Chapter Twenty-Nine: I Did It
The senior director, who was appointed by the principal to immediately investigate the "sticker case", had just woken up and was a little drunk last night. Speaking of which, he also regretted that he shouldn't have pulled the old school guard out to drink, otherwise he might not have been able to do this.
But the promise was refreshing, and he had to see whether the matter was troublesome or not. So, he quickly came to the playground.
"This ......"
Seeing this kind of scene that can only appear in movies, this director Gao's jaw almost dropped.
But then again, if he can become a director, he naturally has two brushes. Almost immediately, he called all the art teachers at the school.
"Hey, could you please come over for a moment......"
"Hey, yes, please come to the playground as soon as possible......"
"I'm ...... in the playground"
After calling all the art teachers at school in one go, Director Gao's eyes were officially fixed on the paintings that could be seen everywhere.
"Which bastard did this, isn't he making a disaster movie?" muttered to himself, and Director Gao walked to the nearest sticker: "This is not painted by ordinary people, this level has caught up with the teacher!" Teacher? ……”
Director Gao suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and couldn't help but have a bold conjecture.
However, his conjecture had not yet been completed, and when he saw the wide eyes of the art teachers, he immediately denied it.
"Director Gao, what the hell is going on?" An art teacher stared wide-eyed and puzzled, but when he saw that the other party's face was darker than his, he was gone.
The other teachers were naturally similar, and they all knew that Director Gao called them, and he must have hoped to find answers from them.
And just when all the teachers were at a loss, anxious, and at most appreciating and appreciating these transformations, a woman's voice rang out.
"I think I've seen this style somewhere."
Everyone looked at it in shock, and saw that it was the only female art teacher in the entire third grade, Yoshinaga.
"Mr. Yoshinaga, tell me quickly, who did it?" Director Gao hurriedly stepped forward.
Teacher Yoshinaga saw Director Gao's reaction so much, so he hurriedly shook his head: "I'm not sure yet, but it's really similar to the painting style of a student in my class, it's just ...... He shouldn't have drawn so well! ”
Ten minutes later, several hurried footsteps sounded at the door of Class 32.
"Chen Zhi, come out!" A majestic voice outside the class shouted into the classroom.
In the class that had already partially resumed teaching, the teacher who was in class was stunned for a moment, turned his head and saw the person shouting outside the class, and hurriedly called Chen Zhi as well.
When Chen Zhi heard the teacher's call, he immediately stood up, and then walked out of the class with a little smug. The classmates looked at him, confused, and then slowly stunned.
Some people couldn't help but speculate.
"What did the outside leader tell Chen Zhi to do?"
"Damn, that...... He couldn't have done it alone, would he? ”
"Wouldn't it? Isn't he mentally retarded? ”
"Ahh My Mom! What kind of guy is he, I don't know what kind of guy he has been sitting next to me! ”
"Be careful, I can't tell if he will be sick one day and aim at you......"
The teacher on the stage heard the whisper below, and immediately coughed heavily, and the following was quieter.
Outside the class, Chen Zhi was quickly taken to the playground by several people, and then began to be interrogated.
"Chen Zhi, let me ask you, did you paint these paintings?" Director Gao forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and stared at the rumored mentally retarded student in front of him.
To be honest, Chen Zhi was indeed a little nervous at this time, after all, he was a thief, but he had planned it a little earlier, so he put everything out of the way, even if something happened, he could accept it.
So it's not that he can't admit it, just because the intended object is not the school leader he doesn't know in front of him.
So he just stood there dumbfounded, not answering the director's words at all.
Several teachers on the side wanted to take the opportunity to make meritorious contributions, and hurriedly questioned them, but they all failed without exception.
It wasn't until Director Gao was impatient that he subconsciously signaled to Mr. Yoshinaga on the side, and there was a turnaround.
"Chen Zhi, you don't have to be afraid, the teacher just wants to ask you, are these paintings painted by you?" Yoshinaga-sensei asked in an extremely soft voice, his eyes full of pity.
Chen Zhi thinks that he has a strong willpower, but it is undeniable that at this moment, even if he does not have the initial plan, I am afraid that he will be moved by the gentle teacher in front of him and explain the facts.
"I painted it." Chen Zhi glanced at Teacher Yoshinaga, then lowered his head and said.
Yes!
A few art teachers on the side were shocked! It was so unexpected! Like those students, they imagined many possibilities, and even planned to go to the bureau to invite professional police detectives to investigate, but they never expected that this big deal would come from the hands of a small mentally handicapped child.
"Then Chen Zhi, did you do all this alone?" Teacher Yoshiyong gently patted Chen Zhi's arm with her hand, and she hoped that the other party would relax, so she continued: "Tell the teacher, why do you want to do this?" ”
In the face of Mr. Yoshinaga's gentle inquiry, Chen Zhi felt that he was a little melted, but the more this was the case, the more he felt that it was definitely worth it.
"I did it alone, I just, after the last time I took the teacher's class, I wanted to draw a little more other things, I draw a lot every day, I want to show you, but you didn't come that day when you were not feeling well, so I wanted to post it in the school for you to see......"
After Chen Zhi finished explaining word by word, almost everyone present widened their eyes in disbelief.
Director Gao didn't believe what Chen Zhi said at all, because this overturned his speculation that he had been deliberating for a long time, so he immediately denied it: "One person painted so much, and it was plastered all over the school overnight...... Are you all mentally retarded when we are? ”
Listening to the ugly words of the director on the side, Teacher Yoshinaga couldn't help frowning, and couldn't help but take out a paper and pen from his bag and ask Chen Zhi: "Chen Zhi, why don't you draw another one for the teachers to see now, okay?" ”
"Hmm." Chen Zhi didn't care that the leader despised him, so he just ignored it, and then directly took Mr. Yoshinaga's pen and paper, and drew it on the bulletin board on the side.
I saw this mentally retarded child in the eyes of everyone, at this moment, the pen walked like a dragon and a snake, ethereal as smoke, a pen was vivid, as if it had turned into thousands of elves that constituted the origin of things, and a work was completed in a few breaths.
The painting turned out to be the scene of the students in the classroom of Class 32.
In this painting, not only the teacher's flying look during class, but also the general expression and demeanor of each student, and even outside the freeze-frame window, there is a dazzling golden light formed by the wind blowing ginkgo biloba and the sunlight penetrating the leaves.
Seeing such a painting completed in front of him in an instant, the art teachers present couldn't help but be stunned.