Pheromone Addiction ( Chinese Bl MTL Novel)

Chapter 20 - I Will Rebuild

　Chapter 20 -  I Will Rebuild

　　In the downstairs studio, the room is quiet, only the slight movement of the friction between the paper and the pen, and the occasional trivial sound.

　　Xin Chen stared intently at the easel in front of him. His lips were still a little swollen. Fang Ruihua asked him after lunch, and he said it was hot from eating rice noodles. A straight man who has never been in a relationship wouldn't understand, so he believed it anyway.

　　He pursed his lips to describe the apple on the paper, and gradually calmed down from the excitement of seeing Lu Baiqian just now. Three hours passed quickly, and Xin Chen finished the work more than ten minutes ahead of schedule. At this time, some students had already handed in their papers and left. If Xin Chen is not impatient in normal times, he would definitely sit in the examination room and wait for the screen to be finished before handing it in, but today thinking that Lu Baiqian is waiting for him, Xin Chen can't sit still. The picture was not completely dry yet, so he hesitated for a moment, then handed it in, and put it in the place designated by the teacher to wait for it to dry.

            There were already several works beside him, Xin Chen glanced at them, and was a little frustrated to find that they were all better than him.

　　Xin Chen put on his schoolbag and planned to go to Lu Baiqian for comfort.

　　He still thought that Lu Baiqian was at the corner gate, so he ran there excitedly. The teaching building of the art department and the corner gate are two diagonal lines of the school. He trotted all the way there, sweating lightly in the freezing weather. The car was really waiting at the door, and the driver saw him coming and opened the door: "Aren't you with Mr. Lu?"

　　Xin Chen was taken aback: "Is Mr. Lu not in the car?"

　　The two looked at each other, Xin Chen was about to contact Lu Baiqian, but suddenly received a call from Fang Ruihua: "Xin Chen, where have you been, where is your painting?"

　　Xin Chen said blankly, "I handed it in ahead of time!"

　　"Where did you hand it in? The teacher missed one when he counted just now!"

　　Xin Chen was overwhelmed with thunder, and didn't bother to talk to the driver, so he ran back and explained to Fang Ruihua while running: "I must have handed it in. It's about 3:40, and the painting is still not done. Teacher, take a closer look!"

　　Fang Ruihua's side was chaotic, the students who handed in their papers couldn't collect their things and left because of this incident, they complained non-stop, the teachers quarreled and quarreled, and the chaos became a mess.

　　Xin Chen was running and talking, sweating from anxiety, but Lu Baiqian sent him a message when the exam was over, but he didn't see it.

　　When he arrived in the classroom, he turned a stack of drawing paper inside out but couldn't find it. Xin Chen stood helplessly on the podium, and saw Jiang Chengwang's mocking smile below him in a daze.

　　He said to the teacher: "Don't be afraid that you will be judged as a failure and be ashamed. Throw it away yourself!"

　　Several of Jiang Chengwang's friends laughed appreciatively, and another one said: "Teacher, you can just give him 60 points, don't worry about it, let him have a good year!"

　　There was another burst of laughter.

　　Xin Chen tightly clenched his hands into fists. He has excellent grades since he was a child, and he has never suffered such humiliation, but it is a fact that his skills are not as good as others. His painting is not good, and he is not even qualified to refute.