Maybe I can't have normal youth

Well.It looks like this is a school, but it does not seem to be any familiar to me.

Looking inward from the entrance of the school, the tea-red brick walls are piled up with uniform but slightly different school buildings, which are scattered and very classical.

If you look in from outside the school gate, the whole campus does not look very large.At the farthest point of sight, the main building is also located in the center, with a magnificent momentum.Under the dark gray roof is a light gray half-story structure with small circular windows dotted with symmetrical structures.Below is a three-story structure with tea-red color as the main body. Each floor is installed with split shutters and windows, which directly reflects a considerable sense of age.This should be a school with a long history.

It seemed that it was time for school in the morning, and many girls in school uniforms entered the gate one after another.When I looked down, I was also wearing the same school uniform as them.I really don't know if I wore such a suit at the beginning, or if I let me wear it myself after I saw the style of school uniform they were wearing.

The white short-sleeved shirt and the dark blue short skirt, the neckline is tied with the same color as the short skirt bow, simple and cute.With this school uniform and such a building, it should be regarded as a western-style private high school.

On the right side of the school entrance, "Ayton Girls' High School" is engraved in gilded fonts on the wall.Ah, it turned out to be a girls' school, no wonder all the young girls I have seen so far.

But the name "Ayton", I always feel like I have heard it somewhere.Hmm, but I didn't remember it immediately.

The girls who came in all entered different study buildings in twos and threes. I didn't know where to go, so I just went to the main building first.

There is a small white fountain at the entrance of the main building, and a small tall tree stands beside it.It's only about two floors, but the branches and leaves are particularly luxuriant, forming a big dark green ball, standing quietly beside the fountain.Together with the elegant fountain, it is very commensurate.

A gust of wind blows, the rustling of trees, the sound of trickling water, besides the quiet campus.It really makes people feel younger, dazed and beautiful.

I don't know if the class has started.

I looked up, and the side windows were decorated with white wave patterns with stones.There is no lack of playfulness in the solemnity.

But this one-by-one model, tea-red brick wall...

I really want wafer biscuits!

It is simply a metaphor that destroys aesthetics, and only a foodie like me can do it.

"Hey~ Xiaoan~~~"

Zi Chen's head suddenly protruded from a window on the second floor, waving his hands and greeting me happily.

Why is Zi Chen here?

Oh, yes.Ayton Girls' High School is Zichen's high school!

"Come on!" Obviously we didn't know each other until we arrived at the university, but she didn't seem to have the slightest doubt about why I was here.

When I came to the classroom on the second floor, it was filled with easels. Although I hadn't started writing on every canvas, the teacher was already in the classroom.It looks like the class will start soon, or maybe it has already started for a while.

The classroom is quite big, but there are not many classmates in the classroom. There are about fifteen easels. Maybe you are afraid that the oil paint will touch others. Each easel is separated by a certain distance and placed at different angles. With.

Zi Chen happened to be sitting next to the window. Perhaps it was because of this that I saw me in a daze downstairs and wanted to eat wafers.There happened to be an empty wooden chair next to her easel. I walked across the classroom with a cat waist and ran towards her.

"Are you in an oil painting class?" I asked in a low voice.

"Yes, but it's just a leisure class anyway, you can paint anything you like."

"What is leisure class?"

"Oh, Xiaoan. Don't you know that,

That being said, several classmates frowned and thought, then took a pencil to sketch on the canvas and drafted it.They all seem to be serious.

"Then am I okay here?"

"Problem? What can be the problem? Isn't it normal for you here?" Zi Chen asked in surprise instead.

Eh?I stood up and looked around. Sure enough, everyone was completely immersed in the work plan. Even the teacher who had just sneaked in to me and had been whispering to Zi Chen for a long time seemed to have not seen the redundant students.

It's like air.

Wow, can only Zi Chen see me?

I stood up abruptly.The classmate next to me gave me a sideways look, but then moved her gaze away and continued to focus on the whiteboard.

Phoo~ It seems that I am not transparent, it's just that everyone doesn't care about my existence.Well, it's a reasonable outsider.It's also good!

When I was thinking, Zi Chen had already begun to paint.It looks like there is no draft at all!Confident look.

"What do you want to paint?"

"Yes." Zi Chen dipped a large piece of dark blue paint and began to paint on the canvas with a brush.

"What to draw?"

"I won't tell you yet! Hehe."

Okay, mystery is also part of painting.

