Chapter 147 Helping to Cheer (Adding Changes to the Helmsman of Sword Bean Mansion)
"You two are so rude, Zhong Yue hasn't spoken yet, so you just opened it to yourself?"
Zhang Zichao said with a smile: "Teacher Li, Zhong Yue said that it was a gift on behalf of our class, so we can't check it?"
Zhong Yue smiled: "Look." ”
The scroll opens.
It is a green landscape painting given to Mr. Li.
"Well, it's a Chinese painting, it's a good thing. ”
Teacher Li stood up in some surprise, "Lao Wang, don't you have a little research on Chinese painting, look at it, how is this painting?"
Zhang Zichao said: "With Zhong Yue's financial resources, he must have spent a few hundred yuan to get it from the stall of the City God Temple, right?"
"Zhang Zichao, don't talk nonsense. The math teacher, who has always had a serious face, pushed her presbyopia, "It's all classmates, as soon as you come in, you're yin and yang, what are you doing?"
"Teacher Wang, I ......"
Lao Wang snorted coldly, "Everyone has been together for three years, and now that we want to get together, we should save some face for each other, why be so aggressive?"
"Teacher Wang, this ...... I booked this hotel today, and I didn't complain. After all, Zhang Zichao was a stunned young man, and he talked directly about the hotel.
"Okay, Lao Wang, they are all students with good intentions. Don't go online. ”
Teacher Wang, who was wearing a white shirt, took the painting, "There are people who look down on people with dog eyes! Otherwise, what would I be more interested in? This Gongbi landscape painting, although I have low appreciation ability, but I also have a certain eyesight, put it on the market, I dare not say that there are eight thousand, three thousand paintings, there are definitely a lot of people wanting, I didn't speak just now, I still want to receive such a valuable gift, is it not appropriate, who knows that there are still people on the side of the yin and yang." ”
"Okay, okay, everybody, sit down. It's okay, classmates, don't care, you Teacher Wang, it's just that you don't go well at work and treat you all as children, so I vent to you. This Zhang Zichao, I forgot it, nine out of ten days were punished by your teacher Wang to stand at the window, right, haha......"
The head teacher is worthy of being the head teacher, and the atmosphere was so driven, and the tense expressions on everyone's faces were also relaxed. Lao Cheng kept patting Zhang Zichao's shoulder to remind him that he was being provoked.
Zhong Yue handed one of the mahogany painting scrolls to Mr. Cheng and said, "Teacher, thank you for taking care of me in the past three years, this one was specially painted for you by the student." ”
Lao Cheng's mediation is worthy of being first-class, whether it is between teachers and teachers, teachers and students, or between students and students, this short period of time has been resolved, and he said with a smile: "Oh, did you give it to me? Come on, come on, Lao Wang, Zhong Yue specially painted it for me, you can show it, is it better or not than your one?"
Lao Wang, who was angry, originally wanted to scold this unsuccessful student, but he was attracted by Lao Cheng like this, and his attention also fell on Lao Cheng's painting.
"I'll see. ”
The surrounding students gathered around.
"Zhong Yue, you painted it?"
Lao Cheng held the scroll for a moment, and then remembered the most important information in the words just now, "Did you draw it?" Could it be that the descendant of Zhong Xuan, a genius in calligraphy and painting, is it really you?"
I used to say that the newspaper headlines were completely joking, but this time I was really shocked.
"Mr. Cheng, what are the headlines you are talking about? I'm confused. ”
Teacher Zhang on the side also looked confused.
"Genius in calligraphy and painting, I saw it in the newspaper that day. The calligraphy is very powerful, and I heard that the skills are amazing. ”
Listening to Mr. Cheng's speech, the surrounding students were all like listening to the Arabian Nights, with a look of disbelief. Ye Xiaoqian looked at Zhong Yue, her eyes full of shock. She still remembers the figure who was practicing calligraphy in a small shop in the county, carrying ink and rice paper.
Ye Xiaoqian remembered that Zhang Zi on the side also remembered the supernatural very clearly.
He also seemed to have said that if Zhong Yue could have a chance, his name would be written upside down.
Super mentally retarded?
"The World of Peach and Plum" slowly unfolds.
The onlookers let out a burst of exclamation!
"Wow! this painting is magnificent!"
Teacher Wang squinted his eyes and leaned in front of the drawing paper to look carefully.
"It's a good painting! It's a good painting! Lao Cheng, I'll make a deal with you, how about changing our paintings?"
Teacher Cheng and Lao Wang have been in class for many years, "I think beautifully." This is specially painted by Zhong Yue for me, and I don't change it. Hey, don't get so close, your saliva is going to flow onto the painting. ”
"Haha......"
was amused by Lao Cheng's joking words, and the room was full of laughter.
However, Zhang Zichao, who was sitting on pins and needles, couldn't laugh at all, and looked at everyone's happy appearance, so angry that his hands were trembling.
I wanted to be in the limelight, but I didn't expect to sing on stage, but I played a supporting role for this "old rival"!
The surrounding talk and laughter were lively, which made Zhang Zichao feel like a mockery.
"You eat slowly, we old people, we have to go back to bed early. ”
"Teacher Cheng, tomorrow weekend. ”
Teacher Cheng took the painting given by Zhong Yue and said with a smile: "On the weekend, let's take the senior high school students, do you have a weekend? Although there is no morning self-study tomorrow morning, but the class still has to be attended, you are now working on the weekend holiday, and the school has not started, and the little cubs we brought are the same as you two years ago, they are all new high school juniors, and they are all full of energy, ready to sprint. ”
Everyone sent the teacher outside the hotel and walked back.
"Zhong Yue, I can't see it, I still have such a hand, why didn't I see you show your hand when I was in high school?"
Zhong Yue smiled: "High school is busy studying, isn't it." ”
"That's right, eh, no! When our class came out with the blackboard newspaper, you didn't help?" said the propaganda commissioner, a girl who was a little dark, feigned anger.
"Okay, okay, I'll punish myself with three glasses, and I will punish myself with three glasses. ”
"Haha~~"
The big guys were talking and laughing in the box, the teacher was gone, but the atmosphere was brought up, and the students who hadn't seen each other for a year talked about the interesting things of the year.
"Really, Zhong Yue, do you really want to go to the East China Academy of Fine Arts?"
"yes. ”
"I've heard that the East China Academy of Fine Arts is as beautiful as a cloud, Ah Yue, you take advantage of it. ”
"Go and go, Zhong Yue is going to study, how can you be like you, when you are studying, you think about picking up girls, you really want to make money, and you don't have any skills. ”
"Old squad leader, what you say hurts, haha......"
Zhong Yue said with a smile: "Just go over and see it as an exchange student, if you don't go out, you don't know what level people are, just like a frog at the bottom of a well, it's not good." I'm just fooling around in the ravine, so I'm humble enough to learn. ”
"Ah Yue, you are pretending to be a little too much, no matter how modest you are, can we still be good friends? I didn't hear Mr. Wang's eyes straighten just now, and he praised you for your good drawing. ”
Zhang Zichao on the side suddenly stood up and said a little drunkly: "Yes." Zhong Yue, since you are so good at drawing, so many classmates are holding you, why don't you draw something on the spot to help the fun?"
As soon as he said this, the laughter around him gradually stopped.
What do you mean?
Draw something to help the fun? Is this man sick in the head?
Zhong Yue smiled, "Okay, no problem." But Zhang Zichao, everyone is so happy, you turn your head to help the fun, and I'll paint to help the fun. ”