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59. To distinguish between strategies and tactics

On Sunday, Wan Changsheng was not around, but Du Wen suffered a serious crime.

I had a fever that was not cured, I was weak and dizzy, and now I have diarrhea, which makes me lose my appearance.

No matter how beautiful a girl is, she will have diarrhea.

During the most frequent periods, Du Wen simply wanted to live in the bathroom.

She knew it was her own problem. She had never cooked a hand, but only knew that according to the words she heard, the hand she had just floated up and ate it. It tasted delicious, but the meat might not be cooked thoroughly.

By the way, I also have some doubts whether Jia Huanhuan was tampering with the copying.

With her brilliant mind, she would of course assume this possibility, and would think about it with great terror that if Jia Huanhuan really calculated that she would steal food, she would put the supplemented ones outside.

Then the opponent's scheming is so terrifying that it's exciting!

Yes, Du Wen feels that if she really meets such an opponent, she will feel very excited, and her life will not be boring from now on.

But now my main job is diarrhea.

Before he could go to the cafeteria to have dinner at noon, Du Wen started to go to the bathroom frequently.

Huang Min helped her buy medicine, but it didn't work immediately. Du Wen was almost exhausted at noon and didn't get better until after three o'clock in the afternoon.

But he insisted on painting in school and asked Lao Cao for leave to help Wan Changsheng.

The most important thing is to deal with many tutoring students, who are confident and come to the beauty to ask where Wan Changsheng has gone.

Du Wen forced a smile to respond to his family's problems.

I really don’t know if this kind of forced appearance is because of my childhood sweetheart, or if my body is really not good at it.

In short, when Wan Changsheng appeared in the training class canteen at around five o'clock, Du Wen's pitiful tears came out.

If it weren't for Wan Changsheng's overtime work at night, wouldn't she have been going home and lying down long ago?

Now I am so weak that it is even difficult to go home for so few hundred meters, so I just waited for dinner in the cafeteria. Fortunately, there are many people accompanying her.

But it is definitely not as good as the figures of Wan Changsheng.

Huang Min quickly jumped up and waved to Wan Changsheng: "Here, Du Du is a little sick!"

Wan Changsheng only felt that Du Wen's pitiful big eyes had even enlarged their double eyelids: "Why don't you go to the hospital?"

Du Wen shook her head and felt delicate: "Class first, Huang Min, please greet me in the group and hurry up and go to class."

This advantage of living in the school is reflected. With one call and one hundred responses, the two or three hundred cram school quickly squeezed the classroom out of november.

Fortunately, sketching classes do not require much space. One or two hundred people in front are sitting on small stools, and standing against the wall behind them. Many people are holding their mobile phones to take photos or record videos.

Du Wen was still wearing a mask and leaning against the corner of the wall. In addition to watching Wan Changsheng take class, she just supported her face with her back and looked at these respectful faces.

Wan Changsheng's style of dressing has also changed suddenly. He has big casual black pants, bloated so-called formal black jackets, and brown lazy leather shoes. It is a mediocre look that can't be found when you look at the crowd behind you.

However, it seems much more mature, which is more in line with the teacher's appearance: "In China, paintings show the literati and scholars' yearning for the spiritual home of the subjective world, while Western paintings pay more attention to the realistic reproduction of objective objects and images, which reflects the culture of nature. Chinese paintings attach importance to the expression of inner spirit and the painter's subjective emotions. The inner spiritual world is in the beauty of artistic conception, which is a kind of personality nature. This difference is what I read in the book, and I think sketches reflect this point. The sketches of high-scoring works over the years can basically achieve a vivid charm. If all students can add some charm to their own foundation, the score will definitely be high or not low."

The scene was so quiet, and it felt like Wan Changsheng was competing alone.

But in fact, hundreds of people were crowded together, and the occasional coughing sound had a more aura pressure than the empty one.

This made Lao Cao and several teachers who were about to leave involuntarily squeeze at the door.

