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The only thing that may have sparked Wu An's fantasy is Li Yuhua's swimsuit.
After thinking about it, it should be very beautiful.
It would be great to draw her in a swimsuit and practice drawing the human body.
It would be even better if she could pose in other ways.
But I have plans for today, so I won’t go.
So he replied to Wang Jiarong: "I'm going to the studio to practice painting, not to the water park. Do you want to come and accompany me?"
"What? A studio?!"
Wu An understood Wang Jiarong's confusion, as he had not yet told him about his recent art studies.
But he didn't intend to hide, because he would be discovered sooner or later, so he sent him the location of the studio.
"This is it, do you want to come?"
"Although it's a studio, it also has a place for self-study, and the food and drinks are all good. If you have nowhere to go today, it's not bad to come here."
Wang Jiarong took a long time to reply, looking as if he didn't believe it.
"Just wait, if I can't see you, I'll take you, Aruba!"
Judging from his expression, he actually wanted to come.
Actually, it doesn’t matter even if you want to come.
Because Wu An didn't lie, the environment of the studio was indeed very good.
Just like that, it didn't take long for Wu An to arrive at the studio.
In order to cater to the students' usual school hours, the studio opens at eight o'clock, but tea and snacks are not available until after nine o'clock.
Wu An arrived at the studio at about 8:30. Before that, he saw some art students arriving here and going upstairs to practice painting.
On the first floor, there was a familiar figure sitting in a study seat, facing the door.
Wu An met her as soon as he entered the door.
Black hair that goes past the ears, an oval face with baby fat, a pair of peach blossom eyes, and a chest that seems to be swelling out of the shirt.
Ah, it’s Wei Yuanyuan!
She came so early?!
However, it is expected and reasonable.
Wu An knew that this bad woman would come to him in the Imperial City to PK. She did not succeed in PKing with "that Wu An" last night, so she would definitely come today.
She already knew that Wu An and his friends had been hanging around in this studio for a long time, and she would definitely not let them go.
And it will come for a long time in the future.
She saw Wu An, stared at him for a while, then stood up, holding the table and greeted him.
"Come, come, do the questions!" She seemed impatient.
A long-awaited smile appeared on his face.
However, Wu An could not respond to her expectations.
He came to Wei Yuanyuan, sat down and said, "I am here to practice painting today, not to do any questions."
Wei Yuanyuan was stunned: "Practice, practice painting?"
She felt incredulous. Even though she knew it yesterday, it still seemed fake.
She knew that Wu An was studying art and sometimes drew some strange things, but she could say that he was just "releasing interests" and "reducing stress", which was understandable.
But if you practice painting only, that would be too much.
He is not an art student.
But Wu An came here just to practice painting.
"Yes." Wu An said affirmatively: "So I won't fight you today, just do your best."
Wei Yuanyuan: “???”
The expectation on the girl's face turned into disappointment. She pursed her lips, made a "hmm" sound, and asked unwillingly:
"How are you going to practice painting?"
"And you, you practice painting. Don't you plan to study?"
Wu An replied: "Of course I have to study. But I have to combine work and rest. Today is the weekend, so I won't do any exercises. I'll cultivate my sentiments."
Wei Yuanyuan is unhappy.
He said "Oh" and sat back in his seat, picked up a pen, wrote and drew on the draft paper for a while, feeling depressed.
Perhaps out of inertia, Wu An glanced at the topic Wei Yuanyuan was writing.
It's a math problem, written on a vertical fire test paper.
Wu An had never seen this question before. Perhaps it was because he had been lazy about math in the past two days that slowed down his progress in writing the test paper.
The moment I saw the question, the idea of solving the problem suddenly popped into my mind, and I suddenly became eager to try to solve it.
But the urge to paint was also stirring in my heart.
In the end, the urge to paint prevailed.
Although I felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, I still prepared to go upstairs.
"Then, I'll go up first."
Wei Yuanyuan puffed up her cheeks: "Oh"
As if he had obtained permission, Wu An left cautiously.
Went upstairs.
After a while, it came down again.
Professor Gong is not here.
It was like pouring a bucket of cold water on my enthusiasm for painting.
Let’s just do the questions.
"I'm back." He came to Wei Yuanyuan.
"What?!" Wei Yuanyuan puffed her face and rolled her eyes at him, but she seemed faintly happy. "Don't you want to practice painting?" she said hypocritically.
"The teacher didn't come." Wu An said truthfully.
Then he looked at the time and went to Wei Yuanyuan's desk, "I have some ideas about the question you are working on." Perhaps because he was in a hurry, he snatched Wei Yuanyuan's pen.
"You see, do this here, then do that, and this way..."
Wei Yuanyuan was stunned at first, but when she saw Wu An talking about his ideas, she didn't feel anything wrong and started thinking together, "Here, I think this won't work. We should do that, and then this..."
Suddenly, the atmosphere became lively again.
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After a heated discussion for a while, the question was finally answered.
But a lot of time has passed.
It's almost time for class.
Wu An raised his head and saw Professor Gong, who was slowly walking up the stairs, staring at him.
But Wei Yuanyuan turned to the next question and started reading it.
Wu An quickly stood up and said, "I'll stop here for now. My teacher is here and I need to go to class."
Wei Yuanyuan was surprised, "Teacher? You, why are you still old, teacher?"
"A teacher of fine arts." Wu An said truthfully.
"Specially, specially hired?" Wei Yuanyuan had heard Wu An say that there was a teacher here, but she thought it was a teacher patrolling the venue.
This time, when Wu An introduced his teacher, he specifically added the word "my", which made the nature of the matter different.
Wei Yuanyuan was even more surprised. She had thought that the "tutor" Wu An mentioned was a cover-up, but she didn't expect it to be real?
"Why, you're asking the teacher for help?" She pouted.
"Yes." Wu An nodded.
Wei Yuanyuan looked incredulous: "Why not ask a math teacher or a physics teacher?"
"Alas, this..." Wu An didn't know how to explain it. After thinking about it, he decided to give up and said, "I can't invite you."
"But learning art can cultivate your sentiments and improve your learning efficiency." Wu An said nonsense: "It's no different from hiring a tutor. It's a roundabout way to save the country, and I think it's also a very cost-effective way."
Wei Yuanyuan puffed her lips, she seemed to be able to accept such a setting.
But I felt very unconvinced, and couldn't help muttering and cursing:
"What a pervert, what a cheater!"
Wu An: “…”
Wu An didn't intend to explain, because statements like "the only way to improve academic performance is by playing games" were indeed very abnormal, and were something that only the genius students in key high schools would say.
If someone said something like "Playing games every day doesn't affect my studies, but I can't study if I don't play games," Wu An would also want to slap him.
"Anyway, I'll go upstairs first." Seeing that the time was almost up, Wu An turned around and prepared to leave.
Just as I turned around and went upstairs, I saw a familiar figure pushing open the door and walking in.
"Oh my." Wu An suddenly had a particularly reliable idea.
Isn’t classmate Wei Yuanyuan worried that there is no one to discuss the topic with?
Now people are coming.
When he saw Wu An and Wei Yuanyuan, he was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and trotted towards them.
But just as he got in front of Wu An, he heard Wu An say to Wei Yuanyuan, "Look who's here. I think it's quite suitable for you two to discuss study. Good luck."