Chapter 77

Elementary school, fourth grade (7) class.

There is a drawing class today, the teacher let the students play freely.

When many students were at a loss and didn't know how to start painting, Shen Wudi was still drawing like a god in his mind.

The appearance of the eldest brother and sister-in-law inexplicably appeared in his mind, and he drew it without thinking.

The small pencil seems to have magical power in his hand. With each stroke of the outline, the two characters become more and more vivid in the painting.

With his hands behind his back, the painting teacher walked around the classroom and came to Shen Wudi. When he saw the painting that Shen Wudi made casually, his expression was horrified.

Shen Wudi was concentrating on drawing, and he didn't notice the teacher bent over and stood beside him, and he stretched his arms.

There was also a bottle of ink on the table, which he accidentally carried with his arm.

The ink... poured out, and a large part of it was spilled on the drawing teacher.

I saw a black stain on the clean white shirt of the painting teacher.

Fifth Brother Shen turned pale, "Yes, I'm sorry, teacher, I didn't mean it."

The painting teacher gave him a hard look, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, and he picked up the painting drawn by Fifth Brother Shen.

He asked, "Student, did you draw this?"

Shen Wudi was a little nervous, "Yes, teacher."

The teacher pointed to the figure above, "Who is this?"

"My elder brother...and my sister-in-law."

The painting teacher took Shen Wudi's picture book and looked at it for a long time, and suddenly commented, "Your painting is not bad, but the brushwork is still far behind, the eyes are not deep enough, and the nose can't be crooked, unless your elder brother's nose is crooked. Yes, and..."

In the end, he criticized almost all of Shen Wudi's paintings.

Put it down, and give it back to Fifth Brother Shen.

Leave.

After taking two steps, he turned back, "Student, what's your name?"

Shen Wudi was startled, why did the teacher ask his name, did he get angry when he poured ink on him?
Cold sweat dripped unconsciously from Fifth Brother Shen's forehead, "Teacher, my name is... Shen Yijie."

The teacher took a look at Shen Wudi, "Okay, the teacher remembered."

Shen Wudi's face turned pale, and he wailed in his heart.

Finished!

He seems to really piss off the teacher!
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On the street, Lin Yuan sold out the few textiles she had and vigorously peddled groceries.

Because there are not many raw materials for textiles, and there are not many textiles produced, I have to order raw materials, and this time I need to order more.

As a secretary in Lin Yuan's previous life, her eloquence and responsiveness were naturally able to withstand beatings, so it's no problem to copy her old ones for sales now.

After only selling for a few days, she has cleared more than half of the groceries in the store.

She decided to sell them all at a discount these days to free up space.

A day later, Lin Yuan's voice also became hoarse.

Although the groceries are not sold out, there are not many left.

When the sun went down, the number of people in the market gradually decreased, and Lin Yuan closed the stalls ahead of time and stopped selling.

"Shen Shuting, we are going to place an order, I have a list here, please take a look."

Lin Yuan handed the written list to Shen Shuting.

Shen Shuting took a look at it, nodded, "Well, it's all up to you."

Lin Yuan smiled, "There are only two months until the New Year's Eve. By the end of the year, more people will get married, and more people will buy quilts at that time. Let's order more raw materials for making quilts." , In addition, we sell textiles here, and when winter comes, we have to order some goods for quilts and sell them together."

(End of this chapter)

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