Chapter 32： painting

Of course, Liu Huaxing rejected the request of the boss. He is already very busy every day and has too many things to do. He just comes here for lunch at noon, and adjusts a few cups of milk tea for this shop to sell. After all, he is now a third-year student, even if Liu Huaxing doesn't usually study, he doesn't have so much time to do this odd job.

What's more, his current demand for money is not too big. With a pocket money of 20 yuan a day, he can save 10 yuan without accident. After slowly saving up, he can handle various situations.

Therefore, they cooperated according to the final agreement. When Liu Huaxing took Qin Yulu and Yang Xiaoxiao for dinner, he would make a few cups of milk tea in the milk tea shop. It was not particularly troublesome. He should be able to adjust 30 for half an hour. Cup.

"Why don't I help you together?" Qin Yulu tentatively asked when returning to the classroom, "It's not a good idea if we are going to eat together but let you work alone."

"Yes, it should still be possible to keep a bill for their family." Yang Xiaoxiao also replied from the side.

"No, I was eating there at noon and rubbing the air conditioner. If you help, this condition will be lost. If three people work, they will have to pay." Liu Huaxing shook his head.

"That's true." Qin Yulu smiled while holding the milk tea, "but I think this milk tea is really delicious."

"If you are willing to buy a five-yuan bento, I can let you taste more and better dishes." Liu Huaxing blinked at her, and Qin Yulu squinted at him: "What? You just looked like a little Rogue..."

"Five yuan is five yuan." Yang Xiaoxiao said simply, "I don't have any comments, anyway, family members will give money for dinner."

"Well, this price is also within the acceptable range of my family." Qin Yulu also agreed.

"Then I can properly improve the recipe." Liu Huaxing rubbed his hands and said eagerly.

When I returned to the classroom, because it was past one o'clock, some people gradually appeared in the classroom. Several students gathered together, male and female, chatting about Jay Chou's new album in recent days. This era is the hottest years for Jay Chou. Young people are singing Jay Chou's songs, but in another ten years, everyone will start to listen to the songs of more than 20 years ago.

Liu Huaxing did not pay too much attention to them, but I have to say that the average level of the girls in their junior high school class is indeed quite high. Excluding girls like Yang Xiaoxiao and Qin Yulu who are close to full marks, there are six or seven girls with a score of 90 or more, and as many as ten girls with a score of 80 or more. It's a pity that the boys in the class are not only plain, they are also naive little ghosts.

But after all, it's normal for everyone to be this age and not familiar with emotional matters.

"Let's take a break, class is about to start." Liu Huaxing said with a yawn. At this moment, Yang Xiaoxiao was still drinking with Qin Yulu holding the cup of milk tea. Yang Xiaoxiao asked at this time: "I think you are weird. Where did you learn how to use these spices? I have never heard the names of these spices."

"These are the ingredients that need to be used in French cuisine. I am more interested in French cuisine, so I learned a bit." Liu Huaxing explained, "Otherwise, how do you think the meals you usually eat come from?"

"That's why I asked if you want to be a chef in the future." Yang Xiaoxiao frowned, "Doesn't it feel wasteful to do so well?"

"That's because you haven't seen me do anything else." Liu Huaxing raised his brows and said, Yang Xiaoxiao narrowed his eyes and squinted at him, feeling that he didn't seem to believe it. Liu Huaxing was not in a hurry, he knew he would wait until the stage of the show.

Because he can go to the milk tea shop to blow air-conditioning to eat, so he no longer has to limit it to sushi, so he doesn’t have to rack his brains to think about what to eat at noon so that it’s not too hot and delicious. In the afternoon class , He has time to practice some sketching skills he has seen from the Internet.

"Hmm..." Liu Huaxing grabbed a pencil beside Qin Yulu and glanced at Qin Yulu.

"What are you doing?" Qin Yulu frowned slightly and asked, Liu Huaxing explained: "This is to measure the proportions. Use a pencil to compare with the target that needs to be sketched. Then you can know the approximate proportions and draw more accurately. ."

Hearing that Qin Yulu's face blushed, and quickly picked up the book to cover herself: "Don't paint me, you paint Yang Xiaoxiao."

"But I can only see the back of her head." Liu Huaxing picked Yang Xiaoxiao's braids with a pen and said.

Yang Xiaoxiao curled his lips and stroked his braids a little impatiently. Liu Huaxing turned to Qin Yulu and continued the comparison. The little girl dodged for a while until she caught the attention of the teacher on stage.

"Qin Yulu, Liu Huaxing! You two didn't listen well in class, what are you doing!?" Ren Xia growled dissatisfied.

But Liu Huaxing had completed the comparison, so he didn't talk to the teacher, but read a file and went back two minutes.

At this time Qin Yulu was still listening attentively, and she was used to painting Liu Huaxing with ghosts on the side during class, so she didn't even notice Liu Huaxing was painting her.

Liu Huaxing then peeked at Qin Yulu while lowered his head and started painting. Sketching is actually very suitable for him. It requires patience, concentration, and constant attempts to modify. Liu Huaxing’s ability to read files has created his patience and concentration. Therefore, after four classes in the afternoon, when he is packing his schoolbag, Liu Huaxing Huaxing finally finished his masterpiece.

"Dangdang!" He raised the painting in his hand and nodded contentedly, "Awesome painting!"

The Qin Yulu in the painting holds her fragrant cheek in one hand, and puts the other hand on the table, squinting her eyes slightly, she looks lazy, but she looks so quiet and delicate, even with the soft hair that came from her ears. They all look so flavorful, even more beautiful than Qin Yulu himself. This is not surprising, after all, the lover is in the eyes of beauty, Liu Huaxing automatically filtered some flaws, and beautified her, it is a manual PS.

Moreover, although I haven't drawn a sketch many times, the thing about sketching is to reproduce the real scene, so as long as you try and spend more time, you can always modify it completely.

The Qin Yulu in the painting is like a black-and-white photo, almost no different from her herself. Although it is not very similar, it is still quite good.

Attracted by the movement of Liu Huaxing, Qin Yulu glanced at him absent-mindedly, and suddenly she came over to take a closer look, and then pointed to Liu Huaxing and said, "You, you...when are you..."

"Yo." Yang Xiaoxiao also glanced back and said with interest, "Is this Qin Yulu? The painting is so good, almost exactly the same."

"Where? Let me take a look." Ye Jiaxin also joined the excitement right now, and took a look: "Wow! It looks like the picture! It looks the same as the photo. I can't see it, Liu Huaxing, you can still sketch. ?"

Just as Liu Huaxing was about to answer, Qin Yulu snatched it from him without saying a word.

"What? Give it back to me." Liu Huaxing stretched out his hand to Qin Yulu.

"No, no!" Qin Yulu said angrily, then stuffed the painting into a book and threw it into her schoolbag. "You violated my portrait right! I didn't agree with you to paint! I confiscated this painting!"

Liu Huaxing squinted at her, thinking about it and didn't want to come back. After all, this thing can be drawn at any time. As for Qin Yulu's confiscation of this painting out of shyness and anger, or out of joy to want to treasure it by herself... I don't know.

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