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Chapter 55 The Real Pure Desire Ceiling

The next two periods in the morning are chemistry classes.

The chemistry teacher is a middle-aged male teacher with sparse hair. It is said that he used to be a chemical researcher in a certain company and only came to Yucheng No. 4 Middle School to teach chemistry in recent years.

It may be that you overused your brain when you were young, causing you to look much older than your actual age.

When this chemistry teacher teaches, he basically stays on the podium.

The teaching level is good, but generally they perform one-man shows based on their own teaching progress and rarely interact with students.

Therefore, among the subjects in Class 10, chemistry class has the worst classroom discipline.

Many students will start to lose concentration after listening for a few minutes and whisper to each other.

If you feel that listening to lectures is not as good as learning on your own, you will directly take out the study materials or test papers and start doing your own thing.

In this regard, as long as they don't make too much noise, the chemistry teacher on the podium will pretend not to see it.

At this time, Qin Tian was also doing his own thing.

However, he did not study. Instead, he took a sharpened pencil borrowed from Xia Nuannuan and scribbled and drew on a piece of white paper.

In order to reach the top five in the class for the next mock exam, Xia Nuannuan has recently been cramming into her weakest areas of science and comprehensive studies.

Originally she wanted to listen carefully.

But as I listened, I couldn't help but glance towards Qin Tian again and again from the corner of my eye, with increasing frequency.

When she looked over again, she was stunned, and a look of surprise appeared on her cute face.

On the white paper in front of Qin Tian, ​​he used simple lines to outline the prototype of a dress.

"He can also draw?"

Xia Nuannuan's eyes lit up and she was completely uninterested in listening.

Staring at the sketch on the white paper, her little head unconsciously moved closer, trying to see it more clearly.

What Qin Tian designed at this time was a "blue suit" that later generations had seen on short video software and was popularized by a certain Internet celebrity's dancing video.

Although the "Blue Suit" meme was popular at the time, there were various other reasons.

But this dress, which impressed Qin Tian quite deeply, should undoubtedly be at the forefront of fashion in this era.

While he was concentrating on his work, Qin Tian suddenly felt some warm breath blowing on his face.

He subconsciously turned his head and glanced, and was stunned for a moment.

Xia Nuannuan was only two fists away from him, and her little porcelain doll-like face could touch him.

"Ahem!"

Qin Tian cleared his throat.

Xia Nuannuan was suddenly awakened, blushed and retracted her head in panic, and sat upright.

"interested?"

Qin Tian couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

Xia Nuannuan looked at him with a blushing face and nodded slightly.

"You should be able to tell, right? What I'm drawing is the design of a dress."

Qin Tian smiled and explained.

"design diagram?"

Xia Nuannuan was stunned, looked at him with surprise and asked in a low voice: "Are you going to use it to make money?"

She thought Qin Tian was just painting for fun, but it seemed that there was more to it than that.

Qin Tian smiled and nodded: "Why should I draw it if I don't make money?"

"Amazing……"

In Xia Nuannuan's beautiful eyes, countless little stars of admiration lit up.

Qin Tian smiled, suddenly remembered something in his mind, and asked expectantly: "Nuan Nuan, do you mind being a model?"

The reason why this blue jersey became so popular in later generations was largely due to the internet celebrity’s appearance and figure.

But in Qin Tian's eyes, Xia Nuannuan is much better than that internet celebrity in terms of looks and figure.

Not to mention that what you see in short videos are all processed by deep beauty filters.

Just by drawing the design of the dress, the advantages and characteristics of this dress cannot be fully displayed.

"You want to draw me?"

Xia Nuannuan's eyes widened in surprise, and her pretty face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No? Then forget it, I'm just asking casually, don't worry about it."

Qin Tian looked regretfully relieved.

Xia Nuannuan shook her head hurriedly, lowered her head and whispered in a low voice: "Yes, it's okay, you can draw it!"

"Is it really possible?"

"Um!"

"That's great, thank you."

Qin Tian thanked him in surprise.

Xia Nuannuan looked at him with nervous and apprehensive eyes and asked: "Me, what should I do?"

"You don't have to do anything. Just listen to the lecture. I'll just watch and draw by myself."

Qin Tian chuckled and replied.

"Okay, okay!"

Xia Nuannuan nodded with a blushing face, and looked towards the blackboard again, pretending to be listening.

However, in this case, it was impossible for her to concentrate on listening.

Put your hands on your legs, raise your head and chest, look forward, and sit up straight.

Qin Tian took a new piece of white paper, then found another sharpened pencil from Xia Nuannuan's stationery bag, and continued to draw.

This time he was more immersed in painting, looking up from time to time to look at Xia Nuannuan next to him.

Whenever he looked at her, and as his eyes wandered, Xia Nuannuan would always feel like her body was being electrified, and she tried her best to keep her body motionless.

Finally, the bell finally rang.

"Everyone has a break after class!"

On the podium, the chemistry teacher immediately announced that get out of class was over, and then left the classroom with the thermos cup on the table.

Xia Nuannuan slowly turned her head like a mechanical doll and looked at Qin Tian with questioning eyes.

Qin Tian laughed dumbly, waved and said: "There's no need to be so nervous, just turn around and face me."

"ah?"

Xia Nuannuan's face turned red again and asked: "Isn't the painting finished yet?"

"It can't be that simple. It only takes less than twenty minutes. Using you as a model is much more troublesome than just drawing a skirt. You have to be painted beautifully, right?"

Qin Tian said with a smile.

"Oh alright!"

Xia Nuannuan responded helplessly and slowly turned around to face Qin Tian.

"Very good, why don't you lean against the wall, that way you won't be too tired!"

Qin Tian suggested.

"oh!"

Xia Nuannuan nodded obediently, and Yiyan leaned against the wall behind which she had pasted with cartoon wallpaper.

In early April, the temperature began to warm up.

Today, Xia Nuannuan was wearing a white spring hooded sweatshirt from Nike. When she was sitting against the wall, her curves that looked down on all the girls in the class were on full display.

Coupled with the shy expression on her pretty and cute face, her charm is already a bit foul.

Qin Tian couldn't help but stare at it for a few seconds. After coming back to his senses, he quickly gathered his thoughts and continued to draw a sketch of Xia Nuannuan wearing this dress on the paper.

An idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

This is the real ceiling of pure desire!

Those who became famous through short videos in later generations, one by one, together they may not be enough to beat Xia Nuannuan.

Under the inexplicable excitement, Qin Tiancai's thoughts surged, and the pencil in his hand quickly sketched out lines.

Gradually, a delicate, lifelike sketch of a beautiful woman appeared on the paper.


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