Did he really help her?

ChuChu looked in the direction of the man, looked straight at him, pouted the corner of his mouth and looked away.

What are you looking at!?

Jing Yan is amused to see the man staring at the beginning of Xia. There are not many people who dare to stare at him.

He teased the quiet man around him.

"Did your wife just stare at you?"

North Ming Yu cold hum a, didn't answer him.

But I felt a little happy.

I thought she was ignoring him.

Just be in mood!

"Congratulations, classmate! Can you tell us about your original design idea? "

After the police took Lei Ying away, the staff quickly maintained the scene and allowed the selection competition to continue.

Professor Nian began to ask about the early summer on the stage, just as it was just an episode.

At the end of the eyes, it is self-evident that they appreciate the early summer and cherish their talent.

"Yes!" At the beginning, he bowed and smiled at the professor, then turned the microphone and introduced his work.

"This colorful painting is my idea of home. I want to have a house with love and warmth, which makes people happy and leave the place I miss, so I drew it!"

I didn't have too many gorgeous words. I told my heart at that time.

The judges at the bottom nodded, and Professor Nian asked, "how can you think of such bright colors?"

ChuChu chuckled and replied, "when I was painting at that time, I was also very distressed. What kind of work should I take to participate in the competition. Once I happened to see a beautiful landscape, I suddenly wanted to try bright colors."

"Your painting took a lot of time, didn't it?"

"Well... From the beginning of registration, the first half of the time was in the composition board, and the back coloring was a waste of time. Moreover, several layers of colors were passed over and over again, which was equivalent to drawing several more times."

"Well, the sense of hierarchy is three-dimensional. You can see it!" Professor Nian praised him, "have you ever been a teacher?"

At the beginning of hearing his words, a senior designer sitting next to Professor Nian said, "classmate Xia, Professor Nian wants to accept you as an apprentice!"

ChuChu's mouth is bigger, a little silly.

She was stunned by the unexpected surprise.

Her lovely appearance amused many people.

Although Professor Nian also works in her school, it is difficult to meet her, especially the teachers of their professional courses.

I didn't expect that the senior professor even wanted to accept her as an apprentice.

ChuChu was very happy. "I didn't learn from my teacher. I used to follow the interest class when I was a child. I was taken by the teacher!"

When he was a child, old Xia asked her for a teacher to teach her how to draw. Unfortunately, after he Qiuping and her daughter came to Xia's home, all her good life disappeared, and what she once had gradually moved away from her.

Professor Nian's eyes are very bright. I didn't expect that she came out with such a wonderful work under the guidance of no teacher.

The secret way is really rare.

What a rare talent!

"That's great. I'll take you as my closing disciple in front of everyone today. Would you like to?" Professor Nian is very anxious and afraid of being pried away by others.

The magnesium light flashed.

A few old acquaintances on the panel couldn't help laughing at Professor Nian, "old age, are you a little worried? Take the lead and don't give us a chance!"

"I don't think it's up to you not to say what you say? So I want to take this child under my door. Don't rob me. You can choose the others. I won't rob you! " Professor Nian said with an impolite smile.

Then he asked the young Xia on the stage, "young Xia, would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

That look forward to thirsty expression, let the early summer refused.

Besides, she also wants to learn more skills and broaden her way.

Anyway, her grades are not good, and her design major is not particularly outstanding. If you go to the road of painting, you can get a good result, which is also very good.

I will never die of hunger.

Seeing that ChuChu didn't say anything, he hesitated. Professor Nian was afraid of being forced. On the contrary, he made a direct promise: "don't worry, classmate Xia. You can think about it for a few days. If you want to worship me as a teacher, you can go to my studio to report. You can't take away the quota of my closed disciples."

With that, Professor Nian directly took out a business card and motioned ChuChu to come.

"Thank you, Professor Nian!" ChuChu was overjoyed. She took the business card and felt that she could go back and think about it. She didn't have to give such a hasty reply and was relieved.

To tell you the truth, it's not very prudent to promise to be a teacher on the spot.

"I'm looking forward to your joining. Don't make me wait too long!" Professor Nian made a joke.

"Good!"

ChuChu returned to his seat and the competition continued.

People around her attitude became very eager, extraordinary praise her talented painting, beautiful words countless.

She just responded with a smile, not much.

When she saw that her painting was well received, she initially thought that there was no problem in winning the prize. She wanted to take her mobile phone to report to her younger sister, but she remembered that her mobile phone had been sent to the front to verify that she had not yet taken it back.

She glanced forward, and finally saw her cell phone in someone's place. She was very depressed.

Why is her cell phone with him?

I was so anxious to get my cell phone that I was almost on fire.

Soon, the introduction of the works is over, and in the second stage, the judges are whispering in front of us, considering the selected works.

At first, I wanted to ask him to help me get my cell phone back, but it's not good to think of this.

Maybe she will be selected at that time, and others think that she depends on the relationship.

Think about it. Forget it.

She was bored waiting, not familiar with other people, even less exciting and speechless.

Before, she said that the painting was hers. These people questioned sarcasm, but she heard it clearly. There was no need to have too much contact with these people.

Early summer had to sit in a seat, dazed, eyes involuntarily to someone's back of the head look.

"ChuChu, is the game over? Did you win the prize? "

ChuChu's mobile phone flashed, and the man glanced at her.

Then another message came in.

"Sister, did you win the prize? I've made a reservation and we'll celebrate in the evening! "

Beiming Yu's handsome face sank, took her mobile phone to open, staring at the letter above, face if frost.

"You peek at other people's information, don't you?"

Jing Yan noticed that his mood changed greatly and was not afraid of death.

A man's sharp eyes swept over, Jing Yan intuition scalp hair.

Chat up of smile, "ha ha, it doesn't matter, husband check the next wife's mobile phone, should be!"

Beiming Yu takes back his eyes, fingers flying on the mobile phone, and after a while, a message is sent out.

"In the evening, I celebrate with my husband, no time!"

Jing Yan takes aim at the content, and then looks at the man's brazen appearance, grinning and suffering.

The vinegar is too strong.

It's so sour!