Because there is still one class to end, everyone is looking forward to the art class, and the art class is very relaxing for the students who always take Chinese and mathematics. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the class bell rang, the boys around Guo Dabiao reluctantly returned to their seats, it was really Guo Dabiao who was so funny that he hadn't teased enough.

When everyone sat back in their seats, the art teacher walked in, wearing a white dress and a shawl with dark hair, about twenty-three years old, and the whole person had an indescribable charm, which made people can't help but be attracted to her.

In the words of later generations, it is a goddess, or a goddess of literary temperament, maybe people who study art always have a charm and temperament, Lin Caiwei thought.

"Hello classmates, my name is Yan Xi", Yan Xi smiled, the dimples on the side of her mouth loomed, and after speaking, she turned around and wrote the word Yan Xi on the blackboard in a chic manner.

Lin Caiwei only felt that the word had an indescribable artistic conception and charm, it should be some kind of calligraphy, she was a scumbag in her previous life, how could she have known what kind of calligraphy, let alone what kind of calligraphy it was.

She remembered that in her previous life, it was also at this time that this teacher named Yan Xi transferred to their school to teach art, which was very popular with her classmates, and it seemed that she graduated from a formal art academy and then came to them to accumulate experience and experience life.

"You can call me Teacher Yan, I am your art teacher", Yan Xi's voice is soft, and the painting style of most teachers in the school is really different.

"Hello Teacher Yan~", everyone shouted in unison, and the students all liked this kind of gentle and gentle beautiful teacher.

Lin Caiwei sighed, in this world of looking at faces, even children are no different, so it is necessary to be beautiful.

"Hello students, today we are learning to draw apples," he said, taking out an apple from behind him as if he were doing a trick.

"Do any classmates bring dictionaries?" Yan Xi asked.

"Teacher, I, I brought it", Sun Yun raised her hand excitedly and shouted, and Yang Fan also shouted, "I brought it too!"

Yan Xi looked at the children's excited faces, covered her mouth and smiled, and said with a smile, "Can you borrow it from me?"

When Yang Fan heard this, because he was sitting in the first row, he stood up excitedly and sent it to Teacher Yan's hands, and everyone did the same, rushed up to put the dictionary on the podium, and after a while, the podium was full of dictionaries.

Lin Caiwei has a black line, this group of guys with eyes open, the charm of the beautiful teacher is really great, why don't you come to a handsome teacher, she thought.

"Thank you for the enthusiasm of the students, the teacher doesn't want so many dictionaries, put these aside first, and come back by yourself before class in a while", Yan Xi casually took a few books and piled them high, and then put the apples on them.

Then she turned around and drew a vivid apple with two or three strokes on the blackboard, which caused everyone to applaud and cheer again.

Yan Xi waved her hand, everyone immediately stopped cheering, obediently sat down and waited for the teacher to speak, she nodded with satisfaction, and said, "You can just follow what I drew on the blackboard, or you can look at the apple painting on the podium by yourself, when the time comes, I will judge the best painting and reward him with the apple, come on, students~"

When the students heard this, they were even more motivated, and they were all ready to draw the best, and for a while, the naughty students also sat down honestly and lowered their heads and drew seriously.

However, some paintings are like duck pears, some are like eggs, some are like gourds, some are brick-shaped, and the funniest thing is the triangle painted by Yang Xiaopang.

Huang Chuling turned around and quietly glanced at Yang Xiaopang's drawing, hahaha laughed, pushed Lin Caiwei and told her to look back, and sure enough, when she looked back, she laughed out loud, she knew that Yang Xiaopang's painting was not good, but she didn't expect to be so brainy.

This smile caused several classmates around Yang Xiaopang to stretch out their heads curiously to come over to look, and Zhong Guofeng in front of him simply left his seat to come over to watch.

In the end, even Teacher Yan was attracted to her, she looked at Yang Xiaopang's painting, she held back, her face was red, she wanted to laugh, but she endured it when she saw the aggrieved look on the child's chubby little face.

also commented a few words, to the effect that he had a lot of ideas and creativity, so that Yang Xiaopang could make persistent efforts or something.

Yang Xiaopang saw that Teacher Yan didn't laugh at her, but praised her, so he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately smiled.

Teacher Yan carefully instructed Yang Xiaopang to redraw a round apple, Yang Xiaopang saw that he painted like an apple, thanked Teacher Yan, smiled and saw his teeth, obviously in a very good mood.

Yang Xiaopang snorted arrogantly, glared at the classmates who had just laughed at her, especially Huang Chuling and Lin Caiwei, and said angrily, "Okay, you Weiwei, especially you, Xiaoling! I know that people don't paint well and laugh, and everyone comes to laugh at me, I'm not happy, hum!"

Lin Caiwei said in her heart, you just didn't see Teacher Yan who shook his shoulders after turning around, poor child.

She said with sincerity on her face, "Sisi, I was wrong, for today's pigskin's face, forgive me."

"Okay, forgive you for the sake of the pigskin's face", Yang Xiaopang said with a generous face.

Huang Chuling's eyes rolled slightly, and he smiled, "Tomorrow morning, how about buying you a large portion of Li Ji fried noodles?"

Yang Xiaopang looked hesitant, obviously tempted, Huang Chuling continued, "There is also a piece of rice cake steamed by my father!"

"Deal!", Yang Xiaopang, who was in the battle between heaven and man, gritted his teeth and agreed.

Lin Caiwei was overjoyed listening to it on the sidelines, it was really two living treasures, she didn't interject, no longer paid attention to them, lowered her head and painted seriously, Yan Xi is a very high-level teacher, you have to paint well, if you can get into her eyes, I will ask her for more advice in the future, it will be good~

When Teacher Yan, who had turned around, walked past Lin Caiwei's position, he couldn't help but stop in surprise and quietly looked at Lin Caiwei's painting.

When Lin Caiwei finished painting, she picked it up and looked at it carefully, only to see that on the pure white art book, a small apple was drawn, and there were dictionaries scattered around.

Yan Xi was curious, "Has this classmate studied sketching specifically?"

Lin Caiwei touched her nose, her posture was generous, and she replied, "Teacher, I haven't studied, I've seen sketch books in bookstores, I've read them, and I remember them."

She can't say that she didn't study professionally from childhood to adulthood in her previous life, but she is very talented and interested, and she has pondered it when she is idle.

Yan Xi heard Lin Caiwei say this, and looked at Lin Caiwei carefully again, it really didn't look like she had studied, and at first glance, the family conditions were not good, after all, it still costs some money to learn to paint.

Yan Xi was greatly admired, nodding her head, and praising her for her very good painting, and more importantly, she admired Lin Caiwei's attitude of studying hard and self-studying.

She flipped through Lin Caiwei's book, looked at the cover, her eyes were shining, and said, "Your name is taken from "Xiaoya Caiwei" in the Book of Poetry?"

For the first time, someone could recognize the origin of her name, Lin Caiwei's smile became more sincere, and she said with a smile, "Yes, teacher, it's the sentence 'Cai Wei Cai Wei, Wei also stops'."