Chapter 616: Yang Xiaolin, who has no talent for painting
"What a tacit understanding, I don't think it's a tacit understanding. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Suddenly, someone said something she wanted to say so much, and Xie Yuting almost wanted to respond loudly.
But when she found out that the person who said this was Zhang Xin'er, she could only swallow back the words of approval.
Zhang Xin'er stared at Yang Xiaolin, who was sitting opposite, and said, "And I feel that his words are not just a reminder to me. ”
He guess that's what he thinks. ”
Liu Roubing immediately glanced at Yang Xiaolin again and again.
In this situation, as long as Xiaolin makes a haha and coaxes Xin'er for a few words, Xin'er's dissatisfaction and resentment will naturally disappear.
However, Yang Xiaolin nodded: "The tea made by Li Haihang's friend is indeed much better than the tea you brewed." ”
Xie Yuting nodded straight on the side, in this regard, she was infinitely in favor of Yang Xiaolin.
Yang Xiaolin spread his hands: "This is a fact, you can't let me say things against my will." ”
"That's tea different. Zhang Xin'er retorted.
"There's a difference in level. Yang Xiaolin was uncompromising.
Xie Yuting was happily watching the play on the side, and Liu Roubing stroked her forehead with her hand.
Here it is again, here it is again, and this pair of enemies has begun again.
With Li Haihang present just now, the two of them were able to be in unison, but now they are starting to return to their normal rhythm, and they start to quarrel and not give in to each other as soon as they don't deal with each other.
And Xie Meimei was also smiling, but not her daughter's schadenfreude.
She looked at the young man and woman in the eyes with great interest.
In her opinion, what a beautiful picture, the girl's angry face, still so beautiful and perfect.
The boy smiled faintly, and just looked at the girl quietly, without anger or the slightest intention of backing down.
I really want to portray this, Xie Meimei said secretly in her heart.
However, she knew that this moment would not last long, and this kind of charm could not be fully displayed on the drawing paper after two glances.
With a hint of regret in my heart, I watched the picture change.
"I'm using his same tea now. Zhang Xin'er retracted her gaze and said unconvinced: "I don't believe it can be much worse." ”
"Okay, but I have a little suggestion. Yang Xiaolin said.
Zhang Xin'er was holding a tea knife in her hand, taking tea, and said to Yang Xiaolin without raising her head: "Say." ”
"Can I change the large teacup. Yang Xiaolin said with some distress: "After drinking two cups of tea, I still feel thirsty." ”
Zhang Xin'er raised her head, countless black lines flashed on her forehead, and the tea knife in her hand also raised: "What did you say?"
Yang Xiaolin looked at the tea knife in her hand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and swallowed the rest of the words together.
"That...... Nothing, nothing, you make tea, of course you have the final say. ”
Liu Roubing finally couldn't help but laugh on the side.
This pair of enemies sometimes gives her a headache, and sometimes it is like a pair of living treasures, which makes her endure more than smile.
"Coward. Zhang Xin'er said with some disdain: "You are so powerful, you are afraid of my tea knife." ”
After saying that, she couldn't help laughing, she naturally understood that it was Yang Xiaolin who was letting her.
Yang Xiaolin muttered: "Good men don't fight with women." ”
"What do you say. Xie Yuting, who was sitting on his right side, grabbed his arm, and this time his fingers were strengthened.
Liu Roubing, who was sitting on his left, also looked at him with disgust: "Xiaolin, how can you say that about us." ”
Even Xie Meimei was slightly angry and shouted, "Teacher Xiao Yang." ”
Well, this time it angered everyone.
However, Zhang Xin'er was not like the other three girls, but smiled proudly.
"Slip of the tongue, gaffe......" Yang Xiaolin had no choice but to arch his hand to the women, which could be regarded as an apology.
"Forget it, I don't remember villains. Zhang Xin'er said.
After speaking, the corners of her mouth pursed into the size of a cherry, and she was proud and happy, showing her face and eyes.
This sentence, she won, and it seems to have won quite completely.
This is really rare for Zhang Xin'er.
Hey, saying that a good man doesn't fight with a woman was protested by several women, and Zhang Xin'er was said to be a villain, but he couldn't refute it, Yang Xiaolin was helpless.
Looking left and right, Liu Roubing and Xie Yuting were actually like Zhang Xin'er at the moment, watching him purse their lips and smile.
"Aunt Xie, how is your painting, I'll take a look. Yang Xiaolin stood up and walked to the other side of the private room with the drawing board.
Xie Yuting shouted with a smile: "Escaped." ”
Xie Meimei glared at her daughter, got up and walked to the drawing board.
"I've just started drawing. Xie Meimei pointed to the lines on the drawing board with a paintbrush: "This is the rock on the west side, and this is the valley in the middle......"
Yang Xiaolin stood behind Xie Meimei, listening and nodding.
"It doesn't look like it at all. Yang Xiaolin asked very amateurishly.
"Mother Xie, don't tell him, he doesn't understand anything, and he likes to talk nonsense. Zhang Xin'er turned her head and said.
