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Chen Anna's little head was confused and she didn't dare to speak. She could only look at her vigilantly.
Until she received news from Li Yuhua.
"Anna, I'll be here in half an hour. Finish your math homework when you get here. If you don't finish it, I won't paint with you."
"If you don't know how to write, ask the handsome guy next to you. His name is Wu An. He's very good. He can teach you."
"He's a good man, very kind. Come on, Anna."
Chen Anna: “…”
She felt that the world had changed.
Why did Huahua ask her to study with that boy? !
She just wanted her dearest flower to teach her.
but……
But she had to do it.
This is the master, no, this is Huahua’s request.
If you don't listen, Huahua will be unhappy.
After weighing the pros and cons for a while, Chen Anna found that she had no room to refuse.
In order to avoid Huahua getting angry, just go and ask that guy!
She stood up, her small body trembling under the loose school uniform.
This took all the courage in my body.
Then I kept comforting myself:
Since Huahua dared to let her find that boy, it means he is safe.
Yes, it is safe.
He might really just be Huahua's ordinary friend.
Will not take away her flowers.
And just like that, we started talking.
It wasn't as difficult as she had imagined to strike up a conversation, except that it was a bit embarrassing that he had discovered her doodling on her textbook.
He wanted her to get closer, but Chen Anna instinctively didn't want to get too close. Anyway... she could see the draft paper clearly if she tried harder.
Or you can't see it at all.
But she had no intention of attending the class at all.
But something wonderful happened.
She was so nervous that she couldn't concentrate on the lecture, but gradually she calmed down.
She could see the formulas that the boy had written on the draft paper. When he was explaining, he was always very patient, asking her questions and only continuing after she understood.
Just like when Huahua was giving her a lecture.
He looked back frequently, expressionless, helpless at times, but he kept his composure.
Chen Anna had to admit: this boy was quite handsome, with a handsome face yet a little soft. His hair was not well groomed, but it looked surprisingly good in its messy state.
I felt a little bit...dazed.
"Do you understand?" At this time, he asked again, supporting his cheek and turning back, asking her patiently and calmly.
"Ah, oh." Chen Anna was distracted and didn't hear anything.
"I... don't understand yet." Chen Anna hesitated for a moment, then moved closer carefully. She stood beside the table, holding her sleeve with one hand and pointing at the huge formula he wrote on the draft paper with the other hand. "Why does it have to be changed like this in that formula?"
"Oh, here, it should be like this, then this, and then that..." He twirled the pen and told it again in a Buddhist manner.
The movements, the expression, and the way the pen was spinning were exactly the same as those of Huahua, who taught her to do her homework.
It was like... Huahua had become him.
That’s not right. Huahua didn’t seem to be like that before. She only changed a lot after she said she wanted to study cultural subjects recently.
Well.
Chen Anna's little brain couldn't figure out what was going on.
"Just change the formula like this and substitute it in. Do you understand?" Just when Chen Anna was stunned, the boy finished his talk.
But...Chen Anna was distracted again just now.
"Ah, this, still... no." Chen Anna blushed and said, pinching her sleeves.
The boy looked a little impatient, but soon calmed down, smiled, and continued, "Then tell me again, and listen carefully this time."
"Yeah, yeah!" Chen Anna nodded, but her eyes fell on his smile again.
Just like Huahua when giving lectures.
……
It seemed like it took a lot of effort, but Chen Anna finally understood.
I remember the four formulas and the transformation methods clearly.
"Thank you!" She pinched the hem of her clothes, said thank you, and returned to her seat.
There were two more exercises in the textbook. She looked at the questions and felt she could do them.
But in the corner of my eye, that boy was quite eye-catching.
Turning her head to look at his profile, Chen Anna couldn't help swallowing.
First, do the questions first!
Chen Anna patted her cheeks. She had to finish her homework before Li Yuhua came.
It was part of the "go to college with her" pact.
Perhaps because Wu An taught her well, Chen Anna finished the remaining two homework assignments smoothly. The boy not only taught her how to solve the problems, but also how to use the formulas. Even Chen Anna's little brain could use the formulas well.
Finished.
Huahua hasn't come yet.
She was a little bored, so she took out a pen and paper and prepared to draw something to pass the time.
But when I turned around, I saw that the boy sitting next to me seemed to be drawing something.
Oh, by the way, he seemed to say he wanted to come and paint.
Chen Anna suddenly remembered and stretched her neck to look over curiously.
It felt like he was sketching, but I couldn't see what he was sketching.
Chen Anna stretched her neck and changed the angles several times, but to no avail; she couldn't see clearly.
Then she rolled her eyes, stood up, moved closer and looked at him.
It turns out that he was sketching.
It is a very basic sketch of geometric shapes, and it looks like he is practicing light and shadow, with a somewhat difficult back light.
He had no reference in front of him and was painting based on the principles of light and reflection.
He had finished half of the painting, but something felt wrong, and he noticed it himself.
Chen Anna stood on tiptoe, took two stealthily steps forward, and tilted her head to watch him draw.
Then, it was discovered.
The moment the boy turned his head, Chen Anna subconsciously slipped away, took a few steps, her face slightly red.
Then I felt a little embarrassed, but somehow I mustered up the courage to say, “Are you painting?”
"Oh, yes." He nodded.
"I saw your sketch, the light and shadow are missing something..." She stretched her neck again, "Looking at the light and shadow you arranged, it seems that you have a lot of ideas, but I feel like something is wrong, um..."
She was trying to describe in words what was not drawn well, but her little brain was unable to explain it.
Then, the boy handed over the pen, with a thirst for knowledge in his eyes.
"Then...why don't you just draw it and let us see?"
Chen Anna: “…”
"Eh?"
#80 Brother, you are awesome!
After Wu An taught Chen Anna, he went back to painting.
I already had the desire to paint, and after arriving at the studio, the desire became even stronger.
Since there is no reference around, I will continue to draw the three objects placed by the "Armstrong Spin Jet Cannon". Of course, I have tried shadows in all directions, so I tried a more difficult one.
——The perspective is directly behind, while the light is directly in front.
The viewer can only see the back of the painting, and the depiction of the shadows requires great imagination.
At the beginning, Wu An painted very smoothly, but later on, he found that he was unable to do so.
The light and shadow seem to be fine in theory, but I don’t know what’s missing. The whole sketch feels weird.
Wu An buried his head in examining it diligently.
Then he looked at the time. It was almost eight o'clock, and that scumbag woman Li Yuhua hadn't arrived yet.
Being late is indeed a common occurrence for girls.
Especially for a school beauty like her, no one would be angry even if she was late, right?
Wu An just couldn't get angry, he just felt a little anxious.
And at this moment, Chen Anna suddenly got up.
Just like a red panda trying to steal some fish, it just looked around.