Chapter 11: Teacher, Lose Your Temper!

Shao Feng went to school after breakfast in the snack street, Shao Feng's school is in Nanda, and Xie Xiaoying is in the same school, Shao Feng is a senior this year, and Xie Xiaoying is a sophomore this year.

In NTU, Shao Feng and Xie Xiaoying's fame is basically incomparable, Xie Xiaoying is famous in NTU, and Shao Feng is unknown in school and has always played a low-key role. In Nanda, the people who chase Xie Xiaoying are like carp crossing the river, and I am afraid that there are people in Shao Feng's class who don't know Shao Feng.

Shao Feng's department is the School of Art and Design, and he unswervingly believes that those beauties who study art are beauties with temperament and connotation, and only beauties with artistic cells know how to appreciate a man with connotation and depth like him.

Since ancient times, there have been beautiful women, this statement is not false at all, but Shao Feng is a very tragic man. He studied Chinese landscape painting, which was different from Western sketch painting and oil painting, and it was this slight difference that made him part ways with the beauties who studied Western art.

"Shao Feng, you little rabbit cub, do you still have me as a teacher in your eyes, skipping class all day long!" As soon as the door opened, a long, short, thin old man scolded.

"Haven't I come to class, and besides, I'm working part-time outside, so sometimes it's understandable to miss a class or two, right? I answered your call, but I rushed over without stopping, so please take care of me! Shao Feng looked at the old man in front of him and couldn't help but smile.

"If it weren't for your talent, I would have fired you a long time ago, don't you know that there will be a penalty for skipping classes in school for more than a certain time?" The old man looked at Shao Feng with a smile on his face, and said angrily.

"Old man, who made your old man angry? You're not going to quarrel with your wife, are you? Or are your students and you slapping out? Shao Feng said cautiously, seeing the smell of gunpowder on this old man Lu, Shao Feng felt even more wrong.

"Who me off? It's not the old man Wang, he called and said that the city was going to organize a painting competition in the near future, and asked me to take the students to participate, and he said that I didn't want to participate, just as he didn't say it, he was obviously provoking me! Old man Lu was angry, and his long white beard was swaying in the wind.

"Old man, you dissipate your anger first, I'll help you make a cup of tea, and after drinking it, you will run out of gas!" Shao Feng had a sincere and comforting expression on his face, Old Man Lu usually treated him well, looking at him angry, Shao Feng felt that this was what he should do.

"Teacher, why are you staring at me like this, I also have good intentions, and my filial piety can be learned. You don't have to feel indebted to me, it's all my business. Shao Feng looked at Old Man Lu, stared at him, and said with some embarrassment.

"Is it your business to curse me for an early death?" Old man Lu went straight away and looked at Shao Feng angrily.

“…… Chinese culture is broad and profound, and the slip of the tongue is ...... Students are ashamed. Shao Feng had a bad chill and overdone his performance.

"Don't hurry up and make tea! You really want to me off! Old man Lu had an unteachable expression, but he still forgave Shao Feng shyly, the reason is that Shao Feng's tea is really good, not inferior to those tea ceremony masters, and I don't know who taught this kid to make tea?

"Teacher, wait a moment, I'll go make tea for you." Shao Feng said helplessly, in order to prevent Old Man Lu from pursuing the fact that he skipped class, Shao Feng had only one way out, and that was to sell his craft. Shao Feng felt like those little girls who sold themselves to bury their fathers in ancient times, and their festivals were shattered.

Watching Shao Feng skillfully clean the tea set, find out his treasured tea leaves, and then brew a pot of good tea with a chaotic technique, Old Man Lu smelled the tea rhyme in the air, and couldn't help but think in his heart.

This kid has a good tea art, but he doesn't know how to honor the elderly, which is really hateful. I'll have to find a way to make more pots of tea for this kid in the future.

"How? Old man, do you feel refreshed, your mood is stable, and you are no longer angry? Seeing Old Man Lu's eyes scan in front of Shao Feng, Shao Feng hurriedly said, I hope Old Man Lu will no longer beat his idea.

"What are your thoughts on the drawing contest organized by the city?" Old man Lu took a sip of tea, and suddenly felt a burst of comfort, and said slowly, good tea can affect people's mood and mood, it is not false at all, although Shao Feng's tea ceremony is less than Wang Yuan, but there is also Wang Yuan's seven-point true biography.

"Old man, I don't think it's just a competition, there's no need to be so strict, or you choose someone in the class to participate." Shao Feng also poured himself a cup of tea, and slowly tasted it, Old Man Lu took a fancy to his tea art, why didn't he take a fancy to Old Man Lu's good tea.

"It's not strict, you don't know, I've been fighting with Old Man Wang for many years, if I lose the painting competition, maybe Old Man Wang said something thorny after the game, since Old Man Wang called me to tell me about this, he must have something to rely on!" Old man Lu said slowly, Old man Wang is a professor at Jiangnan Institute in Dongzhou City, and he and Lu Wenzheng have discordant personalities, both of them are enthusiastic on the surface, and they are competing behind the scenes. (http://.)。

"Old man, how many years have you both been fighting openly and secretly, can't you rest? It's a lot old, and when you were young, you competed, but when you are old, why are you still competing? Shao Feng took a sip of tea and said to Old Man Lu, although the two are teachers and students, they are like old friends in private, and Shao Feng also knows that there is something wrong between Old Man Lu and Old Man Wang.

"You kid, I've talked about it, you still don't understand what I mean, don't pretend to be confused." Old man Lu saw that what he said was so obvious, Shao Feng was still pretending to be confused there, and he couldn't help but be angry, this kid has such poor eyesight!

"Old man, don't you mean to let me participate in this painting competition organized by the city, do you?" Shao Feng said cautiously, if that is the case, it is simply a lie down and shot.

"That's what I mean, I'm really a good student, I can understand the intention of being a teacher at a glance, and in the eyes of a teacher, your understanding is still very high." Old man Lu has a teachable expression, among his students, although Shao Feng does not like to be in the limelight, and his appearance is very ordinary, but the old man Lu, who has been friends for four years, has already seen that Shao Feng is extraordinary, which is why other students who are better than Shao Feng are not allowed to participate, and choose to let Shao Feng participate in this competition.

"Old man Lu, you don't have to hold me up so high, it will hurt if you fall, just rely on my two brushes, they are people's stepping stones, you know what a stepping stone is, right? Do you look at my face like you don't want to step on me? Shao Feng said to the old man in a rhetorical tone, with an expression that he would not kill me.