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You can’t go to a date alone!
Thinking of this, Wu An sent a message: "I want to bring someone with me, is that okay?"
Li Yuhua: "Okay!"
That’s settled.
Putting down his phone, Wu An looked towards Wang Jiarong's position.
The man disappeared. I looked outside the door and saw him coming in with his hands swinging, as if he had just gone to the bathroom.
As soon as he entered the door, his eyes met Wu An's, and Wu An hooked his finger at him.
Coincidentally, Wang Jiarong was just about to find Wu An to find out what had happened to him today, so he crossed the sea of tables and rushed over.
"What are you doing? You don't paint anymore?" He leaned on Wu An's desk and teased. When he saw the sketch on Wu An's desk, he made a "tsk tsk" sound and said, "Take back what I said."
Wu An didn't want to waste time talking to him, so he asked directly: "Play basketball this afternoon?"
Wang Jiarong was stunned. "You can fight, but whose game is it?"
Wu An: "Li Yuhua's plan."
As soon as he heard Li Yuhua's name, Wang Jiarong's eyes suddenly sparkled: "Oh oh oh oh oh oh! Go!"
"Of course! Of course! Please take me with you!" Wang Jiarong supported the table with both hands, as if he had seen a dog with delicious food.
"That's good, you can go." Wu An waved his hand.
The guy's voice just now was very loud and attracted some people's attention.
It feels shameful.
He knew this guy would go. In fact, he could just tell him on WeChat and there was no need to call him.
However, this guy can't be driven away.
He leaned towards Wu An's desk again, picked up the sketch Wu An had drawn this morning, took a look at it, and made a clicking sound: "Hey, this painting looks pretty good, but it feels a bit like that, Amsterdam..."
"Get lost!" Wu An snatched the painting and pressed it under the book. "This painting is just so-so. And don't think of it in a wrong way."
Wang Jiarong didn't comment, but leaned over and gossiped, "Hey, Wu An, what's your relationship with Li Yuhua like now? I noticed that you've been drawing a lot in class recently. Are you starting to get in touch with her hobbies?"
The corners of Wu An's mouth twitched.
But I have to admit, this excuse is good.
"Yes." Wu An nodded simply, "Painting can cultivate sentiment, relax the brain, and improve learning efficiency."
"It's much better than just studying hard." He held his chin.
I feel like what you said makes some sense.
Look at those academic geniuses, they won’t bury their heads in study. For example, Wei Yuanyuan’s circle of friends is full of anime stuff, and she must have watched a lot of anime at home.
As if feeling Wu An's gaze, Wei Yuanyuan in front turned her head fiercely.
Wu An raised his eyebrows and pretended to say hello.
After listening to Wu An's words, Wang Jiarong felt that they made sense: "You are right, I want to paint too."
Then he gave Wu An a dog-like look. "Then, Wu An, can you take me to paint with Yu Hua?"
Wu An: "Get lost!"
#69 I, Wu An, don't cheat
The class started soon. Wu An accepted Wei Yuanyuan's challenge. When Lao Gu asked the question on the stage, he wrote down the deduction process and the answer on a piece of draft paper and sent it to the other party.
It doesn't need to be written in great detail, as long as the key steps are included, you can tell whether it is right or wrong.
In the end, Wu An was still faster.
Every time I see the question, I immediately come up with a solution, so Mr. Gu’s classes are still so boring.
Except for two times when Wu An fell into a trap and wasted some time, Wu An was the first to send out the message in the confrontation with Wei Yuanyuan.
Oh, by the way, there was another time when the signal was not very good, and it turned out that Wei Yuanyuan’s message was delivered first.
Every time Wei Yuanyuan received news from Wu An, she would look unwilling. After so many times, when she turned around, there were even tears in her eyes.
So much so that Wu An was wondering: Is this bullying too much?
But Wu An continued to bully.
This feeling is still so great.
When the get out of class was about to end, Wei Yuanyuan was about to cry, and Wu An became a little less unruly.
But it must be said that this time, the "competition" was a one-sided crushing by Wu An.
During the battle a few days ago, there was at least some back and forth action. But today, Wu An felt that he might have become too strong.
Not only was he answering questions, he was also listening to the lecture, doing questions, and drawing at the same time. He also completed a sketch of the "Armstrong Rotating Jet Cannon".
