Chapter 84 Elections [2]
Three days later, Haixuan was conducted in the studio of Fengcheng No.1 Middle School. Fengcheng No.1 Middle School also had a studio, and even an art teacher. However, only children with better conditions at home would let their children learn art.
Conditions are not good, it is impossible to get extra money for children to learn these talents. Song Li had already learned from her previous life, so when the studio recruited her, she directly rejected it and did not even consider it.
The art teacher at their school is a male in his thirties, wearing a windbreaker and personality windbreaker, long shoulder-length hair, a simple ponytail, and a pair of black-framed glasses. In the third grade, older girls can be fascinated by uncles like art teachers.
However, Song Lili is not only interested in him, but also not interested in any other sex.
Many people throughout the school sign up for art competitions, because there is a reward for the shortlisted works, and the shortlisted works will be placed in gallery exhibitions and auctions. Such attractive rewards, of course, people who do n't paint will want to blend in. Kicked.
There are many people in the three grades to participate, but there is only one studio, so the class teacher of each class draws lots and starts at any time. The class teacher in class F is more lucky, and it is ten o'clock. In the Zhong scene, you don't have to wait too long before you can go to lunch.
When the art selection was in progress, the classmates who did not participate still had to stay in the classroom. Song Lili was done drawing, and he clamped the drawing on the drawing board. After packing his own things, he came out of it. Lu Jinyan under the Indus tree.
Song Lili was a little surprised and couldn't figure out why he appeared here. He didn't sign up.
Shouldn't it be truancy?
Thinking of this, Song Lili was a little angry, with so bad grades, she did n't listen well to the class, and even skipped the class. She walked quickly and was aggressive, reaching out to him and pinching Lu Jinyan 's ears, "Lu Jinyan, grandma Lu made me more Staring at you and tutoring you for your homework, you dare to skip class. Are you worthy of your grandmother and me? "She is rich and capable of earning money, but she can't give him money directly!
She has to teach him step by step, let him know the sinister and difficult obstacles of the people in this society. As long as he matures slowly, no one can affect him in the future.
"I said that my stomach hurts, and I asked for a leave from the teacher." Lu Jinyan grabbed Song Lili's hand and walked forward, thinking about the director's misunderstanding, Song Lili struggled, "Lu Jinyan, you Quickly let go of me, the director is doubting that we have an early love. Isn't it true that you have confirmed the rumors of our early love? "
Lu Jinyan suddenly glanced back at her severely, and that look scared him. His eyes were cold like ice, without any temperature, his eyes were fierce and alienated. How could there be a spring breeze on his face before?
Song Li was timid in the centrifugal. She knew that this was the real Lu Jinyan. If he was not cruel, cold, and ruthless, then he would not be on the road to becoming a Sheng Qingfeng bodyguard in the past life. What is the bodyguard? Is to help the host do all the bad things.
If a person is not ruthless, how can he do bad things?
In the previous life, Lu Jinyan did not help Sheng Qingfeng to do bad things. Those women who fluttered in the past to entangle Sheng Qingfeng were handed over to the bodyguards. As to whether Lu Jinyan has touched those people, it is no longer possible to verify.
Waves of coolness spread from Song Lili's heart.
What if Lu Jinyan's cruel, bloody nature begins to awaken?
(End of this chapter)
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