I was lying on the windowsill, looking down at the scenery outside.The water in the fountain was shining, and the girls laughed not far away.

After hearing the sound, I saw the big playground behind a certain teaching building from my perspective.The other class seems to be taking physical education.The girls were wearing short-sleeved shorts and sportswear, showing their white limbs, and split into two teams to play football.

"Hey!" A flying kick went straight to the goal.

The result was crooked.

It seems that they are not professional, and should be leisure classes.However, no matter how good the technique is, as long as you are happy, that may be part of the purpose of leisure classes.

Eh?but?

I squinted my eyes.Across the grass, in the corner of the auditorium on the playground, there was a girl sitting there in silence.The hot sun was just blocked by the tall buildings. Although the girl was also very fair, she wore black hair slightly longer than her shoulders, plus a little long bangs. She lowered her head slightly. From my perspective, the bangs are straight Covering his eyes greatly reduced his sense of existence.Plus the perfect blessing of shadows.If I didn't look closely, I would ignore her completely.

"Oh! Are you watching them play football? That's from the drawing group~" Zi Chen suddenly called to me, interrupting my thoughts, "Hehe, our leisure class is for them to be assessed. , I need to work harder in it~"

"Is it finished?" I saw Zi Chen became more relaxed, and he cocked his chair legs and started shaking back and forth.

"Not yet, but it will be done soon!"

Almost all of the canvas became dark and black, but it was actually dark blue, and there were a few yellow accents on it.

Well, I really can't see what she drew.To say the best description, it may be the extremely low-profile version of Van Gogh's Starry Night.

Maybe she can see what it is when she finishes painting.Maybe.

Time feels very fast. I looked at the students around and seemed to be finishing the work.

Why don't we see how other students draw?

Since I am almost an outsider, it seems my duty to be a bystander.

I stood up and went to the site of a classmate next to me to see her paintings.Sure enough, she just looked at me again, but there was no expression on her face, and she didn't say anything.

There are five cartoon dolls in the picture holding balloons in their hands and sitting on the grass on a picnic.

The color is bright and full, and although the perspective is not handled well, the doll in the distance is almost the same size as the one in the near, but for a non-painting student, it is considered very good.

I continued to wait and see before other paintings.Forest, ocean, solid color, abstraction...There is everything, adolescent girls really have unlimited imagination.

"Ah, this is?" When I looked at the painting almost all the time, I cried out in surprise at a painting.

The pure-color canvas is covered with snow, snow flakes fall, and the delicate brushstrokes depict the difference in each piece.Two girls who looked only six or seven years old were making snowmen on the grass that already had a layer of snow.One girl is facing the canvas, only her back is seen squatting on the ground; the other girl is facing the canvas with a snowball in her hand and smiling happily.

Gentle and happy.

The first sight of this painting caught my eye.Especially after seeing several ordinary paintings, this amazing feeling shocked my senses.

If you tell me directly that this is a painting drawn by a classmate in the direction of painting, I will immediately believe it.

The painter, who had hair a little shorter than a mushroom head, gave me a stunned smile.The girl looked familiar, but she didn't know where she had seen it.Maybe it was a certain girl when she entered school.

I don't care about the rest of the works, anyway, it will definitely not be better than this.

"Hey, that girl is terrible! Is she really your English?" He ran back to Zi Chen and pointed to the girl.

"Oh~ it's normal! It's for sure that Siqing paints well. She is a little weaker than her sister. In terms of painting, her sister is the best in the painting class!" Zi Chen looked out the window. , "Here, that's it."

I looked in the direction of Zi Chen's finger, and pointed to the girl sitting in the shadow.

Ah, are they sisters?No wonder I think the girl named Siqing is familiar.

"Sister Siqing is a genius in this area, but," Zi Chen paused, "Is it too quiet, or too gloomy? Anyway, I'm not very familiar with it, and I can't say it. They listen to me. Other friends said. Anyway, you can see from her appearance, she is not very able to blend in. It is completely different from Siqing."

"Hi, let's not talk about this! Look, I'm done!" Zi Chen waved a big pen and pointed forward.

It was still black (crossed out) with a few yellow halo patterns on the dark blue canvas.

"What the hell are you drawing?" I really don't appreciate it.

"It's so obvious that you can't see it!!" Zi Chen pouted, "Of course this is a firefly under the stars!"

Hey, okay, okay.When you say that, you really feel a bit of this extremely abstract artistic atmosphere.It is indeed wrong for me to expect your painting skills.