Xie Yuting also jumped over, and said very dissatisfied: "Yes, my mother's painting is good, how can it not be like it." ”
Xie Meimei didn't care at all, and explained with a smile: "This is just a preliminary composition, so naturally I can't see what it looks like." ”
Yang Xiaolin scratched his head: "I have no talent for painting since I was a child, I took painting classes in elementary school, and I painted cats and looked like dogs, and chickens looked like ducks." ”
Xie Yuting finally had a chance to despise Yang Xiaolin.
Although her painting talent is also very average, she has been cultivated by her mother since she was a child, and she is much better than Yang Xiaolin.
"It's so stupid to draw a cat as a puppy, it's not as good as me. ”
Xie Meimei smiled: "Teacher Xiao Yang, when many people first started to learn to paint, they were similar to you. ”
"In fact, with your intelligence, if you persist in persistence, you will definitely be able to improve a lot. ”
Yang Xiaolin smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I couldn't hold on to it later." ”
Yang Xiaolin's expression and tone made the hearts of several women move.
They all know that Yang Xiaolin's family is not in a good financial situation, and even the college tuition has to be earned by working before the start of school.
Could it be that when he was in elementary school, because his family was poor, he gave up his hobby in order to help the family work after school, and in order to save money for a few pieces of drawing paper and a paintbrush.
Several pictures of the difficult life of children in backward areas that they had seen on television flashed in the minds of the girls.
As a result, Yang Xiaolin felt several sympathetic glances.
This made him a little baffled, could it be that they felt that their talent for painting was too bad, so they sympathized with themselves?
Ah, the overflowing sympathy of women.
Yang Xiaolin sighed in his heart while continuing to talk about his painting career that died early.
"Until one time, art teacher, let us paint each other's portraits. ”
"I was in a group ...... with a girl"
When Yang Xiaolin said this, he paused slightly, and the smile on his face became even more bitter.
Liu Roubing couldn't help but ask, "Xiaolin, and then?"
Then after that drawing lesson, the girl cried for a day. ”
Yang Xiaolin spread his hands and made a very wronged gesture: "She didn't say that she made her ugly." ”
The women's eyes began to change, and their sympathy faded.
Yang Xiaolin continued to shout grievances: "I am really very serious and try my best to draw it." ”
The faces of the girls began to darken, at your level, the cat is drawn like a dog, and the chicken is drawn like a duck, even if you work hard, it is estimated that the girl is still miserable.
Their hearts began to mourn for the girl.
"Hey. Yang Xiaolin sighed again: "Just to make her words more beautiful, I used a pencil to paint those places that were too poorly drawn." ”
Then why did she cry for a day. Xie Yuting couldn't help but ask.
Yang Xiaolin coughed twice: "She didn't say that she painted her as an African woman, she deliberately scandalized her, God proves it, I really tried my best to paint her beautifully." ”
There was a sudden silence in the private room, and then the women burst into uncontrollable laughter.
"Negro ...... Haha, you've painted the whole sheet of paper...... Ha ha. Xie Yuting smiled and clutched her stomach.
Although Liu Roubing, Zhang Xin'er, and Xie Meimei also laughed out loud, they could all maintain a basic elegant posture.
"Xiaolin, what happened later? Did you apologize to that girl? Liu Roubing couldn't help but ask.
Yang Xiaolin smiled bitterly: "It's good that it can be done to apologize, just because she cried for a day, it's useless to persuade anyone." ”
"My grandfather found out about it, chased me for two mountains with a stick, and punished me for not eating that night. ”
"So I haven't painted since then, lest I go hungry. ”
The girls were laughing so hard that they were about to lose their breath.
Zhang Xin'er suddenly asked: "Your endurance is so good, is it because you are chased by your grandfather with a stick every day?"
Yang Xiaolin rolled his eyes: "I'm not that miserable." ”
"Xiaolin, your grandfather's body is tough enough. Liu Roubing asked curiously: "Did your grandfather take care of you when you were a child?
In an instant, Yang Xiaolin's body seemed to have lost all color.
Those who are optimistic, those who are positive, and those who are calm, seem to be empty at this moment.
The women felt that the entire private room seemed to be a little colder.
"I've been with my grandfather for as long as I can remember. Yang Xiaolin smiled, but this smile made the hearts of several women palpitate.
"I don't even know what my parents are like. ”
Yang Xiaolin also found that the atmosphere suddenly became very low, and he opened his mouth to try to make himself smile more easily.
"But it's actually not bad, with two people in charge, I was much freer than those friends when I was a child. ”
Liu Roubing wanted to say sorry to Xiaolin, but when she wanted to open her mouth, she felt that she couldn't open her mouth, she felt heavy in her heart, and she wanted to cry.
Zhang Xin'er shook her lips, for the first time, she felt that this hateful guy seemed to need to be comforted by others.
Xie Yuting looked at Yang Xiaolin, and said secretly in her heart: He seems to be more pitiful than me, I at least have a mother.
She blinked, and her eyes seemed to be in the sand, which was very uncomfortable.
Xie Meimei looked at Yang Xiaolin's smiling face, not the faint smile of the past, as if it was carved with a knife.
Suddenly, she felt a tingling sensation in her heart.
It seems that the carving knife that carved the smile on Teacher Xiao Yang's face was also engraved in her heart. (To be continued.) )