"By the way." Lu Yunfeng asked: "You have programs in your class at the end of the month, right?"

"Yes!" Lu Bingqing and Lu Yujie nodded, and Lu Yujie said, "But I just watch the fun, I'm not doing anything."

"Where is Bingqing?" Lu Yunfeng asked, "You dance so well, you will definitely perform a show!"

"Yes." Lu Bingqing nodded: "I might be able to dance a national dance!"

"Don't you dance ballet?" Lu Yujie said: "Aren't you the best ballet dancer!"

"It's not appropriate to dance ballet on this occasion." Lu Bingqing shook his head: "And the school doesn't recognize this very much."

"That's true." Lu Yunfeng nodded. How can I say such dance as ballet...? Forget it, I won't say it anymore.

"Then what ethnic dance do you want to dance? Peacock dance or court dance?"

"I haven't learned peacock dance. If you want to be a court dance... Well, I'll borrow a costume from the teacher at that time!" Lu Bingqing closed her hair and said, "Actually, I want to dance an Indian dance."

"That's good!" Lu Yunfeng said: "Indian dance is very good, dance!"

"It's still not." Lu Bingqing shook his head gently and said with a smile: "I think the court dance is softer, so let's do the court dance!"

"It's good that you decide." Lu Yunfeng smiled slightly and said, "I'm going to prepare a program this time, but I haven't thought about it yet!"

"Brother wants to perform, too?" Lu Bingqing and Lu Yujie were surprised.

"Yes." Lu Yunfeng nodded: "It was originally a matter of the art committee member, but the art committee member of our class has declined due to his academic performance. He doesn't want to spend time preparing for the program. I, the class monitor, can only help her take the post."

"That's great." Lu Yujie said excitedly: "I was not interested in this party at first, but since my brother came on stage, I must have a good look."

Lu Bingqing nodded with a smile: "I am also looking forward to my brother's show."

"What are you looking forward to! I don't know what to perform yet?" Lu Yunfeng stretched and said, "To be simple, I will probably play and sing on my own with a guitar!"

"Okay!" Lu Yujie said: "Brother, you will sing the girl opposite you and watch it, and make sure it's very popular."

"Forget it." Lu Yunfeng shook his head repeatedly: "That kind of song is like ballet, and cannot be sung in school."

"Well, that's right!" Lu Yujie held her chin and thought for a while, saying, "Then brother will sing a song and walk around with ease. This song is very nice."

"Is your brother the kind of person who sings other people's songs?" Lu Yunfeng knocked on her forehead: "If you want to sing, you have to sing your own song."

"What songs do you want to sing?" Lu Yujie rubbed her forehead: "You can't sing the songs you wrote for your sister, right!"

"No." Lu Yunfeng shook his head and said, "Don't worry, anyway, I will create a song that is suitable for campus and can make a splash."

"I believe in brother." Lu Bingqing nodded. She believed in Lu Yunfeng's creative talent very much.

"I believe it too." Lu Yujie hugged Lu Yunfeng's arm and laughed: "When my brother becomes popular, I will tell others that it is my brother. Others must be particularly envious of me."

Lu Yunfeng smiled and rubbed her head, saying, "It's almost time, let's go back!"

"Um."

The brother and sister returned to the classroom. At this time, Lu Yujie had just sat down in her seat when a person came in at the door. She was so fleshy but not fat. She was a very beautiful girl, especially her eyes, who were stupid and cute. She was neither someone else, but Huang Xiaoya.

Huang Xiaoya just walked into the classroom and subconsciously glanced at Lu Yujie's seat, but Lu Yujie lowered her head to do exercises and didn't see her.

Huang Xiaoya pursed her lips, walked to Lu Yujie, and whispered: "Yujie..."

Lu Yujie raised her head and looked at her, lowered her head again.

"Yujie, are you... still angry with me?" Huang Xiaoya asked a little sadly.

"How dare I be angry with you!" Lu Yujie raised her head again and snorted softly: "It's because I don't understand art. I can't communicate with you who are studying art anyway."

"Yujie, don't do this." Huang Xiaoya lowered her head and whispered: "I have been thinking about what you said over the past few days. I think you are right. I have grown up. Even my father cannot let him see my body. Art should be pure, and a woman's body should not be an excuse for art."

