The art teacher spoke for nearly half an hour, Zhuo Ziyuan could still understand it at first, but then he couldn't imagine it, he was listening to the book of heaven at all, out of respect or without interrupting, he insisted on listening. For the first time, I knew that the art teacher was so able to speak.

Li Guoqing is very pleased, the young man is good, he is not tired of listening to me for so long, "How is it, do you understand?"

"No, uncle, you talked too much, I can't digest it for a while, only the first ones I understand, and I remember the rest of it, but I don't understand. ”

Yes, you know as much as you want, don't exaggerate, tell the truth, unlike many people, who don't understand anything in their hearts, and pretend to understand, hypocrisy. The art teacher's impression of Zhuo Ziyuan is getting better and better, "Just understand the beginning, and then hand it over slowly, in the past two days, you go to buy a sketchpad first, and you will use Yuan'er's here, but when she doesn't use it." ”

"Sister Xinyuan can also draw, so powerful. ”

"Well, she is the most talented in painting, better than those musical instruments, come, let me show you a few sketches drawn by Yuan'er, all of them are very good, and there are award-winning ones. ”

Then the art teacher took Zhuo Ziyuan to Li Xinyuan's room, and looked at a lot of sketches, as well as awards, I really didn't know if I didn't know it, I was shocked when I saw it, I didn't expect this little girl to be so powerful, Zhuo Ziyuan felt that it was enough for him to learn this level.

"Sister Xinyuan is really powerful, if I can learn this, it will be enough. Zhuo Ziyuan said sincerely.

"Yuan'er is the best masterpiece of our lives, and she will definitely have a future in painting in the future. "The teacher is also very proud, and it seems that Li Xinyuan's level of painting makes him very proud.

Back in the living room, Zhuo Ziyuan saw that the time of the wall clock was almost 11 o'clock, so he hurriedly greeted the teacher to leave, and the teacher said that he would stay for dinner. On the first day, he stayed for lunch, and it was too boring, so he hurriedly ran away, and Zhuo Ziyuan quickly opened the door and left.

After going home, Zhuo Ziyuan spent an afternoon digesting the two books given by the music teacher, and he will continue tomorrow, and the time is pressing. Tomorrow afternoon, I will go to the city to buy sketchpads, and I will have to ask my parents for money.

When Zhuo Ziyuan had dinner in the evening, he said that he wanted to learn to paint and buy a drawing board for 200 yuan. Dad kept muttering that he had nothing to learn to draw, or something like that, but Zhuo Ziyuan insisted, and in the end, he couldn't help it, and his mother gave 200.

The next day, I came to the teacher's house early. As a result, the two teachers said that they were going to Li Xinyuan's grandmother's house to have something to do, so they asked Zhuo Ziyuan to follow Li Xinyuan to learn, and it was best to say that the best learning was not as good as teaching others to make progress, so Zhuo Ziyuan could make progress while studying.

Zhuo Ziyuan also agrees with this statement, it is true that when teaching others, there will be some details that he has not noticed, and he will find them in the students, and then correct them himself, which will indeed help his own growth. But the problem is, let a child, or a little girl, teach herself, how awkward it is, how awkward it is, uncle, I'm 35 years old, how embarrassing is it. But there is no way, people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, who makes Zhuo Ziyuan still count on them.

In the story, it is said that when lonely men and widows live in the same room, something interesting will happen, and the hearts of the two teachers are really big. The wish is beautiful, but the result is tragic.

"Why are you so stupid, how many times have you said this fingering, and you still play it wrong. ”

"No, no, don't you see that the lines are bent, how many times have you said that the whole arm moves, not the wrist moves, how many times do you have to say it?"

"Oops, wrong again, I've never seen anything so stupid"

"Ask what to ask, teach you how to do it, just do it, stupid"

"Little girl, you knock on my head again, I'm in a hurry with you"

"What's wrong, you're so stupid, what's wrong with knocking"

……

Anyway, Zhuo Ziyuan spent the morning in all kinds of dislikes, but after a morning, the relationship between the two has become much closer.

It was past half past eleven, Zhuo Ziyuan looked at the teachers coming back, "When will your parents come back?"

"Afternoon, what's wrong. ”

"No, then you stay home alone in the afternoon?" Zhuo Ziyuan originally planned to wait for the teacher to come back before leaving, after all, a girl is at home, and it is not safe.

