Rebirth of an Idle Noblewoman

When get out of class was over, Gu Xiqiao put his mobile phone on the table to play.

Xiao Yun finally couldn't help but stretched her head over to see what she was playing, but only saw a bunch of red, green and green numbers, like stocks that her brother often looked at. She finally couldn't help it, "What are you doing? "

Gu Xiqiao looked up and said, "Why do you care about so much, hey, you can recite "The Teacher's Talk" to me."

Staring, Xiao Yun originally wanted to say that she wouldn't, but he fluently recites it.

This "Teacher's Talk" is the first of the poems that Gu Xiqiao compiled. She only read it a few times, and then the old class came to class. She didn't think she could remember it at all, but what is the situation now? It's a **** to export into chapters!

"Sentence... sentence..." It was finally time to get stuck, but Xiao Yun heaved a sigh of relief and returned to normal.

"I don't know the sentence, or I don't understand it. It's either a teacher or a teacher, but I didn't see its name." Gu Xiqiao turned his eyes away from the phone, and his tone was a little disgusting. I haven't finished memorizing it, forget it, go back tonight and copy this ten times."

After speaking, she took out a copybook from her schoolbag and asked Xiao Yun to practice with the copybook.

WTF? Xiao Yun opened his mouth.

Gu Xiqiao glanced at her, "Don't you want to thank me?"

Xiao Yun was speechless, but the gaze looking at Gu Xiqiao was a little weird.

When eating at noon, Xiao Yun, who never enters the first floor of the cafeteria, not only entered the first floor, but also served Gu Xiqiao’s food, soup, and occupied a seat. The two people stood together and immediately attracted most of them. People's eyes, let alone a school grass standing, so the whole canteen's attention was attracted by these three people.

Wu Hongwen chose an inner seat. Next to them, there happened to be a group of people from the Rocket Class, and a group of top students headed by Gu Xijin.

This group of people was talking about Gu Xijin’s invitation to an art exhibition. At a young age, she was spotted by the city's Academy of Fine Arts and directly offered her a place. This incident has caused a turmoil, and the principal still praised her on the radio. To her.

Even the reporter interviewed her. During that time, the word "Gu Xijin" was popular in N City.

At such a young age, he has received such a high honor, which has long surpassed his peers.

These classmates can only admire and admire Gu Xijin, and they can't get any jealousy.

Gu Xijin was still waiting for the attention of the audience, but since the trio of Gu Xiqiao came over, the people at her table have been involuntarily paying attention to the three eye-catching people. They were absent from eating, Wu Hongwen’s. The brother even squeezed to the Gu Xiqiao table with the dinner plate.

Her gaze suddenly became cold, and her hand holding chopsticks could not help tightening.

When did Gu Xiqiao have such a big influence?

Zhong Yongsi noticed Gu Xijin's face. As soon as he raised his head, he could see Gu Xiqiao sitting at the table in front, his eyebrows curled up, "How did Hongwen get together with her?"

His tone is very bad, even a little disgusting.

Speaking of Zhong Yongsi's popularity is also quite good, although the appeal of Wu Hongwen is not strong in the Rockets class, but it is not much weaker. At this time, hearing what he said, everyone's curiosity aroused.

"Genius Zhong, you seem to have a bad impression of Gu Xiqiao?"

Zhong Yongsi curled her lips coldly, "I saw her in the drawing room. She has no talent at all. I heard that A Jin was nominated for the exhibition. She also tried to emulate her. This kind of person is too greedy for vanity, fame and wealth, and has low eyes and hands. I don't know what to say!"

"Don't talk about it, maybe they are really capable." After hearing Zhong Yongsi's remarks, Gu Xijin's expression suddenly improved a lot.

She was originally the goddess of the No. 1 Middle School. She was taken care of by Xia Zijun all the way back then. All Xia Zijun's loyal fans were very tolerant to her. In addition, she has a good personality, a good family, countless people who like her, and she is popular. Up. At this time, the attraction was robbed of others, and he was unhappy, but fortunately, Zhong Yongsi's words brought the famous Gu Xi Bridge back to its original shape.

Tomorrow will not pass, and the rumors about Guxi Bridge must cover the entire Yizhong.

"By the way, A Jin, you and Gu Xiqiao are both surnamed Gu." Someone on the table said suddenly.

In the upper circle of N City, Gu Xiqiao’s reputation is very good, but in the first middle school, Gu's family has never certified her status. Her files are still filled with orphans. Gu Xijin does not want to follow Gu Xiqiao. There are more relationships, so not many people know the true identity of Gu Xiqiao.

Basically no one compares this ordinary girl with the talented girl Gu Xijin. The difference between the two is so great that there is no need to compare.

This is the first time the two have been put together to discuss, Gu Xijin's smile stopped.

Zhong Yongsi knew the real situation. He glanced at the speaker and said, "Her last name is Gu? It really insults this last name."

Seeing his disgusting look, the people on the table didn't dare to say more, and began to chat about Gu Xijin's painting exhibition again.