Wan Changsheng mainly uses his own hand-drawn to match the example: "The exam time is very short. I suggest that you be proficient in the use of lines as concisely and quickly as possible, and then add details appropriately. Here, you can strengthen the face, hands, or a little collar and sleeves according to your different advantages. These are all places where you can add points."

Wan Changsheng can easily pick up his old wrinkled back of his hands, the face of a pretty girl with a beautiful expression, and the dress with fluttering clothes on the blackboard.

After all, painting teaching is something that requires the display of skills in your hands, and Wan Changsheng is very suitable.

Even he himself enjoyed this feeling.

He has accumulated more than ten years of skills, is also good at paying close attention to the reactions of the listeners of the subject, and quickly adjusts his words and deeds.

It seems that all the skills that Wan Changsheng had used before can be used to it.

And this is the most comfortable thing he feels, and he regards it as a spiritual fortress of a pure land.

He talks about what he likes the most and does what he is best at, so how could he not talk freely and freely at this time?

In the scene where most of the students in the three cram school classes were included, anyone probably forgot that this was just a transfer student who had been intensively tutoring for a month.

So how could Du Wen not be proud of her eyes?

It was a little troublesome when there were so many people. Wan Changsheng wanted to comment on the students' sketches, but it was a little difficult, because the student standing behind could not see the details of the sixteen-sized picture in his hand, and he couldn't help but rush forward, almost squeezing some people to the ground.

When it suddenly happened, the students were still quarreling and pushing.

Class is about to fight!

Even if there is a sense of urgency for professional intensive training, it is inevitable that Wan Changsheng's speech is attractive.

Lao Cao and the others quickly said hello to control the order: "Tomorrow, we'll go to class tomorrow night. I'll find some equipment to come over, otherwise it will be inconvenient. Moreover, what Wan Changsheng said just now is enough for everyone to digest and absorb today. The big relationship should be natural and smooth. Then hurry up and add some details with charm. A high-scoring test paper will come out. The most important thing is how to combine it with your current foundation and original advantages and disadvantages. Don't be too greedy at this time. I hope that when class is in, everyone will have a new feeling. Now I suggest that everyone should thank Wan Changsheng for their wonderful teaching together."

The applause immediately rose, and the instructors put the sketchbook under their armpits or knees, freeing their hands to applaud vigorously.

Under such expensive tuition fees, Wan Changsheng’s free tutoring is even more precious.

Wan Changsheng smiled shyly, waved his hand and asked Lao Cao: "What equipment?"

Lao Cao is interesting: "What are you worried about in these things? If your girlfriend is sick, she will take care of her. When she leaves, she will go back and think about the key points of promoting her strengths and avoiding her weaknesses."

This made many cram students who were waiting to come around and ask separately, so they had to leave in disappointment.

Wan Changsheng also looked back at Du Wen who was shaking when he stood up: "It's better to go to the hospital?"

Du Wen shook her head weakly: "At this time, it seems that there is a benefit of a car. I really can't move a step, I just want to go home and lie down."

Wan Changsheng didn't feel embarrassed and squatted down: "Let's go, I'll carry you back to the apartment."

Du Wen smiled with satisfaction, lay on her broad shoulders and hugged Wan Changsheng's neck, and waved her hands away from a distance to Huang Min and the others, and said even more lightly: "Have you childhood sweethearts returned?"

Wan Changsheng asked, "What university are you planning to take to?"

Du Wencongming: "She hopes we are separated and not in the same school?"

Wan Changsheng is not afraid of hurting people: "I said that we are just destined to be classmates and roommates during this period. After more than a month, there is almost no chance of interweaving. I am just curious about which school you plan to take, Shuchuan Academy of Fine Arts... In fact, it is difficult for you to get into the styling and painting major. I only realized that there are styling categories and design categories today. In fact, you should take the design category and be more friendly to your color talent, but your major is too bad and it is difficult to get into the art college. So it is more reliable to choose a comprehensive university art major, Rongdu? Or where?"

Du Wen was silent: "I'm still thinking, this is a strategic issue."

It is rare that the word strategic can appear in the mouth of a beautiful woman.
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