The latter two periods of the morning were chemistry.
The chemistry teacher was a middle-aged male with thinning hair. It was rumored that he was a chemical researcher at a company in his past and had only recently started teaching chemistry at Yucheng No. 4 High School.
Perhaps due to overwork in his youth, he appeared much older than his actual age.
When teaching, this chemistry teacher basically stayed at the podium.
While he was knowledgeable, he generally delivered a monologue according to his own teaching pace, rarely interacting with students.
Consequently, chemistry classes had the worst classroom discipline among all subjects in Class Ten.
Many students would lose concentration after just a few minutes, whispering to each other.
Those who felt they could learn better on their own would directly take out their study materials or test papers and do their own work.
As long as it didn't cause too much disturbance, the chemistry teacher at the podium would pretend not to see it.
At this moment, Qin Tian was also doing his own thing.
However, he wasn't studying. Instead, he was holding a sharpened pencil borrowed from Xia Nuannuan, sketching and drawing on a piece of white paper.
Xia Nuannuan was currently cramming the weakest subjects, science and general knowledge, in preparation for her goal of ranking in the top five in the next mock exam.
Initially, she had intended to listen attentively to the lecture.
But as she listened, her peripheral vision couldn't help but glance towards Qin Tian's direction repeatedly, with increasing frequency.
The next time she looked over, she was stunned, a look of surprise appearing on her cute little face.
On the white paper in front of Qin Tian, he had, with simple lines, sketched out the basic form of a dress.
"He can draw too?"
Xia Nuannuan's eyes lit up, and she completely lost interest in the lecture.
Staring at the sketch on the white paper, her little brain unconsciously tilted closer, wanting to see more clearly.
What Qin Tian was designing at the moment was a "blue battle suit" that had gone viral in a dance video by an influencer on a short video platform in later generations.
Although the popularity of this "blue battle suit" meme had other reasons, this dress, which had left a deep impression on Qin Tian, would undoubtedly be at the forefront of fashion in this era.
While engrossed in his work, Qin Tian suddenly felt a warm breath on his face.
He instinctively turned his head to look and was immediately stunned.
Xia Nuannuan was only two fists away from him, her doll-like face about to touch his.
"Cough, cough!"
Qin Tian cleared his throat.
Xia Nuannuan was startled awake, her face flushing red as she hastily withdrew her head and sat up straight.
"Interested?"
Qin Tian asked in a low voice, unable to suppress his amusement.
Xia Nuannuan looked at him with a blush and nodded slightly.
"You can probably tell, I'm sketching a design for a dress."
Qin Tian explained with a smile.
"A design?"
Xia Nuannuan blinked, looking at him with wide eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Are you going to sell it for money?"
She had thought Qin Tian was just sketching out of boredom, but hearing him talk, it seemed to be more than just a casual pastime.
Qin Tian nodded with a smile, "Why else would I draw it if not to make money?"
"So amazing..."
Xia Nuannuan's beautiful eyes sparkled with countless little stars of admiration.
Qin Tian smiled, a thought suddenly occurring to him. He asked expectantly, "Nuannuan, would you mind being a model?"
The reason the blue battle suit became popular in later generations was greatly influenced by the influencer's appearance and figure.
But in Qin Tian's eyes, whether it was appearance or figure, Xia Nuannuan was far superior to that influencer.
Not to mention that what was seen in short videos was all filtered through heavy beauty enhancers.
Just drawing the design sketch for the dress, the advantages and characteristics of the garment couldn't be fully displayed.
"You want to draw me?"
Xia Nuannuan's eyes widened in surprise, her pretty face turning red at a visible speed.
"Is that not okay? Then forget it, I was just asking casually, don't worry about it."
Qin Tian said with feigned regret.
Xia Nuannuan quickly shook her head, lowered her small head, and whispered, "I, I can, draw me!"
"Is that really okay?"
"Yes!"
"That's great, thank you."
Qin Tian said gratefully.
Xia Nuannuan looked at him with nervous anticipation and asked, "What, what do I need to do?"
"You don't need to do anything, just listen to the lecture. I'll look and draw myself."
Qin Tian replied with a light smile.
"Okay, okay!"
Xia Nuannuan nodded with a blushing face and turned her gaze back towards the blackboard, pretending to listen.
However, in this situation, she couldn't possibly concentrate on the lecture.
Her hands rested on her legs, her back straight, and her eyes looking forward, sitting with perfect posture.
Qin Tian took another piece of white paper, found another sharpened pencil from Xia Nuannuan's pencil case, and buried his head in drawing.
This time, he became more engrossed, occasionally looking up to observe Xia Nuannuan beside him.
Whenever his gaze fell upon her, as his eyes moved, Xia Nuannuan always felt a sensation like an electric shock coursing through her body, desperately trying to remain completely still.
Finally, the dismissal bell rang.
"Class dismissed, everyone rest!"
From the podium, the chemistry teacher directly announced the end of the class and then left the classroom with his thermos cup.
Xia Nuannuan slowly turned her head like a mechanical doll, her questioning gaze fixed on Qin Tian.
Qin Tian chuckled and waved his hand, "No need to be so nervous. Turn around, face me."
"Huh?"
Xia Nuannuan's face turned red again, and she asked, "Isn't it finished yet?"
"It's not that simple. It's only been less than twenty minutes. Using you as a model is much more troublesome than just drawing the dress. I have to draw you beautifully, right?"
Qin Tian said with a smile.
"Oh! Okay!"
Xia Nuannuan replied helplessly and slowly turned to face Qin Tian.
"Very good. Why don't you lean against the wall? It won't be so tiring!"
Qin Tian suggested.
"Okay!"
Xia Nuannuan nodded obediently and did as he said, leaning against the wall, which was covered with cartoon wallpaper.
In early April, the temperature began to warm up.
Today, Xia Nuannuan was wearing a white Nike spring hoodie. As she sat leaning against the wall, her curves, which could make all the other girls in the class envious, were displayed to their fullest.
Coupled with the shy and bashful expression on her refined and cute face, her charm was almost unfair.
Qin Tian couldn't help but stare for a few seconds. Snapping back to reality, he quickly composed himself and continued sketching a portrait of Xia Nuannuan wearing the dress on the paper.
A thought inexplicably surfaced in his mind.
This was the true pinnacle of pure and alluring beauty!
Those who became popular through short videos in later generations, one by one, would probably not be able to match Xia Nuannuan even if they were all combined.
With his mood inexplicably excited, Qin Tian's thoughts flowed, and the pencil in his hand swiftly sketched lines with practiced ease.
Gradually, a delicate, intricate, and lifelike sketch of a beautiful woman emerged on the paper.