In the afternoon, in sketching class.

The uncle lay again on the cylinder in the middle of the classroom and started the afternoon nude modeling work.

Many students gathered in the classroom and continued to complete the morning sketching homework.

Hanawa only taught for a while in the morning, and Uesugi Tou couldn't learn anything at all.

Drawing sketches or touching two strokes, and you will be struggling for a while.

Soon, Uesugi completely lost his mind.

How do you draw the arms and fingers?

He looked to the side and found that Huamaru Hanawa was not painting a human body sketch homework, but was drawing other things.

"You finished drawing the Fireworks?"

"Yes." Hanamara Hanabu nodded.

"So fast?! Beichuan and the others have not finished the construction."

"It's very simple." Hanamaru Hanabu replied.

Kitagawa Katsusa stopped the pencil on the other side and interrupted, "Uesugi, you dare to question your wife's painting skills. She is famous for being awesome in schools outside."

After saying that, she continued to work hard.

"Then Hanaishu, how about you continue to teach me?" Uesugi said a little reluctantly. After all, she was asked to teach herself in the morning, and she had to trouble her in the afternoon. If it were other girls, I'm afraid she would refuse at this moment.

Uesuma Dori was a little embarrassed.

"OK."

Hanamaru Hanabu nodded, put down the pen in his hand, moved the stool to Uesugi, and then sat down next to him.

She first examined the line of Uesugi Sato's sketch, and after finding that there was no major problem, she looked at his perspective principle.

"Well, Zhaojun, the perspective of your arm is not designed correctly. It is big and small in the distance. The hand placed in front should be larger than the hand behind." Hanamaru Hanabu said, then took the pen and eraser in his hand and made it full of modifications bit by bit.

"Oh, so that's how it is." Uesuso looked at her operation, as if she understood, but she didn't.

The girl was very close to her, and her face and expression were very focused.

As Uesugi's eyes learned, he moved from the painting to her face.

"Fire."

"Well, Do you understand?" Hanamaru Hanaguchi had just finished explaining a lot of knowledge to Uesugi.

"You smell so good."

Hanamaru Hanawa's hand was stunned for a moment, then tightened it tightly and placed it on her legs. She looked at him and blushed and said in a low voice: "Zhaojun...Zhaojun should learn to draw with peace of mind, and should not say these at this time..."

Her words were more like reminders than angry, reminding him that he should be more serious.

It's like a young teacher who wants to be strict but cannot become strict because of his personality.

Uesugi Tou wanted to be serious, but she was really close to her and a fragrance came from her body.

As my eyes often learn, my nose smells her, I can't help looking in the direction where the fragrance comes out.

"Zhaojun, is Zhaojun listening to Huahuo?"

"Hmm... um... um..." Uesugi nodded repeatedly, "I'm here."

He was looking at the white and petite hands holding the pencil and putting them on the skirt, so crystal clear and delicate that it made people want to lie in their hands.

"This arm is handled like this... For example..." Hanamara Hanabu continued to teach him.

"Or why we..."

Uesugi Tho suddenly closed his mouth. He suddenly remembered his love game with Hanawa. He could not hold hands, or hold hands. If he held hands, he would have to be separated for a day and he would not even see each other.

"What are we?" Hanamara Hanamaru put down his pen, sat up straight, and asked with curiosity on his face.

Uesugi Doo saw her soft little face and took a deep breath, then spit it out, and said reluctantly: "No, nothing..."

"Zhaojun, it's so strange."

"Not strange, no strange." Uesugi Doo smiled at her and tried to change the subject, "How much do you like me now?"

"zero."

"Ah? So low?"

"Yes, because Joe Jo didn't listen carefully to what Hanahuo taught you in the morning, and he had to say it again in the afternoon, so it was zero."

"But this...sketching is not something you can learn in one morning, you can't blame me all."

"Just Zhaojun just remember the tips that Huahuo told you, plus the memories of learning sketching in high school before, there is no problem passing this class."

