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Although Song Song is gentle and gentle, it does not mean that she is a soft persimmon, she can be rounded and flattened casually.

The teacher insulted her paintings when she came up, and even charged her with an accusation, how could she swallow her anger?

From the stage, the students all looked at her with weird eyes. If she didn't make things clear, wouldn't she be infamy in this class in the future?

Song Song's face was slightly restrained, but he still maintained a decent smile, and went back lightly: "Teacher, I'm sorry, although I paint generally, but my learning attitude is good. I did not come to class two days ago because I have something to ask. False, I came here on time this morning. Did you forget things too much and remember wrong?"

The old woman in red snorted displeasedly, and said to her heart, why noble people forget things too much, this stinky girl is mocking Professor Ben's old age and bad memory, isn't it?

She certainly didn't know whether Song Song asked for leave, because she was only a teacher, not an administrative teacher.

But for being late today, she has the final say!

She raised her lips and said arrogantly: "I said in class a long time ago that my class must arrive ten minutes in advance, and practice ten minutes of basic skills before class! You are five minutes late!"

Song Song was speechless.

Looking at her watch, she was five minutes away from class time. She had come early. Why did she become late?

It turned out that this old woman had such a perverted rule.

She didn't come to the first class, naturally she didn't know.

Well, even if the old woman takes advantage of it, she doesn't care about it.

When I just wanted to speak, I didn't expect that the old woman would reluctantly mock her dress: "An art student wears no artistic taste. I very much doubt your aesthetics and whether you can take my class well! "

Song Song smiled instead of anger this time.

Old man, you are really interesting. You are wearing a big red robe with big red lips. Don't you think it's unappetizing to stand in front of the podium and open your blood basin?

Dressed like this, you are embarrassed to come and talk to me about aesthetics?

Really haha.

"So, teacher, do you think I should go back and change my clothes and come again?" Song Song said with a sullen face.

If the old woman is embarrassed to send her away, she just can't go to the old woman's class!

Right in the middle.

Unfortunately, the old woman rolled her eyes and didn't want to give her a legitimate reason to skip class.

She screamed, "Get me back! Who allowed you to go? Go to the last row and draw basic skills!"

last row?

Song Song took a look and suddenly understood.

In the entire classroom, only the last row has only easels and no stools.

In other words, the people in the last row can only stand and paint the whole time, instead of sitting comfortably like other students.

Art classes are all large classes, one for two hours with a break of ten minutes.

If you have to stand for two hours... isn't this a penalty in disguise?

Sure enough, this old woman in red is vicious!

Too ruthless.

Song Song stared deeply, the old woman on the stage, if she hadn't come to school to study, she really wanted to go up and confront the woman at this moment: you just acted like a teacher and punished students physically?

She withdrew her eyes low-key and walked to the last row.

The old woman is proud: stinky girl, fight with me? I can't play with you! In this school, the students are insects, and the professor is the dragon, and you will be crushed to death with a claw!

But in a blink of an eye, I saw Song Song bending over to adjust the height of the easel. Then, he did not stand to paint at all, but laid a piece of white paper on the ground and sat on the floor!