"yes, what's the matter, it's not like no one has been at home. ”

"Then what about your meal, how to solve it"

"I bought a few more steamed buns in the morning, just deal with them casually"

"......" What a sad girl, Zhuo Ziyuan thought of his daughter, a little unbearable, if it was himself, he would never let her stay at home alone and eat steamed buns, forget it, teach yourself a morning, and treat the little girl a little

"Take me to see if you have any rice at home, and there are eggs, and I'll make you a fried rice." ”

"You can still make fried rice, can you eat it..."After counting all morning, I don't want to poison myself, Li Xinyuan is quite skeptical.

Zhuo Ziyuan ignored it, and went straight to the kitchen to find it, yes, there was an overnight meal, enough for one person to eat, there were eggs, a fried rice, and an egg soup was enough.

Zhuo Ziyuan went downstairs again to buy dried radish, sausages, and mustard, and when he came back, he made a radish sausage soy sauce fried rice, and added a mustard egg drop soup.

"I don't think I can eat the dead. It really looks like that, it smells quite good, Li Xinyuan looked at the food on the table, it was already more than 12 o'clock, and she was really hungry.

"Hurry up and eat, one bowl per person, not much. Zhuo Ziyuan ate after speaking.

Seeing Zhuo Ziyuan eating it, Li Xinyuan also ate it boldly with confidence. Well, it's delicious, just took a bite, and then brushed a few bites, which are better than what my mother made, Li Xinyuan thought, I didn't expect that he really had a hand.

"Slow down, don't choke, drink some soup. Looking at the little girl's eating appearance, Zhuo Ziyuan couldn't help but remind.

Brush, a few more sips of soup down, well, it's delicious.

Although the meal is simple, it is also enjoyable.

"It's okay for you to be alone in the afternoon. After eating and washing the dishes, Zhuo Ziyuan was a little worried, he had planned to go to the city to buy a paintboard brush.

"No problem, what's wrong. ”

Looking at the little girl's ignorant appearance, she really has no heart and lungs, and she is not worried about safety at all, forget it, let's accompany her, "I originally planned to go to the city to buy a paintboard and brush, but you are alone at home, and you always feel uneasy, I will stay with you, and you will teach me to practice the piano." ”

Painting is a long-term work, and the basic things taught in the morning are enough for Zhuo Ziyuan to practice for a month or two.

I was counted down for so long in the morning, and I was willing to stay with me, be sadistic, Li Xinyuan thought to herself, but she was really moved, very intimate.

"Ahem, what's wrong?" was stared at by the little girl, Zhuo Ziyuan touched the corner of his mouth, and there were no grains of rice left.

"It's nothing, I'm wondering, why do you want to go to the city to buy sketchpads, there are them in the town. Li Xinyuan came back to her senses and said with a slightly red face.

"Ah, what's the matter, you take me to buy it, and then come back and continue practicing. ”

"Let's go" Li Xinyuan quickly turned around and took the key and went out.

It turns out that the stationery store at the school gate has a drawing board, really, I have never paid attention to it before, looking at the dust on it, it is estimated that the boss will regret it when he comes back, and he can't sell it. In the end, I bargained for 35 yuan and bought a few pens and some paper, a total of less than 50, which is very cheap, and there is 150 left, hehe.

Through chatting all the way, Zhuo Ziyuan learned that the little girl and her family basically had no contact with relatives, and her mother didn't know what the situation was, as if she had an uncle, but she had never interacted. On my father's side, my grandmother is still there, and today my grandmother is sick, or something, and there is an uncle, except for going home to see my grandmother during the New Year's holiday, I basically have no contact.

The little girl's father is the youngest son, and he has been living outside since the school came out, and the house in the countryside was given to the uncle, and the grandmother was also raised by the uncle, and the little girl's family gave some money every year. Zhuo Ziyuan estimated that this time the teachers would go back to see the sick grandmother, and it was estimated that they would have to talk about the money spent evenly or something, otherwise they wouldn't have taken the little girl with them.

The teachers didn't come back until more than 4 o'clock in the afternoon, of course, this afternoon, Zhuo Ziyuan was not less ridiculed by the little girl. So as soon as the teacher arrived home, Zhuo Ziyuan took the opportunity to slip away, and he didn't have to suffer in the future.