Ordinary observers in fast time travel

tuesday afternoon

A children's art training institution located near a certain elementary school, 10 minutes after the get out of class bell rang, a group of students poured in.

"Han Yue, good afternoon, did you go to the Kyoto Museum on Saturday? Did you see Teacher Ye's exhibition?" A girl with two ponytails asked her friend with one ponytail.

"No, on Saturdays and Sundays, besides painting, I also take dance classes, calligraphy classes, and Mathematical Olympiad, English, and reading classes!" The little girl with a single ponytail——Han Yue put down her heavy schoolbag and sat on the sofa with difficulty. He took a sip from the water bottle from the side pocket of his schoolbag and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"I'm so busy that I don't have any time."

"Touch!" The little girl with two ponytails stretched out her hand to touch her little friend's head to comfort her.

"Well, Xinyi, what about you? I remember that you have a lot of classes, did you go to visit Teacher Ye's exhibition?" Han Yue looked at her partner.

"Yeah, I begged my mother to take me there." Xinyi nodded a little embarrassedly, although she felt that showing off was not good, but she really couldn't help it, "Come on, let me show you a painting."

As Xinyi spoke, he took out a [-]cm-long painting tube from his schoolbag.This is what she asked her mother to buy.I was already ready to stalk, but my mother agreed very readily.

She carefully opened the lid and took out the only painting inside.Gently spread it out, held the drawing paper with both hands and handed it to Han Yue, "Does it look good?"

"Wow, it looks good. Is this you? It feels a bit like it!" Han Yue reached out to take the drawing paper, put it in front of her and looked at it carefully. Who knows, Xinyi dodged it with a "swoosh".

"I'll just hold it." Xinyi said with some embarrassment, she didn't do it on purpose, or... she was just worried about getting dirty, this was drawn by the teacher for her.

"Oh, okay." Han Yue felt a little hurt in her heart, but quickly ignored it. She asked again, "Is this painting of you?"

"Yeah, yes, it's me!" Xinyi said happily, "Do you know who drew it for me?"

Han Yue looked at the inscription, it was in swashbuckling characters, but she could vaguely distinguish it, "One leaf knows autumn? Teacher Ye?"

"Yeah." Xinyi's little head turned into a rattle, "It's Mrs. Ye, she drew it for us in the museum. It's free!"

"For you?" Han Yue was a little envious, and she seemed to want a cartoon portrait of herself!

"Yes, there are people who visited the exhibition. Teacher Ye also taught us a lot of knowledge. I really like Teacher Ye very much." Xinyi looked at his cartoon portrait, grinning from the corner of his mouth to the back of his ear.

"Oh my god, what a pity, I would have begged my mother to take me there if I knew it earlier." Han Yue felt aggrieved, especially when she looked at Xinyi's painting, she couldn't help tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Yes, it's a pity you didn't go." Xinyi carefully rolled up the painting and put it in the painting tube, and then put the painting tube in the schoolbag.

"Wow~" This is the teacher's profile wall, and the students exclaimed, "Ms. Ye is so amazing, she actually won No.1."

"What's the matter? You see, Mr. Ye's "Smile" and "Ink Bamboo Picture" are both collected by the Kyoto Museum!"

"The collections collected by the Kyoto Museum are all national treasures!" These children who grew up in Kyoto are no strangers to the Kyoto Museum, and they visit it at least twice a year.

"so amazing!"

"I didn't expect such a powerful painter to be our teacher!"

"Yes!"

Xinyi and Han Yue glanced at each other, packed their schoolbags and ran towards the teacher profile wall.

""Ink Bamboo Picture"? Teacher Ye also drew one for my grandfather!" Xinyi was incredulous.Their home actually has a work that can be collected by the Kyoto Museum!

"Ms. Ye drew two pictures?"

"No, everyone in the queue can ask the teacher to draw. My mother and I are both in line. I want animation, and my mother wants to give it to grandpa, so we asked the teacher to draw two pictures." Xinyi explained.

Han Yue was silent for a while, "Xinyi, I want to visit the museum this weekend, will you go?"

"Go, shall we go together?"

"Well, I'll beg my mother when I get home tonight!"

"Me too!"

"Bell~" the bell rang.Students in the corridor hurried to the studio.

"Ms. Ye, good afternoon!" The students who entered the studio saw their Mrs. Ye waiting in front of the drawing board, and hurriedly greeted them.

"Hello, put down your schoolbags and sit in your seat." Shi Jia looked at the students with a smile and didn't go up to help.This is an animation class, a class that children like very much. Did Shi Jia speak vividly? The children are very motivated.

After the class was over, a few children approached Shi Jia awkwardly, "Ms. Ye, we also want cartoon portraits."

Shi Jia was not surprised, and pretended to be embarrassed, "But the teacher is at work now, so he can't just draw for others."

The children were disappointed, but there were also brave children, "Teacher, please."

"Teacher, please."

"Teacher, if you want to draw me a cartoon portrait, I will ask my mother to enroll me in 100 classes tomorrow!" A student made a bold statement, but Shi Jia was taken aback.

"Well, do you really want to paint?" Shi Jia asked quickly, for fear that these brats would cause any trouble for him.

"Yes!" The voice was very loud.

"Okay, let's help the teacher clear the table and clean up. If you finish cleaning before the next class, I will draw a picture for you."

She has two classes tonight, the next one is in 20 minutes.

"Okay!" The children were very active and had a clear division of labor, cleaning the table, tidying up the painting materials, and sweeping the floor, all in an orderly manner.

Seeing this, Shi Jia also took out paper and pens to satisfy the wishes of these lovely children.

Children are not only the incarnation of angels, but also the carrier of demons.It can make people happy, but it can also make people crazy.

Because of their strong aura, the children dare not make trouble in front of her, so in Shi Jia's understanding, children are little angels, and even when they cheat, it makes her feel that it is a sweet trouble.

The animation portraits of the seven children took Shi Jia less than 10 minutes to complete.

"The paintings are on the table, you can distinguish them yourself. The teacher is going to class." Seeing that the studio was almost tidied up, Shi Jia put down the paintings, and she was going to the next class.

The next section is calligraphy, which is Shi Jia's favorite class, because calligraphy practice is more mechanical and does not need to use too many brain cells. Every time Shi Jia takes a calligraphy class, it is a relaxation.

Well, the main reason is that the children dare not make trouble in front of her.The classroom is quiet, and it is very comfortable to go to class.

In the evening, Teacher Ye's students proposed to visit the Kyoto Museum on weekends.

"Why? Baby, didn't you just go there last Saturday? We were all late last week, and we have to make up two classes this week." Xinyi's mother asked.

"Mom, Teacher Ye has won the award, No.1, and her work has been collected by the Kyoto Museum!" Xinyi raised her head, extremely proud.It was as if her own work had been collected.

"You said, your Teacher Ye's painting was collected by the museum?"

"Yeah, two pictures!"

"Two pictures!"

"Yes, "Smile" and "Ink Bamboo Picture""

"!" (end of this chapter)