Chapter 249

When Wang Xiaoming was painting, his little face was very calm and serious, and he didn't notice that the art teacher had come to his side.

When the atmosphere in the class quieted down, Wang Xiaoming smelled a fragrant breeze, looked up, and saw a beautiful face, looking at himself with a gentle smile.

Wang Xiaoming's eyes lit up, and he saw that the art teacher in front of him was staring at the painting he had drawn, and immediately covered his hands and said, "Teacher.... It's not painted yet, you can't look at it!"

When Wang Xiaoming's words fell, the eyes of all the students in the class were cast instantly.

Xu Nianjiao opened her big eyes and looked at Wang Xiaoming, thinking to herself what this guy was drawing, but he didn't let the teacher see it.

The art teacher looked at Wang Xiaoming covering his hand with his hand, that cute appearance, couldn't help but smile lightly, and said softly: "Okay, the teacher can not look at it, what is your name?"

She had actually seen that this little guy was drawing a person, but she didn't see who it was, but after a rough look, she found that the portrait was lifelike.

"Wang Xiaoming!" At this moment, everyone's voices sounded in the class.

Wang Xiaoming originally wanted to say it himself, but he didn't expect these classmates to be so 'enthusiastic', so he could only nod and say, "Yes!"

The art teacher's name is Su Yan, when he heard this name, he was a little surprised, and then hurriedly smiled, nodded and said: "Wang Xiaoming, I will draw it later, take it up in person, the teacher wants to see what you are drawing." ”

I had heard a little about what happened to Wang Xiaoming and Teacher Han Fei in the teacher's office before, and I had some impressions of this brave little boy, so Su Yan was very interested in the little guy in front of him, who was only seven or eight years old.

And on weekdays, I often communicate with Han Fei, and I will hear about this name from Han Fei's mouth.

It can be seen that this little guy named Wang Xiaoming should be regarded as a very smart child in the class.

Wang Xiaoming listened to Su Yan's words, nodded hurriedly, and said, "Good teacher!"

Su Yan nodded, left Wang Xiaoming's seat, and walked towards the podium.

After that, Su Yan didn't come down to see what the students were drawing, but sat on the podium and looked at some books.

Wang Xiaoming knew that this art class was for them to play.

Many people who really don't have the talent to draw have started to desert, and they also draw some spoof things.

Some of them are even idle, adding something to some tasks in the textbook, characters without beards, drawing beards with pencils on their chins, and drawing glasses.

Wang Xiaoming has completely painted the portrait of the art teacher Su Yan, which is simply lifelike.

After Wang Xiaoming finished painting, he couldn't help but sigh, thinking how could he be so good, and he simply admired his painting talent.

Su Yan looked at the many classmates below who began to talk to each other, wanting to see each other's paintings, the boy was okay, the painting was very abstract, and even a little violent style, the kind that made people want to laugh at a glance, his face was indifferent, he didn't speak for the time being, and continued to look at the books in his hand.

Generally, little girls are more shy, like to draw some beautiful girls, and some of them paint scenes, some of which are particularly good, but they don't want people to see them, so they quickly cover them with their hands and don't let them see at the same table.

After Wang Xiaoming finished painting, Huang Tingting, who was at the same table, wanted to come closer to see, Wang Xiaoming raised his mouth arrogantly and said, "I won't let you see it!"

Huang Tingting snorted lightly and said, "Hmph..... Stingy, look at it!"

Wang Xiaoming said with a smug smile: "It's not for you to see, I want to show it to the teacher!"

Listening to the words of many students below, the atmosphere in the class became lively, Su Yan coughed lightly, looked at Wang Xiaoming, and said, "That..... Wang Xiaoming has finished drawing, take it to the teacher and take a look!"

When Su Yan's words fell, the atmosphere in the class began to quiet down, and everyone's eyes fell on Wang Xiaoming.

Huang Tingting glanced at Wang Xiaoming with a resentful face, turned her face away, and seemed to be angry that Wang Xiaoming didn't show her before.

Wang Xiaoming rolled up the painting, held it in both hands, and walked onto the podium under the gaze of everyone.

Su Yan also had a smile on his face, looking at the little boy who walked up, as if he was looking forward to it.

Wang Xiaoming put the painting on the podium, and said to Su Yan: "Teacher, don't scold me if you don't draw well." ”

Su Yan listened to Wang Xiaoming's words, couldn't help but smile, and said softly: "The teacher won't scold you, you go down first!"

Wang Xiaoming let out an obedient 'oh', looked a little tigery, and slowly walked off the podium.

Su Yan looked at Wang Xiaoming's cute appearance, and couldn't help but want to laugh in his heart, this child is a little cute, no wonder Teacher Han Fei likes this child so much.

Everyone was curious about what Wang Xiaoming was drawing, which made the teacher so interested, and the male students who walked in the front row all stood up and wanted to take a peek.

Su Yan stretched out his hand and pretended to be serious and reproached: "Sit down well and draw your own." ”

Still afraid of the teacher, these students can only sit down obediently, not daring to stand up and peek.

Su Yan saw that no one stood up, so he slowly opened the paper in front of him, and when he looked at the vivid person in the portrait, his beautiful eyes widened, isn't this kid painting himself?

Su Yan completely spread out the drawing paper, looked at it carefully, and found that this portrait was simply vivid and lifelike, although it was completely composed with pencil, but it was like a black and white photograph.

Su Yan was very shocked in his heart, this kid simply drew too well.

Wang Xiaoming secretly glanced at Su Yan on the podium, and secretly thought that the art teacher should like it very much.

If you paint it in color, you'll probably be a photograph.

Su Yan couldn't help but nodded, then rolled up and said, "The painting is very good, Wang Xiaoming, the teacher likes this painting very much." ”

When Su Yan's words fell, the eyes of the class fell on Wang Xiaoming's body again, and they were very curious, what did Wang Xiaoming draw? Let Su Yan praise in front of the class?

Wang Xiaoming stood up and said to Su Yan: "If the teacher likes it, I can give it to you!"

Su Yan put the painting in the book he was reading, and said with a smile: "Okay, the teacher accepted it." ”

Wang Xiaoming smiled.

Everyone doesn't know why, but the only thing that is certain is that Wang Xiaoming's painting is very popular with the art teacher.

"Okay, classmate Wang Xiaoming, sit down!" Su Yan beckoned to Wang Xiaoming and motioned for him to sit down.

After Wang Xiaoming sat down, he thought that he would have to play with his sister in the future.

After Su Yan put away Wang Xiaoming's paintings, he looked at the time, then stood up and said to everyone: "Okay, classmates stop drawing, students in the first row, put away all the paintings drawn by the students in the back!"

(End of chapter)