"How can you do it so that you can increase your favorability? How much favorability can you hold your hand?"

"Listen carefully, and... the guide girl can't ask others directly... shouldn't she think about it yourself?" Hanamaru Hanaguchi muttered quietly beside her, "If you hold hands, you need to be above 70."

"So high?!"

"This is normal," Hanamaru Hanabuki's little hand moved restlessly on her skirt. "After all, they all hold hands, which means that the girl likes that person very much. If you want to play a love game, you must abide by the rules."

"Anyway... it is forbidden to hold hands now."

"My wife is so cute."

"Not to call me a wife! And... likelihood -1, Zhaojun is not studying quickly! He is going to hand in his homework."

"I'll study, I'll study right away." Uesugi Dori chuckled.

It was 3:00 pm and the work was officially over.

All students who have taken the courses of Professor Eto must give a sketch of the side sleeping posture of the human body.

Uesuma Do's semi-finished product was handed over.

Walking out of the classroom, Hanamaru Hanabu, Kitagawa Katsusa and Jiuyu Rika stood together.

Kitagawa Kasa looked at Uesugi Sao who had just walked out and asked, "Have you handed over your semi-finished product?"

"Yeah, I've handed it."

"Don't be done, you guy must be scolded."

"I am a freshman, Professor Eto can understand."

"Professor Eto doesn't care about this. When he sees your painting, he may wonder if you are a student of Dongyi University." Kitagawa Katsusa has begun to imagine the scene where he was scolded by the professor. "What is the real purpose of your coming here to study?"

"Hmm? Of course I'm here to find Hanawa." Uesugi Sao glanced at Hanawa standing beside her.

"...So, did you let Rika move herself from Tonda to Yida?"

"Yes."

"Strange, weird, I've never seen a man who is so sticky when he gets married." Kitagawa Kazusa looked at Jiuyurika again and asked her, "You can help him with such a strange thing?"

"He asked me to help, I'll help."

Hanamaru Hanaguro realized something when he heard these conversations, and his eyes moved to Uesugizo: "It turns out... Tianzhaojun was calling Rika-chan that time."

Jiuyu Rika spread her hands: "He suddenly had this request and asked me if I could help. It was quite strange to say that."

Uesugi Dog smiled and smoothed out the situation: "Not strange, no strange, it's just a whim."

Gu Xiao

Several people walked downstairs together and walked towards the school gate.

The sky is clear and blue, the sky is high and the clouds are wide, and the sunlight shines a little between the green leaves, dyeing the ground under the trees green.

It's November, and it's rare to have such good weather.

Uesuma Tho stood under the tree with her shoulder bag, looking into the sky through the gaps of the leaves.

Hanamaru Hanabu and Jiuyu Rika suddenly became thirsty and went back to the vending machine downstairs to buy some drinks, leaving only Uesugi and Kitagawa Katsusa standing under the old tree to wait.

Kitagawa Katsusa has been standing for a long time and is a little bored. He asked Uesugi Doe beside him, "Uesugi, are you really here to chase the fireworks?"

"real."

"Is it necessary? Come from Dongda to Yida."

"This is called deep love. No one can love fireworks more than me."

"Love deeply? I don't understand. If you and Huahuo must leave the same world, who would you choose?"

"Of course it's myself." Uesugi Doo replied without hesitation.

Kitagawa Katsusa smiled proudly: "So, Uesugi, have you ever thought that if you are gone, Hanawa will be happy? The two people who like each other very much are separated, and the more painful one is the one who is alive."

The place where the sunlight fell was slightly tilted, and the sunlight fell on Uesugi's face was only a little bit.

"Time will forget everything, maybe Huahuo will forget me and start his life again."

"It's so easy to say, can you do it yourself?"

Uesugi was asked, and he was silent for a long time: "I can't do it... for so many years... everything I have tied to her."
To be continued...