Chapter 7: Great Painter, Bad Power
"Tell me again, what did you draw based on my drawing?"
"Catgirl."
"No, you drew cat girls based on men?"
"Um!"
Following Jiang Xiyue's firm admission, Linzhou could no longer hold back. What the hell is this cat girl? Why does this new deskmate always give people such a dubious feeling?
I drew cat girls with reference to macho men like him, so who should I refer to next time I draw a macho man?
She can't refer to herself.
With a little helplessness, Linzhou asked the question that every painter has to go through.
"So, Mr. Jiang, what are you learning to paint for?"
"Book, erotic pictures." Jiang Xiyue quickly answered the content engraved in the DNA, reached out and grabbed Linzhou's arm, and walked towards the studio.
Following Jiang Xiyue, Linzhou seemed to have realized something.
This girl is very honest. If it were some of the current girls, they would definitely say something different...
for example……
——Ah, my family asked me to learn this, and then I started to like it.
——I have liked drawing figurines since I was a child, and I learned it when I grew up…
Linzhou did not believe the above . To him, these were all violent theories.
Isn't it better to be more authentic? Face is really useless. The substance is what is right and metaphysical.
As the studio lights were turned on, Linzhou immediately walked to the easel.
What a scene this is.
Linzhou could tell at a glance that the cat girl in the painting was himself , but there was a vague sense of bitterness in her.
The characteristics of acrylic paint are brought to full play.
The whole picture is not dirty at all, the lines are smooth, and as for the content, even adults can't help themselves...
Although Linzhou is also an adult, the blonde animal- eared cat girl with a vest line is really amazing, but the sense of déjà vu of seeing himself makes him feel uncomfortable all over.
This kid is a genius...
Jiang Xiyue came over at the right time, rubbed the drawing paper with her fingertips, and then asked in a low voice.
"Do you like it? If you like it, I'll give it to you."
"No, this thing will easily irritate me if I leave it at home..."
Linzhou quickly refused. He was not crazy yet because he collected his own effeminate pictures in his own home.
Although it’s not far from crazy now.
But you still have to finish your homework first. Anyone who can finish the homework of a senior high school student by himself must be a god on earth.
Linzhou thought he couldn't do it and had to ask for help.
So he watched Jiang Xiyue tear off the masking tape on the drawing paper, simply rolled it up, and casually stuffed it on the shelf beside the wall.
There were probably hundreds of identical paper tubes there.
She is a girl who works very hard at painting.
After cleaning up, Jiang Xiyue washed her brush and said, "There are chocolate brownies at home. Do you want some?"
"Eat, but isn't it time to do homework?" Linzhou felt helpless. This girl fits his impression of a otaku girl very well, but he felt something was wrong.
That feeling is very comfortable and relaxing.
Is this an illusion? Or is this cute little girl the embodiment of laziness...
Never mind, it's fine as it is. Jiang Xiyue always makes people feel at ease whether they are being treated as a classmate or a desk mate or friend.
While Linzhou was thinking, the girl floated away, and only a very cute voice came from outside the door.
"Well...I'll write after I finish eating."
Looking at the time again, I found that something serious was happening inside Linzhou and it was already late at night.
Even if the two of them work together, they will have to finish today's homework until the sun rises.
Forget it... grunt... go study other people's homework during morning self-study...
Now, of course, the most important thing is to eat the cake.
No one can resist a late night sweet treat...
After leaving the studio, Linzhou quickly found Jiang Xiyue, who was sitting on the carpet in front of the TV, stuffing cake into her mouth.
There was another piece on the table, obviously prepared for him.
The girl's hair was casually tied on her forehead with a hairband. She reached out to take the handle and put it into Linzhou's hand.
"Eat. After eating, play games with me. I bought a lot of two-player games but no one wants to play with me."
"Operation……"
Linzhou felt helpless. Did this kid treat him like a sheep and want to be sheared? He couldn't just shear one at a time.
At least let the sheep get some sleep.
The girl tilted her head and looked at Linzhou thoughtfully. After a few seconds, she reacted.
"It's okay, you don't have to write anymore. I'll talk to Teacher Li tomorrow and I promise you won't have to do homework anymore, and it will improve your grades."
Linzhou didn't know what to say, so he just lowered his head and took a bite of cake, complaining helplessly.
"The guest should follow the host's will, but if you can improve your grades by not doing your homework, isn't that like stepping on your left foot to get to the sky?"
"Don't worry, I can teach you and make sure you make rapid progress... uh..."
Jiang Xiyue was choking as she was talking while eating cake. She managed to finish her words before taking a big gulp of Coke.
Although there are tutors, Linzhou thinks this is wrong. Doing practice exercises is the best solution to deal with the exam-oriented education... Not doing homework will definitely not work.
But he didn't want to refute Jiang Xiyue, so he could only remain silent.
As long as he keeps silent, he is impeccable, not to mention that others have to tutor him.
After waiting for a few seconds and finding that Linzhou didn't speak, Jiang Xiyue stood up from the carpet, supported herself on the table with both hands, her face full of confidence.
"I have a unique way of learning. You have to trust me."
For the first time , a look other than laziness appeared in the girl's eyes . Linzhou had only seen that kind of confident look when his father was drunk and bragging.
But every time, what my dad boasted about came true.
From the toys promised in elementary school to the apartments promised in middle school, he got everything.
As for the shabby furniture factory at home, he still has a reasonable annual net profit.
Thinking of this, Linzhou looked at Jiang Xiyue, "Well, I believe you, but what if you can't do it?"
"Then I will be your girlfriend in college!" Jiang Xiyue gave the answer without thinking.
Then she saw the smile on Linzhou's mouth. That was probably the smile of getting a girlfriend for free. She understood immediately and quickly added additional conditions.
"Then you must be absolutely obedient when it comes to studying! Otherwise it won't count."
Nodding without comment, Linzhou stood up, found his schoolbag, pulled out a notebook from it, unfolded it and began to write. Jiang Xiyue crawled over to take a look out of curiosity.
Linzhou also raised his head and spoke word by word.
"Words are not enough, we need written evidence."
…
In the early morning, the sun shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, and the alarm on my cell phone rings at the right time.
Snack wrappers and cans were scattered on the carpet, a half-finished game was on the screen, and the cooling fan in the game console was making a buzzing sound.
A very warm and lifelike picture.
Reaching out to turn off the alarm clock, Linzhou struggled to sit up, his eyes fixed on Jiang Xiyue.
The girl was sleeping soundly, and her soft breathing meant that she was about to wake up.
"Miss Jiang, it's time to get up."
