back to being a teacher

Chapter 136
After more than a week of hard work.

The picture on the back blackboard gradually took shape, a monkey sitting on a cliff with a red cloak on its back, scorning all living beings in front of it, the god is high above...

The close-up portrait of the monkey is in sharp contrast to the dense crowd of heavenly soldiers and generals.

Looking from the podium, with some blurred vision, Fang Bai always felt that there was something wrong.

"Qidao, do you feel any problem?"

Fang Bai walked to Qi Dao's side and asked.

Qi Dao raised his head in confusion and looked at his class teacher.

"Teacher Fang, what's the problem?"

Fang Bai didn't reply, but stood in front of the blackboard, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at it for a long time.

Suddenly, under Qi Dao's gaze, Fang Bai picked up the paintbrush on the blackboard.

Qi Dao was surprised, and then he saw an extremely shocking picture.

Fang Bai picked up a brush and painted the Monkey King's cloak with a layer of blood red, and then painted the heavenly soldiers and generals with a layer of silver gray...

Qi Dao frowned, but all of this was given by Teacher Fang, Teacher Fang bought the paint, and Teacher Fang asked him to paint it. Even if Teacher Fang destroyed the painting, he didn't think it was okay.

However, the next moment, Qi Dao saw that Teacher Fang directly picked up the brush and spice plate without thinking at all, and quickly started drawing on the blackboard. The gradient of gouache was not difficult at all.
First, the rebellious face of the Monkey King, a stroke of white directly covered the Monkey King's eyes.

10 minutes.

Two 10 minutes.

half an hour.

Qi Dao first went from being indifferent at first, then to surprise, and finally to shock, then to incredulity, and then turned into reverence...

The students who were doing exercises gradually came back, and one by two they returned to their seats. Everyone looked at this scene in shock, even every student passing by the door of Class 6, Grade [-], had a look of astonishment in their eyes. …

Gradually, the outside of Class 6, Grade [-], was filled with students from other classes.

Fang Bai started painting slowly at first, but later felt that it was a bit unsatisfying, and even asked Qi Dao to help hold the spice plate. He started painting with two hands at the same time, each hand did not interfere with the other, as if controlled by two brains...

There is no paint dripping in every stroke, and the force control is so precise that even those old doctors who take the scalpel on stage are ashamed.

Zhao Yiliang had already changed several buckets of water, kept washing the brushes and the spice tray, and the paint was squeezed again and again.

From the clear gray and red at the beginning, to the overlapping of clouds, the Monkey King sitting alone on the mountain peak, the tattered battle robes, the remains of the heavenly soldiers and generals, and the corpses of the monkeys and grandsons of the Huaguo Mountain...

The Monkey King's cold but murderous eyes were vividly drawn by Fang Bai's final fine strokes.

Huaguo Mountain, which was supposed to be green mountains and green waters, is littered with corpses.

The high-altitude god watched everything below indifferently.

From the Four Heavenly Kings, to the Pagoda Heavenly King, to Erlang Zhenjun, the shadow of the Buddha’s light behind him, the phantom of the Heavenly Emperor...

The Monkey King watched all this fearlessly.

The wine jar beside him, the dim golden cudgel, and the blood stains on his body were in sharp contrast with the green mountains and green waters behind him.

After completing the outline of the Monkey King's eyes, Fang Bai finally heaved a sigh of relief, his wrists were sore, this kind of behavior of lifting the paintbrush in vain, once it took a long time, was really tiring.

At this moment, the people in the classroom were shocked.

Even after class for a long time, students in other classes were reluctant to leave. They didn't return to their class until the teacher came to chase them away.

At this moment, Qi Dao, who was responsible for lifting the condiment tray, Zhao Yiliang, who was responsible for changing the water... the art students standing outside were all looking at the paintings on the blackboard in shock.

"Oh my God!"

"Teacher Fang can also draw?!"

"Damn it, this is a god!"

"Which god has such a thing in his mouth? I will burn paper at night!"

"Fuck, what else can he not do?!"

"What am I!"

……

The students in Class 6, Grade [-], were confused.

Even Qi Dao was dumbfounded.

You old man is so stubborn, why did you encourage me before?
Wouldn't it be nice if the imperial commander personally conquered it?

Why don't you just watch my joke?
Even the students in class two (6) of high school felt that Fang Bai was already omnipotent. What the hell, they thought everyone was an ordinary person, but who knew that you, the head teacher, would secretly cheat on you!
Damn, can we still have fun together?

How can you let other people live like this? !

Damn you, liar!

You lie all day long and swear that if you work hard for two years, you will become as good as him. You are farting!As good as you, we match?

Qi Dao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling very uncomfortable: "Mr. Fang, since you can draw, why do you let me draw..."

Qidao's voice made Fang Bai suddenly wake up and subconsciously let go of the pen in his hand...

"Dangdang..."

The paintbrush fell to the ground.

At this time, Fang Bai just woke up from a dream. He looked at the painting in front of him and was stunned.

"This...this...is this what I drew?"

Fang Bai was also stunned. He looked in disbelief and pointed at the painting on the blackboard and asked.

Huang Xiangyan: "..."

Zhao Yiliang: "..."

Qi said: "..."

Do you still want to continue the relationship with Versailles?
Do you think we are blind?

"Teacher, can you pretend to be more like me?"

"Boss Fang, do you think this means you are as ordinary as us?"

"Teacher Fang, this is not how you pretend to be cool!"

"Teacher, it's okay to pretend once or twice. As a human being, keep a low profile!"

"Teacher Fang, if you pretend to be cool, you will be struck by lightning!"

Students in Class 6, Grade [-], complained one after another.

"Hmm..."

Fang Bai felt a little unconscious. He looked at Qi Dao with a lonely face next to him, and thought something bad happened. He quickly thought about it, and put on a preaching look: "Qi Dao, will the teacher draw pictures with you? It doesn't matter if you don't paint!"

"It's like I can also write novels, so won't Li Guangguang stop writing?"

"Er..." Qi Dao was stunned.

"Whether I can or not, it has nothing to do with whether you draw or not. You like to draw, so you should seize every opportunity to learn and practice, instead of asking me why I don't draw! "

Fang Bai taught earnestly and thoughtfully.

After Qi Dao listened, he fell silent and finally nodded.

At this time, Qin Meng, who was about to come in for class, looked at the blackboard behind him...

"Did I go to the wrong classroom?"

Then Qin Meng walked out again and looked at the class card: "That's right, Class [-], Grade [-]..."

A few seconds later, Qin Meng walked in again and stared blankly at the paintings on the blackboard. He looked at them quietly for a while, his whole body motionless.

"Is this painted by Qi Dao?"

Qin Mengru asked blankly after waking up from his dream.

"No, it was painted by Teacher Fang!"

The whole class responded in unison.

"Your teacher Fang can also draw?"

Qin Meng looked at Fang Bai at the back of the classroom in surprise.

"Wherever there is, it's just a little bit!"

Fang Bai showed his big white teeth modestly.

"Yes, Yidiandian!"

"Just a few billions, a billion or a billion!"

“I can’t believe Teacher Fang’s words now!”

"He said he is an ordinary person. He is really an ordinary person. He is so ordinary!"

"He also encouraged us and said that we can be as good as him in the future!"

"How can we be so virtuous?"

The students' complaints made Qin Meng burst out laughing.

(End of this chapter)