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Chapter 231 Exposure

Mrs. Sakai has an inkjet printer in her classroom.

When making a portfolio, it is impossible to bind the original drawings into a book and hand them directly to the interviewer.

There is no such thing, and the size is not suitable.

At most, two small sketches should be included.

Usually, content such as drawings, fashion designs, and environmentally friendly ideas are scanned, photographed, and processed into electronic artworks of moderate size. Just like your resume, it should be bound into a compact booklet for easy reading by the interviewer.

"Mona, your cover format is quite exquisite. Did you type and design it yourself?"

Someone came to the printer.

Someone saw the df document that their companion had not closed, and asked in admiration.

"To be honest, not entirely."

The girl stood beside the printer's nozzle and was binding her portfolio with staples.

She said casually, "During the holidays, my dad helped me find a graphic designer from a magazine and came up with a layout plan for my portfolio. I also did some sorting on it myself. , added modifications and decorations."

The person who spoke was the pretty president of the student union, Mona.

Her candid smile said, “The purpose of the portfolio is to attract the interviewer’s attention at first glance. Since my painting skills and creativity are not outstanding enough, I can only work on the layout design.”< /p>

"There is no need for you to imitate me." Mona mocked herself jokingly.

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

There was not much malice in this laughter, and most of it was in response to the female student union president’s jokes.

There is also a boy with a slightly red face who encourages, "Miss Sandenu, you are actually very good at painting."

Beauty helps,

< p>Pretty little beauties will always have greater advantages in all aspects of life than yellow-faced women.

After getting along for such a long time, except for Miss Marley, who has always been a little jealous of Mona, and her personality used to be very withdrawn, recently she is not only lonely but also cold and weird. Miao Angwen has a close temperament.

The remaining male classmates all get along well with Mona.

This is not surprising,

Mona is a smart, serious, and considerate girl.

In the student days, who would be so full that they could bear to look at such a little school belle and goddess all day long?

When the class started, Xiao Xiao After the estrangement was dissipated by Mona, everyone had long regarded Mona as an official member of Mrs. Sakai's class.

“During my vacation, when I was sorting out the manuscripts based on the graphic designer’s suggestions, I also sorted out an extra scrap. If you want it, you can copy it directly from my IAD. There is only one portion, first come first served.”

Mona is also really enthusiastic.

She straightened her neatly tied ponytail and looked aroundThe students around said, "I have agreed in advance that although I think the design can be read, it is just a scrap draft after all. If you are not satisfied with it, don't come to me to return it."

< p> "Holy shit, I have no talent for typesetting. There are small pictures on top of big pictures in my portfolio. It's like building a wall. If I had known there was such a good thing, why would I have studied typesetting in vain? What are you doing?"

Immediately, some students raised their hands to sign up without any hesitation, wanting to receive this unexpected surprise.

This is not flattery,

Mona’s painting skills are not outstanding, but she is still very good at work such as typesetting.

The girl has been the president of the Girl's Student Union for so many years. Miss Sandnu has been in charge of the publicity boards and wall paintings in Dulwich School from the seventh grade until now, and has always done a good job.

"Why are you opening your mouth? Jerry hasn't spoken even if you don't look at me. There are two talented men and beautiful women who are passionate about adultery. They really don't know how to read the air. You guys should just do whatever you want on the Internet." Let’s find a template and use it.”

Someone next to me pulled the boy’s arm angrily.

Everyone burst into laughter again.

This time the laughter was louder than before.

Even Katsuko Sakai, who was sitting quietly in the corner with a tablet in hand and studying the painting direction of the Biennale, was affected.

Obviously he is a student just like them.

But everyone unanimously classified Miss Sakai as a teacher and an unattainable flower on the mountaintop, and did not dare to disturb her too much.

Sakai Katsuko just raised her head slightly and looked at the small circle next to the printer for a moment.

The corner of Mona’s mouth seemed to curl slightly when she saw the other person’s eyes making contact with her.

She couldn't tell whether the expression on Sakai Katsuko's cheek at that moment was a smile or mockery, or even just Mona's own illusion.

In the blink of an eye,

The emotional expression on Ms. Sakai Katsuko’s face disappeared again.

She continued to lower her head and looked at her big tablet silently, like a beautiful big doll quietly placed in the window.

Mona felt slightly stabbed in her heart.

The other person who was also a little uncomfortable was Jerry.

After he shared an intimate photo of himself and Miss Mona in the student group half a month ago, everyone in the grade felt that he and Mona were now lovers.

But Jerry knew that

Mona was a little unhappy with him secretly posting such misleading photos among his classmates.

