(MTL) The Little Deaf Man decided to be Spoiled

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Chapter 25

After the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, Ji Ruan prepared non-stop for the exam, and became busy because of joining a club.

When Ji Ruan chose the Chinese Painting Club at the beginning, what Ji Ruan liked was that there were few people and it was clean, and it was quite leisurely for everyone to get together to paint occasionally.

But at the end of the year, Peking University is about to hold its centennial celebration. The association and the school news center jointly organized some publicity activities. On that day, a huge picture of the school's history will be exhibited. Ji Ruan and the two presidents are the editors, and they are very busy. open hand.

"Be careful..."

"Up and up, stick to the line..."

"Oh, slow down and don't get scratched..."

The school specially approved a spacious studio on the top floor of the bell tower, and the workers are busy hanging canvas.

The huge canvas, which was ten meters long and two and a half meters wide, was spread out bit by bit and nailed to the wall. Even though it was still blank, it faintly revealed a majestic momentum.

Ji Ruan watched quietly from below. The members had already made a small sample together, and the work would officially start when the painting was opened today, trying to restore the changes in the humanistic style of Beijing University over the past century through painting.

"Xiao Ruan, come and have lunch." Cheng Zizhang greeted Ji Ruan with two takeaways, dodging to avoid the workers who moved the ladder.

Ji Ruan hurriedly stepped forward to take the takeaway: "Thank you, senior."

"Thank you for what, I have to thank you." There were many drawings scattered on the table, Cheng Zizhang put them away carefully, and said, "I originally invited you to come in." The club is just because you said you like leisure, and I thought our club is the most leisurely, so I encouraged you to come in, so many things would happen suddenly." There was a place on the table, and Ji Ruan put the takeaway in the empty

space place, smiled: "But to be honest, this matter is quite meaningful."

Their painting will be directly put into the school history museum for preservation after the school celebration exhibition. How many can appear in the school history museum?

Although they drew this picture of school history, although they are honored by their predecessors over the years, they can be regarded as leaving a little trace of themselves in the history of the school, which is a rare opportunity. "You are right," Cheng Zizhang handed a pair of chopsticks to Ji Ruan: "No matter from the personal or school point of view, we will definitely not suffer from drawing this picture, but we are tired and time is tight. I am really afraid that we will not be able to make it. Done." Ji Ruan used to do Han embroidery, and all the works of the embroiderer paid attention to designing and drawing by themselves. Drawing is a basic skill for him since elementary school, and he has confidence in himself in terms of skills. In addition, Cheng Zizhang and the vice president are also good at painting, and there are still three months before the school celebration. Together, the three of them can, in principle, complete a huge painting. But everyone is a student, and apart from daily life and classes, the time has already been calculated and it seems quite tense. Ji Ruan opened the takeaway box and said with a smile: "Then let's eat quickly and start working after eating... By the way, where is the vice president? " In the past two days, his brows have not been relaxed: "Go buy the materials... Leave him alone, let's get it first, and he should be back in the afternoon." While talking, a thin man came to the studio door The tall boy, who seemed to be holding drinks like coffee, milk and tea, stopped for a while facing the opened canvas on the wall. Against the light, Ji Ruan didn't recognize who it was. Cheng Zizhang seemed to be very familiar with him, and he waved: "Ah Qing? Why are you here?" The person who called Ah Qing took a few steps forward, and Ji Ruan saw a familiar face when illuminated by the incandescent light on the roof. "Lin Qing?" Lin Qing was also a little surprised when he saw him, and covered his mouth: "Ji Ruan? Why are you also from our school?" Cheng Zizhang watched happily in the middle: "So we all know each other." " Yeah , I met once." Lin Qing put the hot drink on the table, no longer mentioned how they met, and said with a smile: "Please have a drink, everyone."