The opening exam is like a slap in the face to make those students who let themselves go in the winter vacation come back to their senses in an instant, and the effect is much better than the teacher's repeated orders to "calm down and study, don't be impetuous". Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Just when the students were studying step by step, the annual 10th "Little Painter" Cup Painting Competition in the provincial capital began to sign up.

At the class teacher meeting, the grade leader sat at the conference table with a beer belly and assigned tasks, "Last year, our school only won a second prize in the 'Little Painter' Cup, and it is not ugly to say it!" ”

"Team Leader Liu, last year's 'Little Painter' Cup was delayed by a month and a half compared to this year, and it happened to be loaded with our midterm exam, so no one submitted the manuscript." A teacher reminded in a whisper.

"You know, I know, but others don't! People will only say, 'Jiangsheng Middle School is all nerds, and they can't even get a first prize', so they won't care if you don't take the exam, what did our school look like when it was squeezed by Qingshui Middle School last year? I don't want to follow in the footsteps of Team Leader He, yes, I'll arrange a task," Team Leader Liu picked up the manuscript in front of him and read, "The experimental class submits more than ten entries per class, the parallel class submits more than fifteen chapters per class, and the art class submits one manuscript, and the deadline is next Friday, let a few teachers in the art group review it first and then send it to the competition, this year will crush Qingshui Middle School anyway, you know!" ”

The teacher at the bottom of the "......" didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't respond to Team Leader Liu's call for the first time, and it was quiet.

Team Leader Liu asked again with some embarrassment, "Got it?!" ”

"Got it." At this time, those teachers who were in a daze came back to their senses and responded one after another, as for what they thought in their hearts...... I don't know.

After the class teacher meeting, Liang Yingzi took the "Little Painter" Cup Instructions and picked a time for self-study class to walk into the classroom.

In the self-study class, everyone was shocked when they saw Liang Yingzi walking into the classroom, and the first reaction in their heads was, "Huh? Another surprise exam? Then she was relieved to see that she was not holding a stack of exam papers in her hand - fortunately it was not an exam.

"Now there is a painting competition in the province, which is held by the Provincial Art Association, before next Wednesday, the painting will be handed over to the representative of the art class, and we will select ten to represent our class in the self-study class next Wednesday afternoon, does anyone have any objections?"

"Mr. Liang, are there any special requirements for this competition?"

"Is there a rule on the subject of the painting?"

"What about the size?"

"Do you want watercolor or sketch or both?"

The students asked one after another, and the enthusiasm was still very high.

"I put the specific requirements of this competition in the class...... The art class representative in the class is there, and you can ask her any specific questions. Liang Yingzi originally wanted to talk about the class leader, but considering that Jiang Yuanqian, the class leader, had a very stiff relationship with most of the classmates, she was afraid that the manuscript that everyone handed in would be too casual, and it would be too embarrassing to not be able to choose one of the school-level selections at that time, so she temporarily changed her name to the representative of the art class, and almost showed her stuffing.

However, the students who were a little more sensitive to language naturally heard the word "class leader" that Liang Yingzi did not say.

Jiang Yuanqian is one of them, and she directly hates Teacher Liang in her heart, but how can she fight with the teacher as a student? I can only endure this breath.

But why are you so aggrieved?! Are the classmates who are secretly talking about her? Are those classmates who laughed so sarcastically secretly laughing at her? Jiang Yuanqian pretended to listen carefully to the class and take notes, in fact, she didn't listen to a word of what the teacher said in class, and she was paying attention to the expressions of those classmates around her with her spare eyes throughout the whole time......

After a whole day, Jiang Yuanqian's whole person was about to collapse! It's just a miserable campus.

However, in fact, those classmates who heard Liang Yingzi's original intentions would not laugh at Jiang Yuanqian all the time, they were not so idle, so all the "miserable campus life" was just Jiang Yuanqian's own YY, and most of the students who couldn't think about it because of the ridicule of others were basically their own YY excessive.

The representative of the art class is called Liu Mei, sitting behind Feng Jing, a girl with a very gentle personality, but unfortunately her health is not good. The medicine you take contains hormones so it's very obese, and you've been ridiculed since you were a child because of your figure.

Before class, Luoyang got the instructions for the 10th "Little Painter" Cup from Liu Mei.

The "Little Painter" Cup Painting Contest does not have a complicated process such as the preliminary round, the semi-finals, etc., just hand in a painting to participate in the competition, and compete until the end, whether to win the award or not depends on the painting handed in, which is particularly simple.

The theme of this competition is simply one word: "beauty".

The size of the drawing paper is required to be A3 size, and the type is not limited.

One first prize, with a bonus of 5,000 yuan; Two second prizes, 1,000 yuan, three third prizes, 500 yuan, several excellence awards, the winners are awarded certificates and can participate in the summer camp organized by the Provincial Art Association for free.

The deadline is next Friday, and it is estimated that the school will still have to screen the works submitted by the class before sending them to the competition.

"Feng Jing, you are so good at drawing, you must participate in this competition!" Luoyang pushed Feng Jing's arm, "The first prize is five thousand yuan!" You must win the first prize! Invite us to dinner with the bonus! ”

"This ......" Feng Jing was full of black lines, "why are you as 'bad at learning' as Xiaowan!" It's not appropriate to bully me like this, right? ”

"It's okay, I think you're used to it." Luo Yang shrugged with a smile.

"No, I'm not used to it...... And you think, painting depends on talent and diligence, how many people in our school's art class want to be admitted to CAFA in three years? Aren't those people much more basic than me? Let's participate in the competition purely to accompany the prince to study, fill the number, it is enough to get one of the excellence awards, and I still think about the first prize of 5,000 yuan! It's really beautiful. Feng Jing rolled his eyes.

"That's a good award! You can attend the summer camp for free! Luoyang changed his strategy, "The summer camp is not bad, if you go to the beach, it is also very profitable!" ”

"So what?" Feng Jing looked at Luoyang.

"So, is it appropriate for you not to treat such a big good thing?" Luoyang finally said his purpose.

"Then it doesn't seem appropriate that you're starting to exploit me before you even start playing, right?" Seal the scenery and return the other way to the other.

"In a word, will you please?" Luoyang muttered in his heart, how the trick of rubbing rice taught by Tang Xiaowan didn't work, and he threatened with his own method.

"No, please!" Feng Jing is really very principled.

"No...... Don't please, I'll please, okay? Luoyang softened.

"This can be there." Feng Jing smiled like a cat that had stolen fish, very cute. (To be continued.) )