"Okay, they're all classmates, so why bother. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Zhang Xiang stood up and became a peacemaker, such a thing basically happens once every three or two days, and he is used to it.

"Hmph." Ni Jiongjiong saw that Xia Wei ignored him, and snorted coldly angrily, there is a way that a slap can't make a sound, even if you want to find fault, Xia Wei can't help it if he doesn't pick him up.

After a hiccup, the dormitory once again resumed its calm atmosphere.

Ni Jiongjiong's provocation, in Xia Wei's view, is completely the restlessness of adolescence, showing his strength in front of his peers, like a wild bull courting, showing his strength.

The next day, there were no clouds and the sea and the sky were wide.

Just as Xia Wei guessed, Chen Bing was no longer the teacher in this morning's art class, and she walked in with a man in his thirties with sparse hair and eyes.

"Students, I'm sorry, from today onwards, I'm leaving you, this Teacher Cai, will succeed me as your art teacher." Coming to the podium table, Chen Bing looked at more than thirty faces apologetically.

"Teacher Chen, if you don't be our art teacher, where are you going?"

"Yes, don't go, teacher."

"Don't go, teacher, I like you to teach us art."

"Teacher, are you going to get married and have children?"

"Teacher ......"

As soon as Chen Bing's voice fell, most of the students couldn't accept it and talked about it.

Compared with Chen Bing, the new teacher Cai is a little more colorful, this is nothing else, ask yourself, do you like an old man to give you a lesson, or do you like a beautiful and lovely beauty to attract the eyes?

Presumably, most people will choose the latter, beautiful and delicious, this idiom has existed since ancient times, and the pursuit of beauty is the desire of everyone's heart.

"Stop for a moment, the teacher is very grateful for the two wonderful years you spent with me, you taught me how to be an excellent teacher, but the teacher was admitted to the doctorate, I need to go to school for further study, I can't teach you anymore, this Mr. Cai, his painting skills are higher than the teacher, I hope you will follow Mr. Cai to learn to paint, if you can be admitted to the United States, then maybe we will meet one day." Chen Bing calmly raised his hands and pressed down, the discussion and dispute slowly subsided, and after the classroom was quiet, he looked around, as if he wanted to remember everyone's faces, with tears in his eyes, and he couldn't keep his cold appearance, and said affectionately.

Sure enough, it hasn't changed. Xia Wei listened to Chen Bing's words, and was distracted for a long time, as if he had returned to the beginning, and the only thing that changed might be his mentality at the moment.

The third-rate high school where Xia is located, if he wants to be admitted to a key university like Gome, there is little hope, it can be said that it is infinitely close to zero, and Chen Bing threw out such a bait or topic, which also cut off the possibility of meeting in the future.

"Are you leaving, I hope there is fate, and I can see you again." Xia Weiran smiled and muttered softly in his mouth.

"Hello everyone, my name is Cai Ming, from today onwards, I will succeed Mr. Chen as your new art teacher, please advise." Cai Ming politely walked up to the podium, picked up chalk, and wrote his name on the blackboard.

"I hope to be friends with you in the next year, Mr. Chen, the rest of the time will be handed over to you." Cai Ming nodded to Chen Bing and stepped aside.

"Students, I'm sorry, Mr. Chen broke his promise, he originally said that he would accompany you to graduate, but unfortunately the plan is not as good as changing, I promise, if I have time, I will come back to see you often, I hope our next meeting will be soon." Chen Bing's expression was gloomy, he should have left yesterday, but in order to say goodbye to the class he had taught for two years, Chen Bing insisted on delaying for a day, and only after making sure that everything was arranged, he was willing to leave.

In Xia Wei's memory, Chen Bing left and never saw her again until he graduated from high school.

After the handover, Chen Bing held back tears and hugged several girls together, cherishing each other.

After saying goodbye to Chen Bing with tears, most of the students in the class were not in high mood, and some girls kept wiping their tears.

"Students, I am also very sad about Teacher Chen's departure, not because of others, but because this school has one less eye-catching beauty, and there is one less flower in the teacher's team, which is really the misfortune of our male teachers, I would rather not teach you myself, and I am not willing to let the beautiful Teacher Chen leave." Seeing that the atmosphere was gloomy, Cai Ming made a little joke in a mocking tone, trying to ease the atmosphere.

"Poof." Cai Ming's joke suddenly made several boys laugh, and seeing that Cai Ming was quite humorous, his prejudice was much smaller.

"You can call me Xiao Cai, Teacher Cai or Brother Ming, but don't call me Lao Cai, I am 35 this year, a man in my thirties, a flower, in the mood for love, the word old is far from me." Seeing that the atmosphere had improved, Cai Ming smiled slightly and teased himself.

Teachers who can joke with themselves are relatively rare, and a different way of opening them attracts the attention of students.

"Don't look at me like that, I'll be shy, wait for my hair to fall out, you will accompany me." Seeing that he had successfully aroused the interest of the students, Cai Ming touched the inch on his head and smiled proudly.

"Teacher, the medicine can't be stopped." Xia Wei saw that it was funny, and took the time to interject.

"Hahahaha."

"You can't stop the medicine."

"Classic."

"Who said that, it's really talented."

“……”

Xia Wei's words, in the calm class, set off waves, and the gloomy atmosphere was replaced by joy.

"Which classmate said, you know the teacher so well, how do you know that the teacher hasn't taken the medicine yet, is it interesting to me? Peeping at me, if it's a woman, forget it, why is that voice just now, it's still a boy, can it be said that my charm can't even be resisted by men? Cai Ming saw that the atmosphere was mobilized, and the gloomy atmosphere was replaced by joy, and he didn't mind being black, and interacted.

"Hahahaha."

Cai Ming's divine reply made the classmates, who were still a little sad, burst into laughter.

Under Cai Ming's self-deprecation and jokes, the atmosphere of Chen Bing's departure in the class gradually recovered, and smiles appeared on the faces of these young boys and girls again.

"Okay, that's the end of the joke, this morning is all art class, the rest of the class, everyone takes the drawing board to the studio first, let's have a thorough test first, after all, I just arrived." Cai Ming knew what it meant to be suitable and stopped, and when he saw that everyone's mood was almost recovered, he stopped joking and clapped his hands.

"Oh!"

Cai Ming's self-deprecation and joking made his classmates initially accept him, and they each got up and walked to the studio.

When he came to the studio, Cai Ming first did not put a plaster portrait or other difficult things, but took a few geometric plasters, a bunch of bananas, two apples, a plate, and two pieces of cloth to form a group of still lifes, which is a relatively simple still life geometry in the sketch.