Even Bai Zhitong was very depressed and a little confused. She felt that Xie Qian shouldn't be angry because of the incident that she bumped into him when he came out of the bathroom last night. She didn't mean it, but if it was because of other reasons She really couldn't think of anything, and she didn't think Xie Qian was such a stingy person.

Only Xie Qian knew that he was not angry with Bai Zhitong, he was angry with himself, but the origin of this anger was really related to Bai Zhitong.

Because Xie Qian had a dream last night.

Xie Qian really couldn't figure it out, he didn't have any random thoughts or any bad thoughts before going to bed, how could he have such a dream that was not as good as a beast.

What makes Xie Qian feel even more awkward is that after waking up in the morning, he still remembers what happened in the dream very clearly, and even the tactile sensation...

So much so that Xie Qian didn't dare to face Bai Zhitong, and his expression faded unconsciously.

Especially after breakfast, he habitually carried Bai Zhitong's drawing board on his back, and when Bai Zhitong came to him bouncingly, Xie Qian's face became even darker.

It reminded him of what he saw in his dream, and the feeling of touch.

But his expression made Bai Zhitong even more uneasy, and asked cautiously: "Brother Xie Qian, did I do something wrong, if so, you have to tell me, I will know, and then I can correct it."

Xie Qian was stunned for a moment, and seeing Bai Zhitong's uneasy face, he also realized what was wrong with him. He hurriedly adjusted his emotions, and calmed down, saying: "No, you are fine, you have not done anything wrong."

It was him who made the mistake, how could he have such a dream.

This is a little girl, and she is also the younger sister that Bai Heng asked you to take care of. You should also treat her as your younger sister, how could you have such a dream.

Is it because I haven't solved it myself for a long time?

Xie Qian couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it anymore, he reached out and touched Bai Zhitong's head, and said, "Don't think too much, let's go, I'll take you to the studio."

Seeing that Xie Qian seemed to have returned to his previous attitude, Bai Zhitong heaved a sigh of relief. After following up, he realized belatedly that Xie Qian actually touched her head just now.

The touch seemed to be still on her head, the dry and thick hands with well-defined knuckles carried the warmth that belonged to Xie Qian.

A grin appeared on Bai Zhitong's face unconsciously.

The studio is very close to Xie's house, and soon, the two arrived at the studio.

It was like this every day before, when Bai Zhitong came to the studio in the morning, it was Xie Qian who brought the drawing board with him.

In the studio, the children had already arrived, and they were basically all here at this time.

After Bai Zhitong entered the studio and started teaching the children to paint, his whole temperament changed.

It is no longer a little girl who is a bit jumpy and immature, but serious with a hint of seriousness, but gentle without losing the seriousness. It is because of this that the children in the village not only respect her as a teacher, but also respect her. With liking and closeness.

In the studio, Bai Zhitong was drawing stroke by stroke on the drawing board, while explaining softly to the children.

The children are very serious. In the classroom, apart from Bai Zhitong's explanation, the only sound is her brush falling on the paper.

Sunlight shone through the eaves and the gaps in the windows, and fell on her body.

Xie Qian was leaning against a tree not far from the studio, and happened to see this scene.

For some reason, at this moment, he felt that the little girl who was teaching the children how to draw, so serious, seemed to be shining. Xie Qian immersed himself in it unconsciously, until Bai Zhitong seemed to have finished teaching, and went to the classroom Look outside, and when you see him, give him a smile.

At that moment, Xie Qianqingjun's gentle eyebrows and eyes softened a little unconsciously, and he also realized that he seemed to have seen a lot.

Xie Qian helped his forehead, and secretly felt that there seemed to be something wrong with him these two days, this state was not right, and he had to adjust it properly.

But at this time, Bai Zhitong, who was teaching the children to finish drawing by themselves, found time to come out.

I was very excited and said to Xie Qian: "Brother Xie Qian, I really found that there are a few children in our village who are very talented in painting, especially Xiaoming. His talent is really high, even higher than mine. I think he can learn and develop in this field in the future..."

Like a happy bird, Bai Zhitong chirped around Xie Qian and talked about his discovery.

After opening a studio and teaching the children in Qingshui Village how to draw, Xiaoming, a young man, really surprised Bai Zhitong.

Bai Zhitong knew that she was talented in painting, which was what her teacher said personally, but Bai Zhitong felt that Xiaoming was more talented than her, and he could do it at a single point. Born for painting and art.

Bai Zhitong even wanted to contact her teacher, and asked the teacher to accept Xiaoming as a disciple and train him specially.

The teacher cherishes talent the most. If he sees such a talented person as Xiaoming, he must cherish it very much and can't wait to accept him as a disciple.

Even though Xiaoming has limited mobility and needs to use a wheelchair, this is not a problem.

A painter, an artist, relies on hands, not legs.

"...Brother Xie Qian, what do you think of me introducing Xiaoming to my teacher? My teacher will definitely be willing to train Xiaoming." Bai Zhitong asked Xie Qian's opinion.

"Yes, I support you. Whether it is Xiaoming or other children, if you encounter any difficulties, you can come to me, and I will find a way to solve it." Xie Qian promised.

But Xie Qian didn't expect that Xiao Ming's drawing talent was so high that Bai Zhitong wanted to introduce him to her teacher.

Xie Qian knew that with Bai Zhitong's current status, her teacher must be extraordinary.

Xiao Ming is a good young man, smart and understanding, but his legs are not good enough, and the fact that he needs to use a wheelchair may limit his future development.

But if Xiaoming is talented in painting in the future, develops and achieves something, then even being in a wheelchair is not a big problem.

Therefore, he naturally supported Bai Zhitong's suggestion.

Whether it is Xiaoming or the other children in Qingshui Village, they are all good. To Xie Qian, they are like younger brothers and sisters. Hope to see them all have a better future and development.

"Okay, then I'll go and tell my teacher about Xiaoming's situation."

Bai Zhitong's teacher is indeed not simple. He is a well-known painter ranked among the top in the world and a national veteran artist. He has held many art exhibitions, and many paintings have been sold at extremely high prices. The money was donated by teachers to help the society.

Her teacher is an artist, but not pedantic.

Bai Zhitong started to learn painting from her teacher when she was 16 years old, and the teacher treated her like her own daughter.

Bai Zhitong, who got Xie Qian, immediately contacted his teacher and passed on Xiaoming's situation and his paintings to his teacher.

Bai Zhitong's teacher also quickly gave feedback, that is, he will come to Qingshui Village after a while to inspect Xiaoming in person.

After class, Bai Zhitong also told Xiaoming about this and asked Xiaoming for his opinion.

"...So Xiaoming, are you willing to accept my teacher's inspection then?" Bai Zhitong asked.

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