This time I used sketches drawn in different lighting directions, with no reference and relying entirely on my imagination, but it still looks very natural.
Just like that, the get out of class was over, and Wei Yuanyuan came to Wu An angrily with red eyes.
"You! You must have cheated again!" She put her hands on Wu An's desk, bit her lip and stared at him.
"No." Wu An looked innocent.
But when Wei Yuanyuan saw another finished sketch on Wu An's draft, she became even more unhappy.
"You are definitely cheating. How could you improve so quickly in just a few days?" Tears welled up in her eyes. "I won't compete with you anymore!"
After saying that, she walked out of the classroom sobbing.
Wu An was stunned.
"Ah this?"
I felt confused and a little embarrassed.
How could he, a normal boy, make Wei Yuanyuan cry?
Is the bullying too much?
At this time, Wang Jiarong came again, sat on Wu An's desk, and winked at him: "What happened between you and Sister Yuanyuan? Did you cheat on her?"
"Nothing, I just discussed Mr. Gu's questions with him in the physics class just now." Wu An tilted his head.
"Are you going to compete with each other by asking each other questions?" Wang Jiarong seemed to be thinking about something.
"Yes." Wu An nodded.
"Won?" Wang Jiarong said.
"Probably." Wu An didn't say it clearly.
"Damn, your progress feels like cheating. I would cry too if I were you." Wang Jiarong seemed to be used to it and just sighed.
Then, he rolled his eyes and made a "嘤嘤嘤" sound, and cried to Wu An: "Wu An giegie, can you also teach me how to improve?"
Wu An: “…”
Wu An wanted to punch Wang Jiarong, but suddenly he had an idea and handed him the sketch he had just drawn: "Look, taste it, copy it, it might help you."
"Ah?" Wang Jiarong was stunned.
Wu An: “Painting makes people progress.”
After saying that, he stood up and patted Wang Jiarong on the shoulder.
He had to pee.
In addition, I also want to see what happened to Wei Yuanyuan.
After all, Wu An felt a little embarrassed because the girl ran away crying because of him.
So, I should go find her and tell her that I did a lot of physics questions in advance yesterday.
……
After walking around, I didn't see Wei Yuanyuan, and I didn't know where she had gone.
When I got to the bathroom, I decided to go there first. I still had some time when I came out, so I continued to wander around the corridor and see where Wei Yuanyuan went.
If a girl is unhappy, she should find a place where there is no one, right?
Or go find your best friend?
Wei Yuanyuan didn't seem to have many friends in the class, and neither did Wu An. In this class, everyone seemed to be strangers. Wu An had a good relationship with Wang Jiarong because they went to the same junior high school and had established a friendship from a long time ago.
Wu An thought about it and decided to go to a place where there were usually no people to look for Wei Yuanyuan.
There is a corridor between the main teaching building and the multifunctional teaching building in Changhong No. 1 High School. Usually no one walks on that corridor. If you want to get away from the hustle and bustle, it is more suitable there.
As soon as he reached the corridor, Wu An spotted a familiar figure on the corridor.
A loose school uniform shirt and pants, long hair that reaches over the ears, a chubby face and a pair of peach-shaped cheeks.
Before Wu An noticed her, her eyes were already fixed on Wu An, like a cat guarding its territory, her fur standing on end as she watched Wu An coming towards her.
"Yo." When they reached the end of the corridor, Wu An greeted her.
"You, you, what are you going to do!" Wei Yuanyuan pouted, her chest heaving.
"Nothing, just telling you something." Wu An leaned against the pillar of the corridor and said, "Actually, I did a lot of physics questions yesterday. Maybe the questions that Lao Gu taught were more similar, so I finished them faster."
Wei Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, then her unwilling expression eased a little. She took two steps forward, then stopped, frowning slightly: "Why, why are you telling me this?"
"I, Wu An, am not cheating." Wu An met Wei Yuanyuan's eyes and said word by word.
Wei Yuanyuan: “…”
Pouting again.
Then he turned his head away with a humph and said, "Well, I consider you honest. Humph, then I didn't lose."
Wu An was a little amused.
Why does this bad woman Wei Yuanyuan give me the feeling that she is cheating?
She took two steps forward and stared at Wu An, a provocative look reappearing on her face: "Lao Peng's class, continue, dare, dare you!"