Rebirth began in 2004.

Chapter 153 Probably Will

Anyway, it was still early, after dinner, Chen Wei followed Wang Ping to their current studio.

When going up the stairs, Chen Wei followed Wang Ping, looking at her constantly.

Now Wang Ping's appearance is even more attractive.

In terms of figure, she is even hotter than Yang Mengxiao!
Three points are too many, just one point!
Especially these slim-fit jeans fully outline the curves of its entire buttocks and legs.

Wang Ping seemed to have sensed something, and couldn't help but look back at Chen Wei, and saw Chen Wei's undisguised gaze.

It really hasn't changed at all!

Also, if a man loses his lust one day, there are only two possibilities: to become a saint or die!

Obviously, it is impossible for Chen Wei to speak of sanctification.

Wang Ping stopped deliberately, pretending to bend down to tie her shoelaces.

When Wang Ping stopped, Chen Wei almost ran into him, but fortunately he stopped.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, this shape, like a peach, is really exciting.

Wang Ping tied her shoelaces again, glanced at Chen Wei, and continued to walk up with a smile on her lips.

He couldn't help thinking about the past, if he had been more proactive, would the people around him be himself?
Unfortunately, there is no such thing as time.

Although Wang Ping hadn't met Chen Wei in the past two years, she knew about Chen Wei's situation from Yang Mengxiao, and she followed him silently.

He is getting better and better!
The more outstanding Chen Wei is, the more Wang Ping will never forget him.

How many times I dreamed back at midnight, it was Chen Wei's figure.

The studio consists of two classrooms. Chen Wei was surprised to find that the layout of the classrooms here is also quite interesting. The middle of the two classrooms is actually an office.

There are doors connecting this office with the two classrooms.

In other words, the teacher entered the classroom as soon as he stepped out of the office.

This design is so inhumane!

At this time, several students were already sitting in the two classrooms and began to draw, copying.

Copying is also a good learning method.

For example, to practice calligraphy, we have to copy the copybooks of famous masters, and the same is true for learning to draw.

Copy first, and then form your own style.

There is no shortage of people who work hard, even there!

Seeing Chen Wei and Wang Ping coming in, some people turned their heads and looked, while others were completely immersed in their own world.

There are many paintings on the walls of the classroom.

The paintings are all good, the best ones, it looks almost the same as Yang Mengxiao's.

I don't know how far Yang Mengxiao's level can be improved after intensive training?
"I drew this!"

Chen Wei looked to the side. This is a sketch, which depicts an old man.

"The painting is not bad!"

Chen Wei didn't have much appreciation for paintings, but he could still tell if the paintings were good or not.

Works of art are pleasing to the eye or have a strong impact. Whether the impact is aesthetic impact or other impact, anyway, if it has these two feelings, it is basically considered a good thing.

As for whether it has value, and how high is the value?
Depends on the hype.

The value of works of art has always been "priceless".

Just no price, watch the speculation!

A little boy can draw hundreds of thousands of paintings, which reveals the essence very well.

Hearing Chen Wei's praise, Wang Ping couldn't help but smile: "Shall I draw a picture for you?"

Chen Wei smiled and shook his head: "I'll forget it, maybe, when you're free, you can set up a stall on the square, and help others draw for 30 yuan a piece."

Wang Ping snorted softly: "30 yuan is too little, no matter what you have to ask for yuan!"

Fifty?

Chen Wei subconsciously glanced at Wang Ping's painting.

Wang Ping raised her eyebrows lightly, what does he mean by that?

"Don't underestimate me, I drew this painting a few weeks ago, and now I draw better than this."

Chen Wei shrugged: "I didn't underestimate you, I just thought that with the economic level of our orchestra pit, few people would be willing to pay 50 yuan for you to paint."

Will the money sold for a painting in Africa be the same as that sold in China?

Going to a booth in Shencheng to paint portraits for people, 50 yuan is sure that many people are willing to give it.

