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Steal a painting

The morning sun is always the brightest, like a girl who has just taken a bath, pure and clear. When she woke up in a haze and saw the time on the alarm clock, she woke up immediately. She was going to be late for school! She washed up quickly.

I rushed downstairs to the apartment and saw Tezuka bathed in the sun, his golden hair shining with a strange light. "Tezuka, why are you here?"

"Let's go, we're going to be late for school." Tezuka naturally took the schoolbag on Daichi's back and held Daichi's hand.

"Oh." Daichi followed Tezuka very obediently. When they arrived at the door of the classroom, they happened to catch the bell.

When she opened the door, she was almost suffocated by a huge figure. She pulled the person away, only to find that it was Hecun Jingqi whom she hadn't seen for nearly a month. "Jingqi!" His tone was full of surprise, "I miss you so much.

ah!"

"Me too!" Jing Qi wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Tezuka. Tezuka pointed at the Mandarin teacher who was looking at them, and then the two of them returned to their seats inseparably.

After only ten minutes of listening, Ocula gave up on improving her Mandarin scores. When she was bored, the classmate next to her handed over a note, and it was from Jing Qi.

Xiaowei, did you see Atobe Keigo when you went to Hyotei? I heard that he is good at studying, his tennis skills are similar to Tezuka, his family is rich, and he is very handsome~

I saw that he was very nice.

It's a pity that you already have Tezuka, otherwise I would really look forward to you being able to be with him!

Don't talk nonsense. He has someone he likes.

Really? Why do all the good men have partners? What are we little shrimps going to do?

Jing Qi, you will definitely find a boy who is better than Atobe.

Is it true? If Xiaowei thinks so, it will definitely come true! By the way, our painting department has a party today. A primary school girl won the prize in the national painting competition. Everyone said they wanted to celebrate her!

OK, after being away for so long, it’s time to get together with everyone.

You don’t know how much everyone missed you when you were away, especially after you left. We can no longer go to the tennis club to draw. We said it would affect their training, but it was clear last time, Mr. Tezuka.

Really biased.

He is not such a person, probably because the national competition has already begun.

It doesn't matter, now that we have the minister's wife here, we are not afraid anymore, we can just walk through the back door at will!



When she saw the word "Mrs. Minister", her heart skipped a beat. There was a slight cold tingling sensation on her arm, and she saw that the source was Tezuka. Through the shape of Tezuka's mouth, she could tell that she was paying attention to the class. She was depressed.

, seeing Tezuka's firm eyes, he couldn't help but acquiesced, and apologetically stuck out his tongue at Jing Qi who was waiting for his reply, and began to focus on the textbook. However, after all, Japanese is not as diverse as Chinese, so

After a while, her eyelids began to fight. In order to prevent herself from falling asleep, she secretly took out the picture album, and using the textbook as a protection, she sketched Tezuka's profile on the sketch paper one stroke at a time.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Ophiopogon had finished the painting and signed his name in the lower right corner with satisfaction.

"Give me the picture album." Tezuka suddenly turned his head and looked at Ocula.

"Why do you want my picture album? I won't give it to you." You can't let Tezuka know that you are drawing him in class. Maybe it will be an education later. I have heard enough about Tezuka's words to teach him to take Chinese history class well.

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"You were painting me just now, I know." She hit the nail on the head. She reluctantly handed over the album.

Tezuka sent it to that page, and when he saw his portrait and Ozu's signature, he couldn't help but feel better. Although he didn't agree with Ozu's behavior of using class time to draw, he was still very happy and kept his facial expression.

Jingping commented: "That's a good thing."

"Really?" I originally thought Tezuka would say that he didn't pay attention to the lecture.

"Next time you want to draw, just tell me. Don't draw secretly during class. It will be bad if you delay your studies."
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