Rebirth: The Great Designer

Nansen University in winter, although there are evergreen trees, camphor trees and cedars that are evergreen in all seasons, it is still difficult to hide the fact that winter is coming. Some withered leaves are drifting down with the cold wind, and the people on the road are a bit rare, so The whole campus looked a little empty.

After taking the class of descriptive geometry and engineering drawing, Su Leqing's class immediately ran to the studio. Relatively speaking, most of the people still prefer sketching class, because there is no restriction, they can chat freely, and the teacher will not Tube.

After the class bell rang, Wang Qian, a sketch teacher, walked in with a plaster head, and then called his name, making sure everyone was there, and then said: "Today's homework is to draw a plaster head, two hours, Don't leave until you're done."

"No way!"

"Are you ready to go after painting?"

"Teacher, I can't draw, what should I do?"

Hearing Wang Qian's words, some classmates without art skills began to wailing. For them, geometric objects can still be painted, but painting plaster statues is too difficult for them.

"I've talked about how to draw plaster statues in the previous classes, but now the classmates who say they can't draw, haven't they attended the class?" Wang Qian said sharply.

Seeing that the beautiful teacher who was not usually angry was angry, no one dared to complain anymore.

"I'll tell you again, how to draw plaster statues. If someone says they can't draw, then he will definitely fail this class." While speaking, Wang Qian picked up the chalk on the blackboard and began to describe the method and key points of drawing plaster statues. .

This time, the people who didn't listen much started to listen seriously.

In a sketching class, it would be considered a normal score. If it really upset the teacher, it would basically fail.

After speaking, Wang Qian placed the plaster head, "You each find your own angle to draw."

Su Leqing smiled, fixed the drawing paper behind the drawing board, then found an easel and began to draw.

For Su Leqing, it is not difficult to draw a plaster statue. He draws the outline in three strokes and five divisions, then starts with the details of the facial features, and finally adjusts the tone. It is easy to get a plaster in half an hour. avatar.

"Well, the painting is good, but I think it should be better." At this moment, Wang Qian's voice came from behind.

Su Leqing was accustomed to Wang Qianlao appearing behind him. Basically, as long as he started to paint and was about to finish, Wang Qian would almost appear.

"Well, I will change it, but Mr. Wang, I have something I want to talk to you about." Su Leqing nodded first, then changed the conversation.

"Anything to talk to me about?"

Wang Qian was stunned. She suddenly thought of some rumors. It is said that many graduate students were chased by students in their class when they took the class.

Could it be that this Su Leqing had some misunderstanding because he praised him every time?

Thinking of this, she was a little flustered, and after glancing at the rest of the class, she whispered, "If you have something to say outside the classroom!"

As he said that, he walked out of the classroom, thinking in his heart that if Su Leqing confessed to her later, how should she refuse?

Su Leqing thought for a while, and it was indeed not suitable to talk about it in the classroom, so he hurriedly followed Wang Qian out.

"If you have something, just say it here!" Wang Qian looked around with a guilty conscience, and only said to Su Leqing after confirming that no one was there.

Although Su Leqing was a little puzzled by Wang Qian's strange behavior, she didn't think too much about it and said straight to the point: "Will Teacher Wang Qian paint wall paintings?"

"Wall painting?"

Wang Qian was startled, she never thought about what Su Leqing wanted to talk to her, but she just asked her if she could paint on the wall.

"Yes, does Teacher Wang Qian know that?" Su Leqing repeated.

Wang Qian suddenly came back to her senses, her pretty face was a little hot,

She seemed to think too much, she turned her head to look away in a guilty conscience and said, "I know a little bit, why are you asking this?"

"It's like this, I have a hot pot restaurant construction site, and I need to paint a wall painting on the stair corridor upstairs, so I want to ask the teacher to paint one over there. Of course, I won't let the teacher paint in vain. If there are five square meters, I will settle the bill at the price of three hundred and one square meters." Su Leqing said with a smile, if this wall painting was painted by someone from Nanyi, the five square meters of wall painting would cost at least three thousand yuan.

"and many more……"

Wang Qian turned her head in surprise and looked at Su Leqing and said, "You said you have a construction site for a hot pot restaurant?"

"Yup!"

"Want the teacher to paint the wall? Fifteen hundred dollars?"

"Yes!"

"Are you sure you're not lying to the teacher?"

"Do you want me to pay first?"

With that said, Su Leqing took out his wallet and was going to give the money first. Anyway, he wasn't afraid of Wang Qian running away.

"No, no, give it to me when I finish the drawing!" Seeing that Su Leqing really went to pay, Wang Qian hurriedly waved his hands a little flustered. If someone saw this, he thought what happened between them. .

"Okay, Mr. Wang Qian, then let's settle it like that. Do you have time tomorrow?" Su Leqing asked quickly, mainly because he was going to have a holiday soon. Done.

"Yes!" Wang Qian looked at Su Leqing, her mind was completely empty. She never imagined that a freshman would tell her that he had a hot pot restaurant construction site and wanted to invite her to paint the walls.

"That's fine, I'll go back to the classroom to revise the painting first." Su Leqing turned around and entered the classroom.

Looking at Su Leqing's back, Wang Qian felt that it was very unreal. She was a teacher just now, and in a blink of an eye, she seemed to be working for her students.

But she couldn't refuse. She only paid more than 2,000 yuan a month as a teacher, and painting a wall painting was worth more than half a month's salary, so why not do it.

...

The next day, Wang Qian came out of the graduate building early and sat on the bus to Xinjiekou with anticipation and anxiety.

Last night, she told her best friend that Su Leqing asked her to paint wall paintings. As a result, her best friend analyzed and concluded that Su Leqing asked her to paint wall paintings in order to chase after her.

As for Su Leqing's pursuit of her, she thought about it and thought it was impossible, because she had seen Su Leqing's portrait of Lin Mengyue. From the painting, she could see that Su Leqing should like Lin Mengyue very much, otherwise She couldn't draw such a vivid picture, so she decided to go to Su Leqing's construction site first.

Half an hour later, she arrived at Xinjiekou and found the hot pot restaurant Su Leqing said. She went up to check it out, and there were indeed workers hanging the ceiling. On the side of the staircase and corridor that Su Leqing mentioned, it was snow-white, obviously painted with latex paint. This is where she needs to paint the wall.

"Jingle Bell……"

Just as Wang Qian was looking at the wall, her phone suddenly rang.

Looking at it, it was Su Leqing's phone number, and she quickly connected it.

"Mr. Wang Qian, where are you now?" Su Leqing's voice came from the phone.

"I... I'm already in a hot pot restaurant!" Wang Qian whispered.

"It's already here, okay, I'll come up right away."

As soon as the call ended, Wang Qian heard footsteps coming upstairs outside, and quickly looked towards the door, only to see Su Leqing walking up with a bag of things.