Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 836 Why Should I Let You (13)

"Ah, I'm still a little bookish..." She was editing the drawing under the dim light, and after much deliberation, she still left the small scar.

The scar can tear the perfect presentation of the work, not because it is a "symbol of masculinity", but similar to an egg with seams. It has been criticized since ancient times, but no one will particularly care about a perfect egg.

On the contrary, those who have seams "get the world".

Venus with a broken arm is for this reason - to put it bluntly, she is too lazy to repair her scars.

Frustration should not include clearness at a glance, Guan Xiaoluo darkened the color by several levels, and he was not satisfied with it horizontally or vertically.

This is the key to turning defeat into victory. Suicide is an overly negative theme. Sister Ying will not agree, but if it is reversed, it is not necessarily so.

Sleep or the law of rebirth are the best strategies.

Midnight, exactly twelve o'clock.

She sent a repaired sample on time, and the results will probably come out tomorrow—the pumpkin porridge is so delicious...

Guan Xiaoluo leaned on the chair, reminiscing about the bowl of pumpkin porridge he drank a few hours ago, with a satisfied expression.

Next time, I will drink it again.

She turned off the computer and looked at tomorrow's test subject - Introduction to Aesthetics.

A subject that has no scope and no focus, as if the content of the exam is the universe.

Just follow her heart and mind, she went through every teacher's class, pieced it together, and got some exam scope.

Probably...can pass.

The skinny girl looked tired, but she pulled herself together, sat at the desk, and opened a thick stack of documents.

"Baumgarden... the structural level of art works... Ingarden..." She supported her head and read in despair.

However, it is said that the exam this time has a lot of content, and the top students who usually study hard will fail.

Therefore, the exam is still "fair".

Ha ha.

At 12:30, her phone screen lighted up—[You have received an email. ]
"Hey? Are you still asleep?" Guan Xiaoluo clicked on the email, and there were only a few words in it: "We can continue to cooperate."

There was no signature, but she knew it was Su Ansheng.

Agreeing to cooperate and yet being so indifferent is indeed arrogant.Guan Xiaoluo tapped his fingers, put the phone aside, and continued his "death struggle."

No, she can't fail the exam! !
In a high-end residential building in the distance, a man who just took a shower wiped his hair with a towel, and suddenly there was an email reminder——

"Got it, Mr. Su, go to bed early, good night."

Someone imitated his appearance, and there was no signature.

"Also called Mr. Su...good night..." He was inexplicably upset, "Guan Xiaoluo, Guan Xiaoluo..."

Su Ansheng recalled that when he just clicked on the email, the impact of the photos made his adrenaline surge, and suddenly he changed from half-dream and half-awake trying to watch a good show to being sober when he failed the exam and wanted to take it home to sign for his parents .

At first glance, he was a little scared?
It was a very random snapshot. He didn't even manage his clothes and expressions well, and his authenticity index was very high.

After the later stage, he lost his previous style, but added a little gloom. After the melancholy, there are many hidden things. With his poor vocabulary, he couldn't find words to describe it for a while.

The old woman recommended this girl for a reason.

Guan Xiaoluo, 23 years old, is an independent female photographer in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai. Most of her photography activities are independent of the company, but she still obeys the company's arrangements.

Her photography styles are diverse, and the most popular set is about the "Shan Hai Jing", from the kingdom of the white people to the reclamation of Jingwei...

　First update today.

　　end of term.

　　I want to order "Cool and Cool" for myself.

　　All the theories in this chapter are memorized or edited, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)