The full-level boss can't cover his vest after wearing a book

Chapter 40 Then I'm Welcome

Sitting behind the desk opposite Lin Moyu is Meng Shunai, an art teacher in the third grade.

Meng Shunai was an art teacher throughout the third year of senior high school, and the schoolwork was heavy. The school only arranged for each class to take an art class every two weeks. Yunqing remembered that Meng Shunai had just joined class 21 a few days ago.

Lin Moyu put the painting in her hand on the table in front of Meng Shunai, and asked with some anticipation and nervousness: "Teacher, what do you think of my painting?"

Meng Shunai stood up slightly, carefully moved the painting in front of her, leaned back, and studied the painting carefully.

His eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes glanced over the painting inch by inch, his face became very serious, and the whole office seemed to be much quieter while he was looking at the painting.

As Meng Shunai's expression became serious, nervousness rushed to Lin Moyu's heart.

She couldn't help holding her breath, waiting for Meng Shunai's comment on the painting.

Meng Shunai looked at it for a while, and then nodded seriously, "Not bad, not bad, there are many rocks, a very artistic painting, the weeds in the painting grow tenaciously in the crevices of the rocks, and there is nothing wrong with it. Giving up is very suitable for today's young people, who work hard and are not afraid of difficulties and obstacles."

Hearing these words, Lin Moyu suddenly let go of her clenched hands, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, Lin Moyu hesitated and pointed to the side of the painting, "Teacher, is there too much blank space in my painting? Will it affect the overall perception?"

On the golden section line of the entire drawing paper, there is only a clump of weeds growing on the pile of rocks, while on the other side of the drawing paper, there is still a large blank space with nothing drawn.

Meng Shunai regained his composure, paused, pondered for a moment, and then slowly opened his mouth, "No, your layout is just right, and you can see a bit of the character of old Mr. Baishi's paintings."

Mr. Baishi's strength of character, what a high evaluation this is!
Lin Moyu's eyes immediately showed unexpected surprise, the blank space in this painting is also what she has been worried about.

After she felt that the topic of 'Rocks Overgrown' was a good choice, she did think about the layout of the painting, but she hadn't figured out the rest except for the weeds and rocks shown on the drawing paper.

But I didn't expect the teacher to be very satisfied with this painting.

Yun Qing was a little surprised when she heard this sentence. How could a high school student be compared with old Mr. Baishi?
Immediately, her eyes fell on the drawing paper that Meng Shunai put on the table, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

How much of the strength of Mr. Shiraishi's paintings?

How did the art teacher see it?

Ling Yanqing talked to Yun Qing for a long time, but not only did he not hear her respond to him, but saw that Yun Qing's attention had been attracted by others, he immediately stood up and followed Yun Qing's gaze.

Seeing what Meng Shunai and a female classmate were talking about, Ling Yanqing understood, "Mr. Meng, this is the student you told us before, the student who will represent the school to participate in the youth art competition!"

Meng Shunai quickly stood up, took Lin Moyu's painting and walked in front of Ling Yanqing, and said with satisfaction: "Mr. Ling, take a look and see if this painting is very good. I think the winning works of this competition It’s none other than this painting.”

Ling Yanqing looked down at the painting slightly, frowned slightly, then stroked his chin twice, nodded, "At their age, it's okay to be able to draw at this level."

Meng Shunai laughed out loud, and patted Ling Yanqing on the shoulder, "Mr. Ling, you have a high vision, so it's not okay! This painting is a high-level painting no matter where it is sent."

Ling Yanqing just smiled, and casually said a few words insincerely, "If you say you are tall, then you are tall. You are an art teacher and I am not."

Meng Shunai put the painting on Ling Yanqing's table firmly, and made a look to ask for advice, "Teacher Ling, take a look, do you want to add some poems to this painting? Think about it, I'll Let classmate Lin write it down."

Hearing this sentence, Ling Yanqing didn't look at the painting again, sat down on the chair carelessly, and said with a half-smile: "Mr. Meng, you are preparing this painting for your students to participate in the competition. Wouldn't it be unfair to other contestants to add poetry to this painting."

Meng Shunai's face froze, but because of Ling Yanqing's back view, he couldn't say anything, so he just slapped him, "It's not that serious, it's all for the school's reputation."

Afterwards, Meng Shunai signaled Lin Moyu to take the painting away with his eyes.

Ling Yanqing, who originally had a smile on his face, turned his head and glanced at Yun Qing who was still standing there with no expression on his face, and suddenly a look of sadness appeared on his face, and he waved his hand wearily, "You can go too, remember Think carefully about my proposal."

Yun Qing didn't stay too long, she turned her head and walked out of the office. When she walked out of the office, she saw Lin Moyu still standing not far from the door of the office.

Obviously waiting for her.

Seeing Yunqing came out, Lin Moyu smiled at her, "I see that you are very interested in my paintings in the office, would you like to take a look and give me some advice?"

After speaking, Lin Moyu was about to hand the painting to Yunqing, but she never let go of her hand holding the painting.

Yun Qing shook her head, and said indifferently, "Don't show it to me, the art teacher said that you draw well, so naturally it is good."

Lin Moyu sighed, and looked at her with concern, "I heard the Chinese teacher seem to be talking about your grades, so don't hate the teacher too much, the teacher is for our own good."

Yun Qing slightly raised her eyelids, and glanced in Lin Moyu's direction with a half-smile.

grudge?

Lin Moyu was quite good at pressing her head.

Lin Moyu didn't care whether Yunqing paid attention to her or not, and continued: "I heard from the art teacher that this work of mine will definitely win an award, and the winner of the youth art competition this time will be sent to the art university. It's a pity you don't understand Fine art, otherwise you won’t have to worry about your test scores if you win the prize.”

Yun Qing raised her eyebrows upon hearing this, tilted her head and asked curiously: "Do you want me to participate in the Youth Art Competition and win?"

Lin Moyu was taken aback for a moment, and she didn't understand why Yunqing suddenly became interested in this topic. Perhaps it was because she said that she would no longer have to worry about test scores if she was recommended to the school, which moved Yunqing's heart.

Immediately Lin Moyu nodded, and said with an enthusiastic sympathy: "Of course, if you want to learn art, I can teach you."

Yun Qing didn't seem to pay attention to Lin Moyu's last sentence, and asked quietly, "If I win an award, won't you be angry? After all, the art teacher said that this award is likely to be yours."

The expression on Lin Moyu's face was a little stiff, she was surprised that Yunqing could say such words, was she daydreaming?

award?

She doesn't know much about art, so she dares to think about such things!
Lin Moyu moved her lips in embarrassment, "Of course not, we are best friends, I have something to do, let's go first!"

Lin Moyu was afraid of hearing some fantastic words from Yunqing's mouth again, so he walked a few steps quickly and separated from Yunqing.

Yun Qing stopped her steps slowly, and said lightly in a cold voice, "If that's the case, then I won't be polite."

　Ask for a ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)