Miss Sandenou was embarrassed to clarify the relationship between them, but she had no intention of taking a step closer when they got along.

"Okay, I can get them all. Anyone who wants them can take the USB flash drive and copy them. The professor is out now for something, but it is also class time. This opportunity is precious every minute. Everyone has it. You can ask Mr. Sakai if you have any questions for the time being. If you want to make a fuss after class."

As expected, Mona stopped everyone from making noises about her and Jerry, lowered her head to hide her facial expressions.

"However, I remind you again. , that’s just a scrapped manuscript. Don't blame me if you're not satisfied. "Mona's tone slightly emphasized the word scrapped manuscript.

She seemed to be talking to her classmates, and she seemed to be just reminding herself that a scrapped draft was just a scrapped draft.

When designing the layout during the Spring Festival holiday, Mona spent a lot of time and carefully made two copies.

The layout design of her portfolio uses a warm color scheme and cartoon-style decoration, while the other one uses a warm color scheme. The design uses a cool color layout and a forest-style pure color style.

There is no such thing as a waste of time.

The only difference is that one is suitable for girls, and the other is suitable for girls. More suitable for boys.

It doesn’t matter whether the layout itself is a waste, Mona has regarded it as something she has abandoned.

People always say, < /p>

All roads lead to Rome, and the road to success and upper class society has long and short paths.

Some people, like Katsuko Sakai on the side, were born in the palace of Rome. Among them, looking down at the dust, smoke and mud of the world, not a single leaf touches them. Some people were born in places like Myanmar, which are thousands of miles away from Rome.

The long journey requires. You have a lifetime to catch up. If you choose the right path, it will be over in ten years. However, if you choose the wrong path, it will last longer than your whole life. You can only die looking at the mirage-like scenery in the distance.

So don’t blame Miss Sandenou for being realistic.

The journey is too long and life is too short.

When Mrs. Sakai passed by her on an Arabian flying carpet. At that time, Mona, who was originally planning to ride in the donkey cart pulled by Gu Weijing, made up her mind to jump on the flying carpet no matter what.

Even if her fingers were strangled with all her strength. Even if it bleeds, you should hold the edge of the flying carpet in your palms.

The little donkey may be very well-behaved, silly and cute.

Ms. You have been fed a radish since childhood.

But so what?

As long as you are carried flying for one day, even a little donkey running for ten years will not be able to reach it.

Since this little donkey has been lazily sniffing the wild flowers on the roadside during the critical period, Mona has no intention of abandoning the other party. Scruples.

It’s just a little heartache.

“I actually blamed Gu Weijing during the holiday. "This idea came to Mona's mind.

From the words of the employee who returned home to Mumbai that day, Miss Sandnu knew that Gu Weijing really exchanged money to go to the orphanage to do good deeds during the holidays.

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Oh, idiot.

Even if you apply for social activity qualifications in foreign universities, there are some things that are better and better than going to the orphanage with real money.Effective method.

For example, Jerry did this very smartly.

Gu Weijing didn’t have the conditions to make a micro-movie, so he could also use the same money to find an overseas study agency to provide services such as "background enhancement" and obtain several glamorous social activity qualifications.

If you really do good deeds foolishly, the efficiency is too low.

But since the story about going to the orphanage is true, the story about Gu Weijing painting in an outside studio and the fact that a professor from CAFA admired him should also be true.

“Huh, I don’t know how hard I should work hard. Isn’t it possible for him to paint a big painting without knowing what art exhibition he wants to participate in?”

Thinking of this section, Mona Just get angry.

Except for those few masters, the teachers at CAFA cannot compare to Mrs. Sakai’s connections and status.

Under the guidance of Mrs. Sakai and two teaching assistants, Mona felt that her portfolio was undergoing almost radical changes.

Even without a letter of recommendation,

her current portfolio and her portfolio before joining the gifted improvement class are not at the same level of schools that she can apply for.

Gu Weijing was painting outside, so he could achieve such good results

So what if she misunderstood her little donkey.

Gu Weijing didn’t jump on Mrs. Sakai’s flying carpet, but now we are no longer on the same path.

Opportunities only last for a moment, and if you don’t seize them, you will miss them in your life.

Mona shook her head.

Not long after she expelled her thoughts from Gu Weijing, she suddenly heard a crisp sound outside the classroom.

"Gu Weijing"

Miss Sandnu vaguely heard this name coming from the corridor, as if it was uttered by the assistant teacher Komatsu.

A few seconds later, she saw Taro Komatsu walking in from the outside with an unclear expression, stopping at the door and staring at Miss Sakai's position.

