Chapter 582 (1/2)

Han Jinchu said thank you and ran away. Mo Yi Chen looked at her back and thought, we will meet again soon, Han Jinchu.

Han Jinchu thought that she had been in close contact with him just now, and her face was red. She went home to plant flower seeds and began to draw.

It's full of him.

Han Jinchu takes a deep breath and calms himself down.

Two days later.

Despite Han Jinchu's careful care, the flower has never opened.

She took the five completed drawings to the interest class.

Mr. Sherry looked at the homework submitted and said to the class.

”Today's painting, Han Jinchu's expression is good.”

Other people looked at Han Jinchu with some disdain, and looked at the poor sour taste of her whole body. She was not only here to catch a golden tortoise son-in-law, but also praised. She was disgusted to death.

”In addition, today I invited a real model. After you finish drawing, you hand in the manuscript. If you perform well, you will often get welfare.”

Then a man appeared at the door.

”God, did I read it wrong! Is that Master Yi Chen? ”

”Did he go to the wrong class?”

”So handsome, I'm going to faint!”

”This is today's model. Everyone should be quiet and start painting.”

“！！！”

It's not welfare. It's crazy.

”Hello everyone, I'm Mo Yichen, today's model.”

”Master Yi Chen!! It must be a blessing that I can choose a painting class

”We will draw it well!”

In the excited voice, only Han Jinchu is always stiff.

She never dreamed that fate was so wonderful that they met again, and this time, she could look him up and write down every detail of him.

It turns out that his facial features are so delicate that the young man who takes off his sunglasses has beautiful Danfeng eyes, which seems to have powerful magic power. It makes people indulge in it at a glance.

He's just lazy. Now, there, it's even brighter than the stars. You can see him at a glance. Seeing him, I don't want to see other scenery any more.

Mo Yi Chen's eyes suddenly stop on Han Jinchu's face. At that moment, his smile is so casual that he makes her panic to the ground.

The paintbrush rolled all the way to the bottom of the platform. Han Jinchu quickly picked it up. Who knows, Mo Yichen leaned down first and picked up the brush, ”yours?”

Han Jinchu awkwardly nodded and ran back to his seat.

It was just a small episode, but she couldn't hold the brush.

She did not draw him for the first time, but for the first time she looked at him and drew him, feeling the difference between him and her impression.

He, more perfect than she thought.

Other students did not think so. One of the girls who saw Han Jinchu's father ride a tricycle to send her to school was Cheng Anna. Seeing Han Jinchu's ”painstaking efforts” to cause Mo Yichen to go to school, she could not help but clench her palm.

Han Jinchu's green tea has seduced her Master Yi Chen!

Young master Yi Chen seems to be watching Han Jinchu?!

Han Jinchu has no mind to care about other people's ideas. At this moment, her staff described his outline, and her charm was outlined. For the first time, she felt that her handwriting was so poor that even if she tried her best, she could not outline his beauty.

At the end of a painting class, Mo Yichen left the classroom.

The teacher said, hand in the painting this afternoon.