Lu Yujie was a little surprised. Since she came out of Huang Xiaoya's house that day, the two of them had never contacted each other again. Even though school started today, they had never said a word for the whole day. Of course, Huang Xiaoya wanted to say it, but Lu Yujie ignored it.

Because Lu Yujie was really angry, she was angry that Huang Xiaoya's thoughts were broken by her artist's father.

Art, what is art? Art should be a kind of thing that can bring people the enjoyment of beauty and make the body and mind happy. Moreover, art should not be mixed with other things, it should be pure.

In terms of painting, Zhang Daqian's paintings, Qi Baishi's paintings, and Picasso's paintings can all be called art, but what kind of art is human body painting? I think that putting a pure shape is art?

It’s okay to fool teenagers, but if you want to fool adults, then just have fun!

Adults recognize Qi Baishi and Zhang Daqian, but they will never recognize nude women's paintings. Some people think that photo albums are art, but adults buy them home and act like artworks? That must be nonsense. Adults look at photo albums, look at faces, look at figures, look at three points, and three points are the most important. Without these three points, who would like to spend money to buy your photo album?

If you come from the perspective of parents, your teenage child bought a human photo album, and the child said it was art. Do you think the parents believe it? It is certain that the confiscation is true. If you don’t smoke it, it’s good.

In the past, Huang Xiaoya was fooled by her father with the word art. Over time, I really thought it was art. But since Lu Yujie slammed the door and left in anger, Huang Xiaoya began to panic and began to think about whether the art she thought was pure art?

If her father had said that during that period, maybe Huang Xiaoya would really choose to believe that the human body is art like before, but on the contrary, Huang Minghui, who was threatened by Lu Yujie, never dared to paint Huang Xiaoya with less clothes since then, which also made Huang Xiaoya gradually understand that the human body is really not art.

Although the so-called nude models are used as works of art when they are painted by many art students, if they do not paint, the young man will see a naked woman. What other art will he consider?

It's simply impossible!

Huang Xiaoya, who woke up, was extremely regretful. Although she did not resent Huang Minghui, since then, there was a trace of alienation between her and Huang Minghui. Huang Minghui was threatened by Lu Yujie. He also began to understand that it was immoral to be moved by her daughter. In addition to regret, she also felt more understanding and helpless about Huang Xiaoya's alienation.

Huang Xiaoya, whose minds were back on track, naturally felt a little guilty about Lu Yujie who left that day, and she especially wanted to make up with Lu Yujie. But she didn't have the courage to call Lu Yujie and sluggishly until the start of school.

I thought that after school started, the two of them would always have the chance to make up, but today, Lu Yujie didn't even look at her, and she was obviously still angry!

Huang Xiaoya was also timid and didn't know what to do? But after one day, Huang Xiaoya was tortured by this feeling and finally decided to make up with Lu Yujie before evening self-study, which led to the current situation.

"You really know you're wrong?" Lu Yujie asked.

"I really know." Huang Xiaoya nodded repeatedly: "I haven't talked to my father much these days, and I don't let him draw for me anymore. Yujie, believe me, I really know that I'm wrong, let's make up!"

Lu Yujie looked at Huang Xiaoya's anxious gaze with a hint of desire, and her heart softened, and said, "If you really know you are wrong, then... I will forgive you."

"Really?" Huang Xiaoya looked surprised. Seeing Lu Yujie nodding, she immediately cheered and hugged her tightly: "Yujie, thank you, thank you, I love you so much."

"Well... let me go, I can't breathe." The whole face was buried in Huang Xiaoya's huge chest, and Lu Yujie was almost suffocating.

Damn, this big ~ breasts~ cow.

On the other side, Lu Yunfeng walked into the classroom and saw Mu Xuan who was already sitting in his seat. He walked over and asked, "When did you come back?"

"It's been a while." Mu Xuan raised her head and asked, "Where did you eat?"

"In the stands beside the playground." Lu Yunfeng sat down and said, "There are a lot of mosquitoes. We plan to have dinner under the stairs on the third floor in the future. Do you want to join?"

"Your sister hates me!" Mu Xuan shook her head: "I don't want to make myself bored."

"Not that." Lu Yunfeng said: "Yujie told me just now that she doesn't mind me continuing to date you."

"oh?"