But in the music pool, this is a small county, and 50 yuan is a lot of money.

I didn't stand up in the classroom, there were people drawing pictures, and Chen Wei and Wang Ping were chatting inside, so it was not very good.

So the two went to the corridor outside to talk.

There was no one around, so it was convenient to whisper something.

Wang Ping stared at Chen Wei carefully: "You have changed a lot!"

Chen Wei crawled on the balcony of the corridor. Standing here, he could see the neighborhood nearby. There were already lights on in several houses.

Hearing this, Chen Wei smiled and said, "You are not the same. You are even more beautiful than when you were in junior high school."

"Compared to Yang Mengxiao?"

Chen Wei said truthfully: "You are better than Yang Mengxiao in terms of figure."

Wang Ping couldn't help chuckling: "Finally, there is one thing better than her. I thought, in your heart, I would be inferior to her in nothing!"

Chen Wei didn't go to see Wang Ping, which made him a little annoyed: "I'm just telling the truth!"

Wang Ping hesitated for a moment, and asked the question that had been on her mind all the time: "When I was in junior high school, if I confessed to you before Yang Mengxiao, would you accept it?"

Chen Wei pondered for a while: "There is a high probability that you will. After all, you were very beautiful when you were in junior high school."

Raising his hand to look at the time, Chen Weide had to go back.

Although Wang Ping still wants to talk to Chen Weiduo, time waits for no one!
Chen Weide has to go back to school, and there is evening class today!

When Chen Wei left, he said, "In the future, if you have nothing to do, keep in touch."

Wang Ping: "I sent you QQ, you can't say no to reply!"

"Don't worry, if you don't go back to anyone, you can't not go back to Miss Wang."

Wang Ping couldn't help smiling, and watched Chen Wei disappear from sight for a long time before looking away.

In the following time, Chen Wei's life was quite stable.

Perhaps one change is to chat with Wang Ping a little more.

Normally, Chen Wei puts all his attention on his studies. It can be said that besides going to the toilet, he just sits in the classroom and reads books and does problems.

At most, stand on the corridor, and a row of men stand on the corridor.

If there is a beautiful girl passing by, everyone will follow their eyes and look at each other, and then smile at each other.

September has passed, October has passed, and time has gradually come to December.

The weather is getting colder!

Chen Wei had already put on his down jacket, and he had finished the new class at this time, and was in full review.

Finally, there is no need to take the listening test in English.

Because of the earthquake, the hearing equipment in some schools was damaged, so they simply did not take the test.

Anyway, for students, it is a good thing.

For Chen Wei, the one-mode exam is coming in a few days, and for Yang Mengxiao, the joint art exam is about to start.

In the self-study class in the morning, Chen Wei sat in the classroom and concentrated on doing the questions. In the third year of high school, he just brushed the questions.

After doing as many questions as possible, you have seen all the question types, and each question is related to one or even several knowledge points.

Now, after Chen Wei saw a test paper, he glanced at many questions to see if he had any ideas for solving the questions.

If not, on the contrary, you will read the questions carefully and think carefully.

On a test paper, there are very few questions that can stump Chen Wei.

Thanks to the good memory now, Chen Wei feels that the more he uses his brain, the better.

Many people are lamenting that in the third year of high school, they were at the peak of their IQ. They felt that they knew everything and could solve any problems.

By the time I graduate from university, I won't even be able to answer the second-grade questions in elementary school!

Suddenly, the classroom fell silent.

You know, during the self-study class, there is no absolute silence in the classroom of Class 13.

Even when the teacher came, it was still the same.

Not being quiet does not mean that the students are not learning, but that everyone is communicating with each other.

The sound of heels touching the ground resounded in the classroom.

Chen Wei couldn't help but look up in doubt, the female teachers in the class don't wear high heels.

Even Li Fei, who loves beauty, doesn't wear it.

Usually you have to stand up to give a lecture, isn't it tiring to wear high heels?

(End of this chapter)