Sakai Katsuko didn’t know whether she didn’t see it or was unwilling to pay attention to him, so she didn’t even raise her head.

Assistant Komatsu did not come over, but turned around, unscrewed the mineral water bottle, and poured water into his mouth.

It’s Gu Weijing again.

Mona didn’t know if she heard it wrong, but this name was like a ghost.

Every time she made up her mind to drive the other person out of her mind, things related to this name would appear again.

Miss Sandnu hesitated, then walked to the podium, took away her IAD, and pulled up a photo.

The winter vacation homework of the art students was all pinned to the publicity board in the corridor of the Dulwich campus after the semester started, and placed together with the plaster statues made by several sculpture students.

It can be regarded as part of the publicity and culture construction in the school.

There are also students in the school who do not pay attention to their homework, and the works they draw are exposed in broad daylight.I would like to let everyone take a look at it.

When many of the paintings were put up on the wall, Mona personally asked the stewards in the student union to do it.

While pasting Gu Weijing’s painting, she accidentally took a photo of it.

"Oh, I owe you."

Sandnu always had an idea in his mind, wondering if he could ask Mrs. Sakai if she could get this from You can see in the work what shortcomings the creator has.

She wanted to know what the shortcomings of Gu Weijing's paintings were in the mind of a high-ranking artist like Professor Cruz, and why he was not qualified to be selected into the advanced class.

Mrs. Sakai looks down on Gu Weijing, and the interviewer at the school recruitment meeting may have the same reason to dislike Gu Weijing.

It’s not scary to make mistakes.

What’s scary is that you were eliminated out of nowhere and you were so stupid that you didn’t know the reason.

Miss Sandenou felt that she had figured it out for Gu Weijing, and if she sent a text message to convey it to the other party, it would be in vain that they had grown up together as childhood sweethearts.

She doesn’t owe him anything.

Mona has always been a little undecided as to whether it is appropriate to disturb Mrs. Sakai’s precious time for such a clumsy work by a student who is not interested in Professor Cruz.

Will it make the other party feel bad?

Forget it,

She seemed to have heard Gu Weijing-related topics come up in the conversation between the other party and Assistant Teacher Xiaosong today.

Whether you heard it wrong or not, just think of it as some kind of inspiration.

Mona is not going to disturb Mrs. Sakai directly. She can ask the two assistant teachers for their opinions first.

The level of Assistant Professor Komatsu and Miss Sakai is far beyond what they, the country students of Dulwich College, can match.

It should be easy to just give Gu Weijing some pointers.

"Humph, if it weren't for me, Gu Weijing, look at who here would care so much about you." Miss Sandnu bit her lip.

She hesitated whether to go to Sakai Katsuko or Komatsu as assistant coach.

Sakai Katsuko and Mona are both students of Dewei, so they should be closer.

But I don’t know if it was because of her failed attempt to make friends, or the meaningful look that Katsuko Sakai gave her just now.

A woman’s intuition told her that

Miss Katsuko was not as innocent and approachable as she seemed.

She paced in place for a moment, but gave up the idea of ​​talking to Sakai Katsuko, and turned to talk to Komatsutaro, who looked gloomy.

The other party was originally the teaching assistant responsible for instructing him.

"Assistant Teacher Xiaosong, I'm very sorry. I may have to interrupt you. There is a painting here by my classmate Gu Weijing. I want to ask you what his problem is."

Osomatsu Taro is furious.

If the oil painting on the wall of Shengzi’s photo is GuWhen it comes to classic works

it’s not just about the quality of the painting.

The fiancée in his mind gave him a hard time and refused his invitation. In the blink of an eye, he ran off to hook up with a wild boy in the middle of the night.

I also posted an explosive tweet like Yove’s naked expression of love on S.

Wu Dalang is not so fucking unjust

Kosatsu Taro is completely in no mood to give advice on any works.

He originally wanted to wave his hand and roll over Mona, but when he heard her mid-sentence, the hand he originally waved stopped again.

Gu Weijing's paintings

He was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and subconsciously looked at the computer screen.

A portrait of an antique Mercedes-Benz S220.

Judging from student standards, it is barely satisfactory.

The zoom and proportion relationship of the oil painting image has some merits, but the color control is not sharp enough, and the lines at the edge of the stroke have jagged and uneven color overflow.

This is the result of not having enough confidence in the oil brush and not being decisive enough when writing.

The outlines are OK, but the overall composition of the picture is not full enough.

These problems ultimately lead to a lack of expressiveness in the picture, which lacks both the unique emotion of oil painting and the slender and delicate feeling of photos.

The painting method is even less worthy of being posted.

