I would like to ask everyone to collect more. Only when the collection has increased can I get more and better recommendations and let me continue to create with peace of mind. No need to spend money, just move my fingers to add to the bookshelf. This is the best encouragement for me. Thank you everyone!

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"What are you looking at?"

"What do you think!"

"Try another one!"

"Just try it!"

This is a joke on the Internet in later generations. Although it was not popular in 2004, this is the picture that Song Yixiang just imagined in his mind.

After having an excuse, he could take his brothers to beat Bai Ningyuan up, and even embarrass him in front of Liu Siying.

Song Yixiang had already thought about it, but Bai Ningyuan didn't play according to his routine. He just looked at him and left Liu Siying, ignoring them gorgeously.

Song Yixiang was stunned for a moment, then he became trembling because of his anger.

Bai Ningyuan's ignorance was even more uncomfortable for Song Yixiang than killing him, and it was the biggest insult to him.

"Stop it!"

Seeing that Bai Ningyuan and Liu Siying were about to go far, Song Yixiang could no longer help but shouted loudly to Bai Ningyuan.

Hearing Song Yixiang's words, Bai Ningyuan stopped immediately, turned around, and looked at Song Yixiang with confusion: "Is there anything wrong?"

Seeing the innocent expression on Bai Ningyuan's face, Song Yixiang was so angry that he didn't believe that Bai Ningyuan didn't know why he called him, but because Liu Siying was still here, Song Yixiang didn't want to be too domineering, leaving a bad impression on her. He looked at Bai Ningyuan and asked angrily: "Didn't you see us hitting Liuzhuang? You just left?"

Hearing the meaning hidden in Song Yixiang's words, it seemed to be ridiculing himself to stand by and watch. Bai Ningyuan glanced at Song Yixiang, and then said calmly: "The five of you, I am the only one who is here. Apart from that, I am a girl. How stupid am I to meddle in other people's business? Besides, this is the grudge between you and you have nothing to do with me, and I have no relationship with you..."

白宁远的话说的很客观,他毕竟不是超人,虽然成年人的灵魂,让他根本就不会害怕几个毛头小子,但是自己的身体可还是个跟他们同样的毛头小子,没有强悍到能够以一敌五的境界,再说了,为了一个素不相识的人去挨顿揍,还是在自己心爱的女人面前,简直就是脑袋抽风了.

A poor person must have something hateful. This kind of thing is already commonplace, so Bai Ningyuan has no intention of getting involved at all.

"You..." Seeing Bai Ningyuan's righteous expression, Song Yixiang felt that his breath was blocked in his throat, and he felt uncomfortable.

On the contrary, Bai Ningyuan, after taking a look at Song Yixiang, stopped caring about them and went straight into the piano room with Liu Siying, leaving Song Yixiang and others to look at each other.

"Oh shit!"

Song Yixiang spat a phlegm on the ground, and felt a burst of nameless fire rushing up. Then he punched and kicked Liu Zhuang on the ground, as if he wanted to vent all the depression in his heart on him.

Liu Zhuang, who was beaten to the point of blue and swollen by several people, looked at the place where Bai Ningyuan disappeared, with a look of resentment in his eyes.

"Bai Ningyuan..." After entering the piano room, Liu Siying looked at Bai Ningyuan with a worried look on her face.

Although Liu Siying is also an art student, she has been staying in ordinary classes before, so although she has heard of violent incidents between art students, she has never seen them before. Today she has gained some knowledge.

When he thought of the students who were still outside, and it was obvious that the person named Song Yixiang was full of hostility towards Bai Ningyuan, Liu Siying suddenly became a little uneasy, fearing that Bai Ningyuan would be injured.

"Don't worry, class will begin soon, they dare not do anything random!" Bai Ningyuan comforted Liu Siying with a smile.

"Oh!" Liu Siying nodded in response when she heard Bai Ningyuan's words, but the worry in her eyes could not be concealed.

Seeing Liu Siying's appearance, Bai Ningyuan thought about it, and then suddenly made an exaggerated look of fear: "Wow, I'm so scared, otherwise, I'll stay here for a while, it will scare people to death..."

Seeing Bai Ningyuan's fake and exaggerated look, Liu Siying finally smiled and gently pushed Bai Ningyuan coquettishly: "It's so disgusting, don't pretend!" After that, her heart finally calmed down.

Sitting in front of the piano again, Liu Siying started practicing the music seriously, and Bai Ningyuan didn't speak anymore, just sat there and looked at her quietly.

Bai Ningyuan felt that he would not feel bored even if he spent his whole life.

It was not until the evening self-study began that Bai Ningyuan greeted Liu Siying, left the piano room, and returned to the studio.

As soon as he entered the studio, the first thing he greeted was Song Yixiang's dissatisfaction and provocative expression, but Bai Ningyuan did not take it seriously. After all, he couldn't control other people's thoughts and quietly returned to his chair.

But what surprised Bai Ningyuan was that as soon as he sat down, Song Yixiang moved the chair and came straight to his side, then placed it heavily on the ground, and then sat down next to him.

He turned around and looked at him indifferently, and saw Song Yixiang's familiar chin again. Bai Ningyuan frowned slightly, then withdrew his attention and made preparations before painting.

Seeing that Bai Ningyuan ignored him at all, Song Yixiang looked at him deeply, gritted his teeth, and then made preparations.

At this time, Zhang Ye also returned to the studio from the dormitory. Seeing Song Yixiang sitting next to Bai Ningyuan, he was slightly stunned. Then he frowned and returned to his position to sit down. He touched Bai Ningyuan's arm and whispered in the direction of Song Yixiang: "What's the situation..."

"Who knows, maybe I'm thinking about learning from us!" Bai Ningyuan said carelessly.

Zhang Ye was stunned for a moment, then a malicious smirk appeared on his face. He glanced at Song Yixiang, then lowered his head and started working hard.

Song Yixiang, who was beside Bai Ningyuan, naturally heard the conversation between Bai Ningyuan and Zhang Ye, and couldn't help but feel a little angry, wanting to ridicule something, but the artistic level of No. 1 Middle School was originally far beyond that of other middle schools in Langya and was famous throughout the country. Thinking of this, he immediately swallowed the words he said.

"Hmph, Bai Ningyuan, let's see, we'll have a long way to go!" Looking at Bai Ningyuan's calm appearance, Song Yixiang suppressed the discomfort in his heart, muttered in his heart, and then lowered his head and prepared.

The bell for class "Dingling" rang on time, and Zhang Fu's figure also appeared in the studio with the bell.

The evening sketching class has begun...

The second update today...
Chapter completed!