Chapter 128: image

Feeling nervous about the end of the exam, Li Rong got up early in the morning to read the book, and then watched Anna Nan Xiu staggered into the bathroom, washed her milk, fried eggs, and poured the lid to eat at noon. Put the rice in the microwave to set the time, left the house in a hurry, and ride the electric car to school.
At this time, the school's photocopier is often out of paper and has frequent failures. Li Rong went to the copy room outside the school to sort out the information and print it out. At this time, it was the best business in the various copy printing rooms in the university town. The business is excellent, and students who work on their own will also prepare cheats just in case.
Li Rong passed by celadon, glanced at it, and it turned out that the business was much colder. I heard that the beauty team is not here anymore. They are really nearby beauty college students and they have to prepare for the exam.
Li Dalai came to school. Many couples were originally suitable for couples to talk to each other. However, there are still many couples, but the couples are not busy either. I and I are busy looking through books.
Li Rong and An Zhishui made an appointment to meet in the library, because he took time off to accompany An Nanxiu to the Pu Gao exam. Those two days happened to be the focus of the final master plan of the professional course, and Li Rong missed it.
Of course, he can find them in Madrid. They have listened to the lessons of these days most seriously throughout the year, but this is a good excuse for Joan Chishui, and it is an excuse that she will not refuse. Its used.
The National University Library is huge. There is a self-service supermarket in the study room, but it only sells drinks.
Li Rong walked into the study room, sent a text message to ask An Zhishui's location, and then found the girl in a white woolen hat among the dense black people.
An Zhishui looked around and saw Li Zhi came over and pushed away the textbook on the table.
"I have helped you for a long time ..." An Zhishui felt it necessary to add: "I originally planned to come from the study room earlier today."
Li Rong sat down and looked at An Zhishui with a smile.
"Why? Smirk." An Zhishui touched his face, and took a lot of photos when he went out this morning. There was nothing wrong with his face.
"Remember our gambling contract?" Li routing thought that the gambling contract was about to be fulfilled, and of course he was happy.
An Zhishui blushed and kept pulling his hat to cover his face.
"You ... you can't win again, what are you happy ..." An Zhishui's cheeks were a little hot, and she regretted death. She actually agreed to Li Xiong to play with this, what a friend's hug, this excuse is too bad, An Zhishui There is no sense of security, and it feels very dangerous.
"Looking at your class notes, you can almost win." Li Rong said very cheap.
"Then I won't show it to you." An Zhishui lay on the desk and flung himself on his books.
"It's not like you. When did the class leader refuse to help the students learn and improve?" Li Rong opened the textbook. "Hurry up, don't waste time."
An Zhishui glared at him, of course, he would n’t really not give it to him. "Looking at microeconomics first, Professor Lin said that the focus of the exam will be on these eight parts. I have bookmarked and used red pen standards. That's the point of planning. "
Lee is not much nonsense. After all, he can really go to other places for dating. He mainly comes to the library to learn.
An Zhishui took out a book to read, but it was difficult to concentrate. After a while, he looked at Li Rong and found that he was studying hard. Occasionally, she found that she was looking at him, and she just looked at him with a slight smile. Then he looked down and read again.
Friends should be like this. Study together and work hard together. Such friends have the meaning of helping each other. An Zhishui also worked hard to concentrate and began to study seriously.
In the morning, Li Rong reviewed the key points of the professional course, and then gave the textbook to Li Rong.
An Zhishui was surprised: "So fast?"
"There is no such speed. Where can I dare to compete with the squad leader." Li Rong is not modest. He usually studies seriously. Now it will not take long to review it, but it will be much faster than a group of people. Water will naturally be surprised.
"I test you." An Zhishui was not convinced.
"If you ask questions, you won't fail me. I will invite you to dinner at noon today." Li Rong took the opportunity to request.
"Why can't you fail the test and invite me to dinner?" An Zhishui thought that Li Zhi had said the other way.
"Because of all the opportunities with An Zhishui, you need to work hard for Li Dao." Li Dao finished, not giving her time to tangled the issue: "Hurry up, hurry up, noon time is up."
An Zhishui panicked, stared at the book quickly, and turned a few pages at random to ask the question: "Several simple term explanations, perfectly competitive markets, external economy and external diseconomy, Cournot model, Nash equilibrium ... ... "
"Okay ... okay ... just a few ... and it's not a formal exam." This is the library. I can't tolerate Li's long argument, and simply explain the answers to these term explanation questions. Come Hu.
An Zhishui stared at the book and compared it with his own mind. There was nothing wrong with it. It seems that Lee ’s route is good, not like a surprise review. It ’s bad. He said that the first place in the irregular final exam will really be He snatched it.
Li Zhi won the first place. An Zhishui would be very happy as a friend and would motivate himself to surpass Li Zhi, but that bet ... An Zhishui was a little worried.
"Don't be nervous, no matter if you win or lose, I have to accompany you to make a snowman. Why are you taking advantage of it?" Li Rong packed his textbooks and was ready to eat.
"Yeah, it's going to snow this year." An Zhishui was happy again, but she decided to try to win the bet and let Li Rong accompany herself to make a snowman instead of reluctantly Li Rong after losing.
"and many more……"
Li Zhiwei and An Zhishui are about to leave. A boy wearing a classic Burberry plaid lined with horns coat runs across from the self-study table, holding a sketch clip in his hand.
