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679. After the storm (15)

"The lines are too thick! I can't draw them accurately!"

"Stupid, the shadow is too thick!"

"The boundary between light and dark is too bad!"



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There were too many similar "pointers". Qin Jing glanced at the little man standing not far from her side and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Xiao Qi, has anyone said that you look like a serious person?"

Little teacher?”

Yes, those rude words just now came from the mouth of 8-year-old Wen Rongqi.

Wen Jili, who took the time to accompany Qin Jing in the hospital for more than two weeks, left early in the morning. Before leaving, he told Qin Jing that if he wanted to go out for a walk, he should feel free to go out. He had already found several people to protect him.

she.

Having said that, Qin Jing has actually been staying in the Blue Lake Villa with nothing to do. Thinking that even Wen Jili had praised Xiao Qi's painting skills, Qin Jing started thinking about Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she proposed it, Wen Rongqi just thought about it for a while, and finally started with "Try it first, I won't teach anyone who is too stupid." As a result, she drew a sketch on the spot and presented it to Teacher Xiaoqi, and then

The little man frowned and nodded reluctantly...

"Although he is a little stupid, he is still a little smart." This was the conclusion that Teacher Xiaoqi came to after reading Qin Jing's painstaking masterpiece, which made Qin Jing almost vomit three liters of blood on the spot.

In her impression, these words were not usually spoken by ordinary people when they were learning from an expert. The expert was stroking his snow-white beard, standing on the top of the mountain, and after pondering for a while, his clothes were blown down by the wind.

He nodded slowly, and then sighed and said this to the ordinary person.

Now, after she was despised by this little bean curd, she gave you some sweet dates and asked you to express your gratitude to him for accepting you as his disciple. You almost knelt down and kowtowed to him!

After listening to Qin Jing's words, Wen Rong Qi raised his slender eyebrows and nodded calmly, "Yes!"

When Qin Jing heard this, he quickly put down his painting brush and said, "Who!" He didn't expect that this little Doudin had other students besides her!

Then, Wen Rongqi raised her thin lips slightly, raised her small white fingers, curled them up in her palms, only extended her index finger, pointed her slender white fingers forward, and said softly, "You!

"Immediately, he retracted his index finger, with a childish calmness on his small face.

When Qin Jing heard this, his eyebrows immediately dropped, "..." After a long time, she laughed a few times at Wen Rongqi, who had recovered from facial paralysis again, "I didn't expect anyone besides me to tell such a cold joke!

"

With a "snap", his palm was slapped by the ruler in Wen Rongqi's hand, and he said coldly, "Pick up the brush and paint again! I understand the basics, but the basics are not up to standard!"

Qin Jing touched the painful hand, flattened her mouth at Wen Rongqi, walked back to the coffee table in aggrieved manner, and continued to draw lines and shadows under the supervision of the little man next to her...

At noon, Zhu Wenli, the aunt Wen Jili invited for her, came to cook. In the afternoon, after taking a nap, Qin Jing spread out drawing paper on the coffee table. Just as he was about to continue his hard work in the morning, Wen Shuang, whom he had not seen for a long time, came.

"Shuangshuang, are you on holiday?" Qin Jing opened the door and saw Wen Shuang standing at the door carrying a large bag of things. However, he was much thinner than the last time he saw her in Baicao Garden. His previously rosy and lustrous face had now changed.

He looked a little haggard and pale.

"Sister-in-law!" Seeing Qin Jing looking at her worriedly, Wen Shuang greeted Qin Jing with a smile. Qin Jing quickly stepped aside to let Wen Shuang in, a little embarrassed, "Look at me, I'm just looking at you, standing at the door.

It’s been so long, it’s cold outside, come in first!”

After standing outside the door for a long time before deciding to knock on the door, Wen Shuang walked into the entrance hall. The warm air hitting her face made her take a deep breath and sighed slightly, "It's so warm!"
Chapter completed!
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