Gu Xiqiao recently studied Gu Wu. Not to mention Xiaocheng, it was somewhat effective. Her body gradually became stronger and her ears became better than before. She listened to Gu Xijin’s words at this table, but didn’t care. After a quick meal, he returned to the class with Xiao Yun. The girl at the back table was about to come over to join the table with a plate, and saw Gu Xiqiao leaving the cafeteria, and had to sit in another corner unwillingly.

During the lunch break, Gu Xiqiao slept on the table, while Xiao Yun sat on the side, reciting poems hard.

Xiao Yun wanted to be lazy, but the magical thing was that every time she stopped endorsing and was about to take a set of math papers to do it, Gu Xiqiao closed her eyes and slowly spit out two words, "Continue."

If she wanted to be lazy and couldn't, Xiao Yun had to endorse depressedly. After all, Gu Xiqiao is now her "beneficiary", but she also found a little feeling when she was carrying her on her back. She always felt that her memory was much better than before? She had studied abroad before junior high school. She didn't have a deep study of Chinese studies. She was annoyed to see Chinese poetry, but today she is more interested.

For several days in a row, Xiao Yun held a notebook and spoke very literally, changing very obviously.

At the point where the export has become a chapter, even the Chinese teachers who have always had no hope for her have new expectations of her.

Seeing Xiao Yun’s smug look on his face, Gu Xiqiao couldn’t help knocking on the table, “Hey, if the Chinese teacher praises you, you’ll go to heaven. Look at the words you wrote, and the whole class can find the words written better. Are you still ugly? Notalking, please memorize "Li Sao" first."

"The "Li Sao" you copied to me is the full text. The teacher said in class that I don't need to recite all of it." Xiao Yun fainted instantly.

"As a Chinese, how can you not learn a bit of Chinese learning and pretend to be? You really think you are a crooked Chinese!" Gu Xiqiao packed up a few books, then picked up his mobile phone and read it while going out, "You stay in the classroom today to endorse , Anyway, your driver uncle, I have already said hello, he will wait for you outside the school gate."

Xiao Yun looked at the distant figure of Gu Xiqiao, his cold face twitched a few times, then picked up the notebook blankly, and stumblingly read.

Gu Xiqiao went down the stairs, but instead of going to the school gate, he walked to the studio.

There is no one in the studio today.

Gu Xiqiao glanced at it, in a good mood, then took out the drawing board out of thin air, on which there was a portrait of the task to be completed.

This painting uses super-realistic techniques to construct an image of a simple and honest rural woman with subtle and delicate brushwork. The contrast between cold and warm is sharp, and the strong contrast makes people full of shock to this painting. Thick and elegant, the woman's face has shallow wrinkles, her eyes are muddy, but full of soft and bright light, people can feel her kindness and simplicity, the needlework in her hand, and the foremark The drops of sweat are all visible, so she is not beautiful, but very real.

Gu Xiqiao watched for a long while, then took his paintbrush, ready to complete the last step.

At this moment, the mobile phone in the schoolbag rang, and she took it out to see that it was Xiao Yun.

"Student Gu, your math papers are lost in class, do you want me to help you bring them back to my house? Anyway, you will come to my house tomorrow." Xiao Yun rarely talks so much.

Gu Xiqiao thought for a while, "Where are you now?"

"Just down the stairs."

"Then you wait for me at the intersection of Building F. I'll be there soon." Gu Xiqiao put down his paintbrush.

Not far from the intersection, just a few minutes after Gu Xiqiao got the paper, the sound of the system rang.

【caveat! Gu Xijin, a dangerous figure, appears beside the host, please pay attention! 】

"Did she do anything to the painting?" Gu Xiqiao paused.

[It seems that you are worshipping your paintings. Do you want to punish Gu Xijin? 】The system doesn't have any good feelings for Gu's family. When it comes to punishment, even the voice is raised a bit, which is obviously quite moved.

"No, my painting hasn't finished yet, she dare not do anything." Gu Xiqiao was calm, walking slowly, and thoughtfully giving Gu Xijin more time to observe it.

At first, Gu Xijin was just curious about what Gu Xiqiao did not look back at home for so many days, so she followed all the way, but she didn't expect the other party to enter the studio.

She had always thought that Gu Xiqiao, as Zhong Yongsi described it, had no talent and was a jumping clown, but she did not expect that the painting in front of her gave her a shock.

When appreciating art, the first is the feeling, and the second is the emotion. Gu Xiqiao’s painting is not only a visual impact, but also a spiritual shock. It is not much better than the oil paintings she saw in those famous painting exhibitions. Times!

How could this be painted by Gu Xiqiao? How can a person like her draw such a picture!

Gu Xijin's beautiful face was a little distorted. She looked at the painting and suddenly an idea popped out of her mind.

Only Gu Xijin can paint such a painting.

Thinking about it like this is out of control.

Yes, who wouldn't believe that this painting was made by her?

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Three thousand words today, am I great... (laughing and crying)

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