"Teacher Wang." Walking into the room, Liu Ning saw Wang Shuai standing there at a glance.

Wang Shuai smiled: "So fast." ”

Liu Ning smiled: "I was going to the library, but I received a call from Mr. Wang, so I came here first, Mr. Wang, how could you be locked in the house?" ”

In fact, Liu Ning was obviously in the art lending room on the fourth floor of the library just now, and as soon as she received a call that Wang Shuai was trapped, she rushed all the way. Now, she has changed her tone instead, saying that she is on the way, and she doesn't know what she has in mind.

Wang Shuai naturally couldn't tell the truth, but said: "Hey, I came to the activity room alone just now, and after just staying for a while, I heard the movement of locking the door outside, and I don't know which daredevil, and I didn't see if there was anyone in the house first, so I locked the door randomly." ”

"That's right."

Liu Ning took a few steps forward, and looked at her easel from time to time: "Teacher Wang, you are in this activity room, you haven't messed around with anything, right?" ”

"Huh? Why do you ask? ”

Liu Ning hurriedly explained: "Oh, that's the case, some people haven't finished painting yet, if you move their easel, the subsequent painting may create a deviation in the angle." ”

"I understand, I understand." Wang Shuai said, "Don't worry, I just looked at it casually." ”

Wang Shuai pointed to the location of Liu Ning's painting just now: "By the way, come and take a look, this painting was painted by you, right?" ”

As he spoke, the two of them had already come to Liu Ning's easel.

"Yes...... Oh, yes. Liu Ning's face became a little abnormal.

Wang Shuai pretended not to know that there was another painting under this painting, and said, "The painting is good." As he spoke, Wang Shuai stretched out his hand and touched the painting.

Wang Shuai's action made Liu Ningdeng nervous: "Teacher Wang! Her voice suddenly rose a few degrees, her eyes flickered, and she seemed to be a little excited.

Liu Ning's voice startled Wang Shuai, his outstretched hand fixed in the air, turned his head to look at Liu Ning, and said, "Liu Ning, what's wrong?" ”

"Wang ...... Mr. Wang, I still have this painting...... It's not done yet, so don't move. Talking and dodging, Liu Ning seemed to have something else on her mind.

Wang Shuai withdrew his hand and said in surprise: "Haven't you finished painting yet?" I'm sorry. ”

"Teacher Wang, I still have to go to the library, shall we go?" Liu Ning suddenly spoke, and the topic changed very abruptly.

Wang Shuai was stunned, the key was in Liu Ning's hand, she couldn't leave Wang Shuai alone, otherwise, who would lock the door when she left? However, Liu Ning was so anxious to urge to leave, which made Wang Shuai a little surprised.

Liu Ning felt Wang Shuai's surprised gaze and said, "Wang ...... Mr. Wang, why do you think of me like this? ”

"Oh, it's nothing," Wang Shuai came back to his senses and said, "since you're still going to the library, well, come here today, and come back another day when I get my key back." ”

"Hmm."

Wang Shuai's words put Liu Ning at ease. The two locked the door and walked side by side.

Walking on the way to the library, Wang Shuai asked, "Liu Ning, what do you think of the atmosphere of the art club now?" ”

Liu Ning thought for a moment and said, "It's okay." ”

"Is it really just okay?" Wang Shuai turned around, stared at Liu Ning's eyes, and found that she immediately hid her gaze elsewhere, seeing her like this, Wang Shuai immediately understood, women are really duplicitous, so he said, "That's not good?" ”

Liu Ning sighed: "I don't know what to say, I always feel that the atmosphere of the painting club is very strange." ”

"What's the weird way?"

"The painting club is more like another classroom, when we were in the major, we learned theory and sketching, and we also drew sketches in the activity room of the art club." Liu Ning frowned, "I think that as a club, the painting club should not be like this." ”

Even Liu Ning complained so much about the current operation of the art club, not to mention other people.

Listening to Liu Ning's words, Wang Shuai nodded: "That's right, but the painting club needs to change." What do you think, how about getting a model to come back and let you paint? ”

"It's good to find a model, but it's ......" Liu Ning stopped talking.

"But what?"

Liu Ning said: "However, there is still no such strong sense of expectation. ”

"Anticipation?"

"That's right," Liu Ning said, "I think the club should organize some activities that we can't usually participate in, and complement the classroom." ”

Liu Ning's words make a lot of sense. If the things in the club are similar to those in the classroom, then why do you want to join the club?

Like the game club and the dance troupe, it's a little better, because games and dances are not taught in the classroom, but the painting club is different. At the beginning of the establishment of the painting club, Li Yifan advocated high-quality education, recruiting students with strong professional skills.

But what can be done to be innovative? This is another problem that Wang Shuai is encountering at the moment.

"Teacher Wang?"

"Huh?" Liu Ning recalled Wang Shuai from his thoughts.

Liu Ning pointed to the entrance of the library not far away: "I've arrived." ”

"Oh, then there you go."

"Goodbye, Mr. Wang."

Liu Ning and Wang Shuai separated, and Wang Shuai was trying to find a way to pull sponsorship while walking? Doing something new? This is the most important problem that Wang Shuai needs to solve at present. If you don't get it right, the people in the art club will really run out.

Compared with the previous things of the game club, Wang Shuai felt that this art club was more difficult to deal with.

Painting is a trivial matter for ordinary people and even well-off families. After all, there are still a small number of people who can appreciate paintings, and for the majority of the public, people only know the "Mona Lisa's Smile", but they can't see what the charm of this smile is.

There are few people who know how to draw, and there are even fewer people who know how to paint and are willing to provide sponsorship. After all, the people in the art club are all fledgling newcomers, what will be the return on investing in them?

In order to be sponsored, the art club must make a certain name. For example, if Tang Bohu is a member of the art club, I believe that the sponsors who come to the door will be lined up from Tianjing University all the way to the next city.

The more he thought about it, the more clueless Wang Shuai became, was the painting society really going to be disbanded in his hands?

At this moment, the mobile phone in Wang Shuai's pocket vibrated again.

The distraught Wang Shuai took out his mobile phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello? Who are you? ”

"Haha, handsome guy, it's me." On the other end of the phone, Zhong Zhentao's voice came.

"Brother Tao? Why did you change the phone again? ”

Zhong Zhentao said with a smile: "Hahaha, I have a lot of mobile phones, where do I remember which one I used to call you last time." ”

“……”

"Handsome guy, our brothers haven't seen each other for a while, let's have dinner together at noon today, and by the way, talk about how you feel in the company during this time." Zhong Zhentao said, "You can't refuse this time, I'm your boss's boss, and we're talking about business." ”

"Okay."

"I'll send you in a moment, you come over quickly." Zhong Zhentao said, "Why don't I send a car to pick you up?" ”

"Don't, I can go myself." Zhong Zhentao, this guy, if he is not careful, wants to make a big news in the school.

"Then we'll settle it."

"Bye-bye." (To be continued.) )