, she saw that Mo Qingyan had focused on painting, so she took the pen and drew the first stroke.

Li tingjue was in a meeting. His mobile phone suddenly shook. He opened it and looked at the picture of Mo Qingyan in the classroom. When he saw the model, he frowned slightly.

Suddenly stood up, and the people in the conference room were stunned.

His eyes are very sharp. At first glance, it looks like the rain is coming.

"You continue. If the plan is not finalized today, everyone will work overtime."

Then he turned and left, leaving a burst of wailing in the conference room. Mingming started to work out the plan today. In the past, it took a month to finish it. It's only a few hours from work now. If you want to satisfy the president, you can't do it casually.

It seems that overtime is scheduled today.

Li tingjue went out of the office and sent the photo to Nangong Ao. Knowing that he couldn't calm down after reading it, who could stand his own woman painting other men, and he was still like that. His fierce thunder could never do it.

He drove his car to Linda. After stopping the car, he angrily walked to Mo Qingyan's classroom at this time.

All the students met on the road shouted, "Li tingjue, it's Li tingjue, alas."

The girls looked at him obsessed. Someone said, "Wow, he's more handsome than on TV."

"Male god, male god." all the way, fascinated a large area.

Walking to the classroom upstairs, I met Nangong Ao. Nangong Ao wears a straight suit, and so does Li Ting. At first glance, they were just tired from the meeting.

"Jue, who is that special man?"

To show it to his servant like that, he had the idea of trying to kill him.

Li Ting's absolutely beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, "that's not the point."

Uh

Nangong Ao looked puzzled. What's the point?

When they were walking upstairs, they met a student coming down and they were talking.

"That male model is so handsome!"

"I have a good figure, and it's big there. I like it very much."

"Cut, you didn't dare to ask for a phone just now."

Listening to the words of the next few girls, the faces of the two handsome men became darker and darker.

Mo Qingyan was almost finished. Looking at his painting and the model, she was very satisfied with the light treatment. Just as she was about to pack up her brushes and hand in her works.

The painting was pulled down, and she raised her eyes and bumped into those deep eyes like the dark night.

"Li tingjue, why are you here?" she was slightly surprised.

Li tingjue looked at her painting, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a smile bloomed in the corners of his mouth. There is danger in the seduction, and the gorgeous is a little too much.

"Xiao Yan, I'm jealous of drawing other men so well here."

Then he tore the picture. It was too late for Mo Qingyan to get it back, staring at him angrily.

"Li tingjue, you go too far."

The same scene was staged on the other side. Liang MuQing saw Nangong Ao tear the picture angrily, and she whispered.

"Don't tear it. I have to give it to the teacher?"