I grabbed his hand and wrote my name on his palm one by one: "Now, this is my name, what about yours?" I winked at him, and I couldn't stop laughing at his shy and embarrassed look. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Qi of the white stone, the cypress of the cypress." He quickly withdrew his hand as if it were burned.

In the middle of the joke, the time slipped away quickly, the street lights outside had gone out, and the sun slowly climbed into the air, I looked at the pocket watch, it was almost six o'clock, and it was time to go.

"Hey, little handsome guy, it's time for you to go to class~ My sister has something to do, let's go first!" I put my pocket watch in my pocket and waved at him. The water on the clothes hasn't dried yet, so I have no choice but to wait for it to dry naturally.

With my hands in my pockets, I calculated the distance to the bus station and tried to catch the earliest bus to ××. The little boy followed, took off his coat and thrust it into my arms, and then walked away without saying a word.

I looked at his back and felt more and more cute about him, and I whistled "Little white flag~ bye!" Study hard~"

He paused in his steps, and hurried away without looking back. I smiled and walked to the station, what a pleasure it was to meet beautiful and simple people!

After checking the route, I bought a bottle of water, a loaf of bread, a few pencils, an eraser and a stack of sketch paper at the store near the stop sign, and I was able to find change and take the bus. In the puzzled eyes of the proprietress successfully took a box of cardboard.

Dried out that piece of bread before getting in the car. In the car, I looked at a mother holding a child, the mother was holding a bottle to feed the child, the baby held the pacifier with both hands and gobbled up the bottle, and after eating, he hiccuped comfortably and pulled out a smile, tilted his head and lay in his mother's arms, the picture was very warm.

It was the rush hour for work and school, and I took advantage of the traffic jam to draw the heartwarming scene I had just seen on a piece of paper and mark the date.

Walk up to the mother and hand her the painting, "Give it to you!" “

The woman looked up in surprise and exclaimed, "Oh my God! It's a great drawing! Is this really for me? I smiled and nodded.

"Oh, little girl, thank you!"

"It's fine."

"You're so good at drawing, how many years have you been studying? Did you go to art college? ”

Naturally, this discussion caused the other people in the car to turn back to me frequently, obviously very curious. A few of them who had grown taller took a few steps and stretched their necks, and saw the painting in the woman's hand, and her eyes showed envy.

I lowered my head and didn't speak for a while, and after a while I said, "I haven't studied, and I won't be able to draw in the future." The family has to provide for the younger brother to go to school. “

The surprise on the woman's face flickered, but the expression was so well concealed that it would not have been obvious if it had been a little girl of seventeen or eighteen.

She took out a hundred yuan from her bag and handed it to me, but I didn't accept it, "Auntie, this painting is for you, I didn't want to accept your money." ”

"Hehe, Auntie herself also wants your little sister to go to the photo studio to take pictures, but I see that your painting is very good and not much different from the photo, Auntie thinks this kind of painting is more collectible and more commemorative than the photo. How about you draw two pictures of our mothers? ”

She asked with a smile, "Auntie wants to leave some special souvenirs for the baby, just the photos are too boring, you can help Auntie!" “

I nodded happily and started to draw with a pen, and people gathered around to see it, but it was a traffic jam anyway, so it was better to see the excitement.

Fifteen minutes I drew two more pictures and gave them to the woman.

"Hey, little girl, please help me draw one, today is my partner's birthday." An old man with gray hair holds a bouquet of delicate red roses in one hand, wrapped in black and white newspapers. The food box stood on his lap, and he carefully wrapped his other arm around it.

"Move closer to the left, please." I said to my grandmother, who was dressed plainly next to my grandfather.

"Oh, no. This is my sister, not my wife. The old man waved at me.

I was stunned for a moment, but I had a faint answer in my heart when I looked carefully at the clothes the old man was wearing, smiled at him and stroked.

This painting is very slow, and there is a lot of effort in the details. The old man's gaze was wise and deep, and it contained too many complex emotions to be depicted by my clumsy pen.

In the end, I still don't know much about this feeling, love? Isn't that a delusion caused by hormone secretion? But if that's the case, how can I not understand the affection in his eyes?

After the painting is done, show it to the old man.

"The little girl is very smart, your painting skills are good!" The old man did not hesitate to praise him, but he said that he was 'good at painting' rather than good at drawing, and it seems that he could also see the limitations of my paintings—the lack of emotion.

"Life is still a long way, you will always find it if you walk slowly." The old man's words seem inexplicable, but the essence is meaningful. I pulled out a laugh, old man, we are actually about the same age, okay! This tone is like teaching a child.

I felt awkward in my heart, but I had to admit that I was still immature in front of him, and I was destined to have different ideas and concepts with different experiences. The tasks I carried out were incredible, and although they were all worry-free, they were still too little for me to exercise, and if I relied on luck like this, I would definitely fail.

Zhou Yu saw that the little girl opposite him listened to what he said, and showed a smile of relief, the child can be taught. If someone carefully carves such a jade, he will definitely shine one day!

"The old man has been teaching at Beijing Normal University for decades, and it is rare to meet such an interesting girl as you, so why don't you worship me as a teacher!" As soon as he was excited, Zhou Yu said what he was thinking in his heart.

He suddenly regretted a little, he was not too young, how could he have time to take care of his apprentices, it was okay to mention a few words occasionally, if he taught carefully, it would be busy.

It sounds a little strange to me, is this old man okay? If he asks me to apprentice, I will apprentice? But when I saw his expression of regret, I agreed in one breath. "Hello master!"

The people in the carriage were stunned by this plot reversal that did not follow the normal routine, wasn't it a hard-working girl who had no chance to learn to sell paintings for a living? Why did it become in the next second, the girl was specially accepted as an apprentice by the professor?

That's Beijing Normal University! How many Chinese dream of the top university in China! Teaching in there, isn't that what a professor is? Don't say it's a professor, even the security guards who are standing guard and patrolling at the gate of Beijing Normal University feel superior, let alone a professor?

In the last second, everyone was still secretly sympathizing with this hard-working girl, and now everyone's eyes are already envious, jealous and hateful! Especially some middle-aged aunts, they are even more envious, if their children are favored by the teachers of Beijing Normal University, it will be the ancestral tomb smoking!

After entering Beijing Normal University, what goes abroad for further study, work, and RV are all provided by the state, and almost any choice is yours! How many parents want to send their children to Beijing Normal University to let their children compete for success, and how many parents spend money and effort to find a way to Beijing Normal University, but this little girl is lucky!