He turned the sketch clip over, and it was An Zhishui's sketch.
An Zhishui took a look at the route of Li and stepped back a little. He was at a loss as to what to do.
Li Rong just looked at the sketch. It was exactly what An Zhishui was studying just now. I have to say that the level of this sketch was very good. He expressed An Zhishui's serious temperament very vividly. As for the drawing skills, the more It's not that, than Li Li, who can only express people's heads and features by various circles, has gone to heaven.
Of course, Li has seen An Nanxiu's ability to draw milk boxes on soy-sized toenails. In general, he really doesn't think there is any great technique.
"Hello, I'm Zhang Baimai from China Academy of Fine Arts. I came here today to find my classmates and made an appointment with the library. However, I never came ... I saw that you were studying very beautifully, so I drew one. Zhang Baimai's sunny cheeks were a little shy and panicky, making it difficult for him to feel that he was acting a little embarrassingly and inappropriately.
"Oh." An Zhishui frowned, and met a lot of guys who chased her. There were various methods, but this seemed to be the first time, and she was not sure of the other party's true intentions.
Li routing was also frowning, but it was funny, didn't he have a cell phone? Classmates have not been waiting, they have been waiting, will not call you?
"Go out and talk." Li Rong pulled An Zhishui out and Zhang Baimai followed.
"Sorry, very bold, can you tell me your name? I'll write your name for you, hoping to give you this picture." After leaving the library, the three men stopped and Zhang Shimai took a pen. Look like An Zhishui, looking forward to writing.
An Zhishui is very distressed. She never wants to tell Zhang Baimai her name. As for how to deal with this painting? Take it, of course you don't want to, and keep Zhang Shimai? An Zhishui is even more uncomfortable. Considering that his portrait is in the hands of such a completely strange boy, An Zhishui must not be able to sleep.
Her bedside can be filled with handicrafts made by Li Dao. She thought that her big dinosaur was in Li Dao's room and was very happy, but this one is named Zhang Shimai. Why can he paint himself without permission? I drew it, and I didn't give An Zhishui a choice. I was very upset.
"Oh, her name is An Zhishui, An An An, An Zhi An, knowing water, flowing water." Li Rong smiled, as a man, who didn't care about his diligence to his female companion.
Cecilia Cheung was secretly pleased. Just now I saw that An Zhishui and Li Dao seemed very close to each other. But the situation is different. Most of this An Zhishui has nothing to do with Li Dao.
An Zhishui looked at Li Darou in doubt, what was he doing? He knew exactly what he didn't like.
However, An Zhishui will not be easily excited. Last time, when he was excited, Li Rong sent a Malaysian to himself, and then the ambiguous rumors of himself and Li Rong were endless, and it is not over now.
Zhang Baimai hurriedly wrote her name and looked at An Zhishui expectantly: "Miss An Zhishui, can I give it to you, okay?"
"What a beautiful painting, should it be framed, or inlaid in a glass cabinet, placed in the living room, or in the bedroom?" Li Rong admired seriously, "Classmate Zhang, do you think she should What about it? "
"Miss An Zhishui's acceptance is my honor. Of course, it is up to Miss An Zhishui to handle it." Zhang Baimai was overjoyed, this person was really nice.
"That's it, take it." Li Rong took the painting and shoved it into An Zhishui's hand.
"But ... but I don't want it ..." How can girls accept such things casually, gifts from strangers, this kind of painting often has ambiguous meaning, what hanging in the bedroom, hanging in the living room , An Zhishui will leave this paper in the trash when he goes out.
"Isn't there exactly one less portrait of you in my room? I'm going to take you to the street to find an artist to paint one. That'll cost twenty or thirty yuan, just to save money." Li Dawei said to Zhang Baimai with a smile: " Thank you for being shy. "
"You ..." Zhang Shimai understood, her fingers trembled in the air, this looks like a sincere person, but he pitted him silently. Zhang Shimai is not always simple. The role was understood at the last minute.
"Here you have to put the picture frame in. It is not allowed to hang in the bedroom or in the living room ..." At this time An Zhishui had a lot of opinions. In fact, her heartbeat was very strong. Will he take it often? Look at your own portrait?
Zhang Baimai was anxious, thinking that this was for An Zhishui, how could she give it to others? And that person is a potential competitor to Cecilia Cheung. But Li Zhiluo had stopped talking just now, if now he would be afraid that the apprentice would leave an even worse impression on An Zhishui.
"Hanging on the chest? That's not good, that's what the filial son does."
"On the desk, you can only see it occasionally when you turn it over, usually you don't ..." An Zhishui blushed with amused smile from him. "If you let me know that you peeked, I would take it back."
"Well, I won't let you know that I peeked." Li Rong laughed.
"Give me back ..." An Zhishui was anxious, "I won't give you ..."
Lee ran away.
An Zhishui stomped his feet, his fist twitched in his chest twice, and then chased him.
"Goodbye." An Zhishui didn't forget to say goodbye to Zhang Shimai.
"again……"
Zhang Shimai didn't finish talking. An Zhishui had already run out. Seeing the intimacy of the two men, Zhang Shimai was trembling with anger. The handsome face in the bright sunshine was blue for a while. Joke, it was treated as a street painter by Li.
Of course, he would not think about what he did to the girl who had a male companion and what others thought.