"The paintings are so realistic, why doesn't he become a photographer?" Komatsu Taro thought mockingly.

There are two villains fighting with each other in Xiaosong's mind.

The more rational one told him that the photo updated by Sakai Katsuko on s was a painting by Gu Weijing.

Even if not, from an objective point of view, it is already very good to be able to draw the shapes and lines like this when I was a student.

His own works in high school may not be much better than this painting.

The more emotional villain is shouting that this kind of work on the tablet screen cannot be called a genius at all.

Kosatsu Taro would rather believe that the level of this painting is the true level of Gu Weijing.

The other party just used some weird trick to fill Mrs. Sakai and her daughter with ecstasy soup.

In the deepest part of his heart, Komatsu Taro knew that the actual possibility of such a thing was so small that it could be ignored.

However, the reason why human beings can be called emotional animals is because people's sensibility often defeats reason in their lives, and they are always good at making excuses for themselves.

“It’s ridiculous that a work like this can be called a painting.”

Kosatsu Taro took the tablet.

He showed the painting to everyone in the classroom with some gaffes, like the incompetent rage of a hysterical lost dog, seeking some degree of emotional recognition.

“Look at the crude brushwork here, the colorThe color is all mushy. How did I adjust the color? I know I wanted to restore the texture worn by time. I don’t know but I thought it was coated with dog shit. The shadows here are overly colorful and have no connection at all. He was sleepwalking when he was painting, or his eyes were on the buttocks. He has never seen what the shadows in the sun should look like."

Kosomatsu Taro He squeezed the tablet in his hand tightly, with hysterical excitement in his tone.

He felt that he was not only criticizing the painting, but also Gu Weijing.

He wants to remove every flaw in the work bit by bit and display it in front of everyone's eyes, so that everyone can clearly realize what kind of person Gu Weijing is.

What a pity,

Classmate Xiaosong regrets that he is holding an electronic photo in his hand now, instead of holding Gu Weijing’s handwritten painting in his hand like that day in the underground parking lot.

Otherwise Komatsu Taro must play the trick of tearing up the painting again.

This will clearly show his contempt for Gu Weijing.

“Such a work. I can't see any bright spots worthy of attention. What I drew with my toes is better than the shit Gu Weijing. ”

There was silence in the small painting classroom.

Everyone was looking at Komatsu Taro and the tablet in his hand.

There was obviously something amiss. People noticed that Assistant Xiaosong's mood was not right.

Such an accusation should not be what an elder assistant teacher said to the students.

It doesn't matter if you criticize harshly. He is an artist from Japan who has officially won an award in a high-profile event like the Biennale. I heard that he has a large gallery at home.

Just this wording seems very unfashionable.

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“After all, we are students in a small place, so it is natural that we should not be able to fall under the discernment of Assistant Professor Komatsu. Among us students, Gu Weijing’s grades have always been very good. ”

Gu Weijing used to be a bit reticent in the past, but he was not the kind of annoying thorn.

Some people felt that this was not good and tried to lighten the atmosphere. .

“Achievements cannot be counted. Van Gogh had never attended an academy of fine arts. He was a missionary. "

Jerry smiled and said, "It's useless to study hard. Teacher Xiaosong obviously values ​​higher-end and more important things, such as creative inspiration. Our classmate Gu obviously lacks This little bit of inspiration prevented him from being selected by Mrs. Sakai to enter his advanced class. ”

“And all of us sitting here are more enlightened than Gu Weijing. "

Jerry said with a smile.

He didn't know if what he said was right. Anyway, Jerry was just talking casually. He always regarded Gu Weijing as his own. Potential enemies.

Gu Weijing was so happy when someone scolded him

Many people in the class laughed at Jerry.People also started laughing. .

Miao Angwen looked a little weird. To be honest, he wanted to agree with Jerry's point of view, but he thought of the adult in the shadow.

After struggling for a moment, he obediently chose to shut his mouth and just ate the melon quietly beside him.

Omatsu Taro doesn’t care about the opinions of these rubes, but the laughter of agreement still makes him very satisfied. He needs this now.

He said viciously, "Only if lard has deceived one's heart, will any gallery be willing to sign such a painter?"

Mona's expression was dull, she did not expect to hear such a thing at all. Answer.

Kosatsu Taro directly belittled Gu Weijing to nothing.

The young boyfriend who seemed to her to be very promising turned out to be just a piece of mud in the eyes of the real upper-class art people

Mona couldn't believe this answer.

She had to believe it when she heard it from Assistant Komatsu.

"I don't think so at all."

At this moment, a cold girl's voice came calmly.

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