38-1 Rage

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38 Rage

Yu Ning looked up, "What do you mean?"

"Mark my words, you will know sooner or later."

Ji Nanfeng let go of him and left the classroom with the bag.

He didn't take the elevator, but went down the stairs, took out Tan Chen's study notes from his pocket, tore off the page that said "Give up as soon as possible, wish him happiness" and crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can.

Yu Ning didn't chase after him. He packed up his things, carried his drawing board and walked towards the elevator. The door was about to close.

"Yu Ning, wait a moment."

The closed door opened again, and standing outside was a classmate whose name Yu Ning couldn't remember.

The other person walked in breathlessly, "Thank you."

Yu Ning smiled, "You're welcome."

The other party looked at him tentatively, "Um, you know who I am, right?"

Yu Ning thought for a moment and asked, "Your name is Li or Wang..."

"Zhang Quanyou."

"Oh, sorry, I'll remember this time."

"It's okay." Zhang Quanyou said with a smile: "Oh, by the way, Yu Ning, how is your preparation for the first lesson of the new semester going?"

All students of the Academy of Fine Arts must randomly select a topic and paint a picture before formal classes start. The work will be included in the final grade.

"The main progress has been completed, and simple modifications will be enough."

Zhang Quanyou gave him an envious look and said, "You are really good. I am not so good at this. I just wrote a first draft, but I still feel like it is not good enough."

Yu Ning: "What is your proposition?"

Zhang Quanyou: "Autumn."

“This is not difficult.”

"But we can't paint falling leaves or harvest wheat fields. Those are too common."

“It’s not impossible, it just takes some effort to draw something different from others.”

Zhang Quanyou sighed, "It's because of my low level that I don't dare to draw what everyone else draws, which greatly reduces my competitiveness."

Yu Ning asked: "What did you draw?"

"I wanted to go against the grain. Since everyone else was painting harvests, I wanted to paint seeds withering prematurely in the harvest fields. Everyone else was painting fallen leaves, but I wanted to paint seedlings that didn't have time to sprout in the spring but were still trying to sprout in the fall."

Yu Ning raised an eyebrow, "You have a good idea."

Zhang Quanyou: "But the level is not good enough, alas."

"If you don't mind, I can help you take a look."

"Really? I'm so grateful to you." Zhang Quanyou took out his mobile phone and handed him the draft he had drawn. "Take a look and see if there is anything else that needs to be changed."

Yu Ning only looked at it for two seconds before frowning, "Did you draw this?"

"Yes, I spent quite a while drawing it, but my level is not good enough. If it is convenient, could you help me revise it? Please."

Although Zhang Quanyou's lines can be seen in the photos on the mobile phone, there are obvious traces of copying from famous works.

Yu Ning retracted his gaze and said, "I've been busy these past two days."

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