"But let you appear in front of her less in the future, and you will be upset."

"..." Mu Xuan raised her foot calmly, stepped hard on his feet, and crushed them hard.

"Oh, my dear, I feel how heavy your love for me."

"Slutty."

At this moment, Zhao Yan walked in and saw Lu Yunfeng and ran over happily: "Lu Yunfeng, I've unlocked it."

"Is that true?" Lu Yunfeng said with interest: "It's not bad! I'll give you three days, but I didn't expect you to think it out in one day. It seems that you still have some talent."

"Hehe..." Zhao Yan proudly raised her chest and said, "Thanks to you that the most important thing about this question is to observe the details. I have put some effort into the details. It turns out that details determine success or failure!"

"Very good, very good." Lu Yunfeng was very pleased and said, "Then tell me the answer! Why did the lawyer find that the witness lied?"

"It's very simple." Zhao Yan said: "The background of the topic is on a snowy night, which means that the temperature is very low, and the gas stove in the deceased's room was very hot. So under the alternation of cold and heat, the glass on the window should form a layer of frost. Since there is frost, it is impossible to see clearly the situation in the room. However, the witness said that he could see the murderer at a glance, and it was still 20 meters away, which was impossible at all. So I think the murderer should be the witness, in order to frame the deceased's boyfriend."

After a pause, Zhao Yan said affirmatively: "Maybe this is a typical third-party intervening. The murderer may have wanted to intervene with the deceased and her boyfriend, but the deceased was unwilling. The murderer became cruel, killed her, and then blamed her boyfriend, so that they were not both of them could have a good time."

"Oh!" Lu Yunfeng said in surprise: "Yes! I have rich imagination! It would be a pity if I don't write novels."

"Hehe..." Zhao Yan scratched her face: "When I was fine, I like to write something, but I always felt that I was not good."

Lu Yunfeng chuckled: "It's nothing to be embarrassed about. Novelists make a lot of money, and this profession is also good. They don't have to go to work, and they travel around the country to collect folks. When they have nothing to do, they write something. After publication, the manuscript fee alone is enough to eat for several years. Come on! If our class produces a novelist in the future, I will definitely buy one."

"It's still nothing!" Zhao Yan was quite happy and said, "Actually, besides novels, I also love to draw comics. If I can't become a novelist in the future, I will become a cartoonist."

"All are good professions." Lu Yunfeng raised his thumb: "Come on, guys support you."

Zhao Yan smiled and said, "I won't talk about this anymore, Lu Yunfeng. I found that using your solution to the problem, my brain is more flexible than before. Thank you."

"It's nothing, it's good that it will be helpful to you. The knowledge of science is just like reasoning. You can always find clues, and then follow the clues to peel them off and you will eventually find the answer. Now that you feel your mind is flexible, then put this flexibility into the study of science, and I believe it will be beneficial to your grades."

"Yes." Zhao Yan nodded and then asked, "Then you can give me some more questions!"

"No need." Lu Yunfeng waved his hand: "I said that it's enough to use the flexibility of reasoning to study. Asking questions again is just a waste of time. The reason why I said that if I can't solve them within three days, don't look for me again. Actually, I have thoughts about this. If you can't solve this problem within three days, you're really helpless. It's useless for me to teach you again. But if you solve them, it means that your brain is smart enough. As long as you use them well, there's no problem. I don't need to ask questions again."

"So that's it." Zhao Yan suddenly realized and then said with gratitude: "Grand leader, thank you!"

"All classmates, don't be polite." Lu Yunfeng smiled and waved his hand, saying, "If you have any questions in the future, you can find me anytime."

"Okay." Zhao Yan took out a ballpoint pen from Lu Yunfeng's pencil case, wrote a phone number on the title page of a book, and said: "This is my phone number, the chief squad leader, tell me your contact number."

"Okay!" Lu Yunfeng tore off a piece of paper from the exercise book and wrote down his mobile phone number.

"What number is this?" Zhao Yan had never seen such a long number: "Team leader, have you written it wrong?"

"Mobile phone number." Lu Yunfeng took out Nokia from his pocket and shook it in front of Zhao Yan: "That's it."

"Wow!" Zhao Yan shouted and snatched it up: "This is the phone! It's amazing!"

“…”
To be continued...