Chapter 392: Hai Xu's Sense of Justice!
"Huh?"
In a spacious space that walked out of the toilet, Zhong Haixu's footsteps suddenly stopped, and a pair of pupils looked at the right side.
Following Hai Xu's line of sight, I only saw a boy who was a head lower than Hai Xu standing there, hanging his head.
At the boy's feet, there was a clump of quilts nested into a sketch of the petition.
I don't know if Haixu's steps seem very light, or the student who hangs his head and lies on the windowsill is too distracted.
So much so that Zhong Haixu walked all the way behind the boy and picked up a ball of sketches and opened them, but the short boy didn't notice.
Zhong Haixu frowned slightly, staring intently at the design concept on the sketch paper.
"Huh?"
At this moment, Hai Xu inadvertently sighed.
'Hula! ’
I only saw the boy with his head hanging down and turned his head suddenly, this boy looked very ordinary, and his eyes looked a little red at this moment.
The moment he saw Zhong Haixu, the short boy's pupils suddenly widened, and he followed his gaze to the wrinkled sketch paper in Haixu's hand.
A pair of eyebrows furrowed violently, and a slap pulled the paper in Haixu's hand.
The boy's love seemed to fluctuate extremely much, his whole face suddenly turned red, and his hanging fists were clenched together.
The green tendons on the fist can be seen clearly.
"What's wrong with you?" Hai Xu asked softly.
"Get out!"
Only a hoarse roar was heard.
"Genius designers are amazing, can genius designers look down on others?" The boy's tone suddenly became very low, very frustrated, as if questioning, as if whispering.
Zhong Haixu didn't answer, just watched quietly.
"What if I don't have talent? What if my plan gets knocked back again and again? What if I stayed up all night, desperately flipped through the materials and came up with a plan that was unceremoniously rejected by the teacher? ”
The boy had obviously become a little out of control, hanging his head, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
"But why? I'm not convinced! ”
Suddenly, the boy raised his head suddenly, and a large number of tears couldn't stop flowing down: "Why do some people get the teacher's approval by casually sketching a few strokes before taking a design class, I stay up all night desperately, racking my brains to think of a design plan will still be rejected!" ”
"There are still two weeks to go, and everyone else is almost done!"
"It's just me!" The boy threw down the sketch paper in his hand suddenly, and his face looked a little hideous: "Only I haven't even determined the most basic plane." ”
Zhong Haixu's eyes flashed, wasn't the previous sketch just the first draft of the plan.
I only saw Zhong Haixu hug the boy who was a little broken and aggrieved in his arms, and said affirmatively: "Your idea is very good, really good!" ”
The boy with tears and snot flying was stunned for a moment.
"Why hasn't Haixu come back and fallen into the toilet?" In the professional classroom where Sunshine Studio was located, Lao Niu scratched his head and asked in a buzzing voice.
"Who knows, Haixu is relatively slow to go to the toilet." Looking for smoke is a smile in response.
'Hula! ’
Diagonally opposite the day and the other teacher's specialty, the door of another classroom was suddenly opened.
Everyone in the classroom raised their heads and looked at the door, and they couldn't take their eyes off it.
"Designer Zhong Haixu?"
"Why is designer Zhong Haixu here?"
"Designer Zhong Haixu is super handsome, the day before yesterday, the professors were stunned by the game of Go!"
There were twenty or thirty people in the classroom, and three teachers. All the students were excited, and whispered, "Are you here to give us guidance?" ”
"What is this for?"
At different locations in the classroom, the three teachers looked at each other and wondered: "This is menacing!" ”
The students didn't notice it, but the teachers saw it clearly.
"Lixuan, come here." At this moment, I saw Zhong Haixu dragging a thin figure behind him to his side.
'Whew! ’
The eyes of the crowd shifted instantly.
"Isn't that stupid? How does he stand with designer Haixu? ”
Some students sneered and whispered.
"There is zero design talent, if I were him, I would have changed my major a long time ago!"
"It's not going to be looking for designer Zhong Haixu to come out, right?"
Some students noticed that something was wrong, and said with little confidence.
"Designer Zhong Haixu, is there anything wrong?" At this moment, a tall female teacher stepped forward and asked.
"What should an architecture instructor do?"
Zhong Haixu did not answer, but dragged the boy with his head hanging behind him and walked to the podium.
Standing on the podium, I saw Zhong Haixu holding his hands and asking in a deep voice with a stern expression.
At this moment, Zhong Haixu still has a trace of hanging, and his expression is simply solemn and solemn.
If you are seen by someone else in the daytime, your eyes can be stared out!
Quiescence!
Perhaps frightened by Zhong Haixu's reaction, no one in the entire special education, including the teacher, dared to respond.
"The instructor should guide the students instead of giving them a negative and should be able to find the shining points in the students' design works!"
Hai Xu's eyes swept from the classroom, and where his gaze stayed, everyone shrank their heads.
"What should architecture students do?" Haixu asked again!
"Architecture students should exchange ideas and knowledge with each other! Instead of mocking others! ”
As he spoke, Haixu pasted the crumpled sketches on the blackboard.
A group of students, the three teachers didn't dare to breathe, and sat precariously watching Zhong Haixu's movements.
"Lixuan's thinking may indeed be a bit deviant." I saw Zhong Haixu pointing to the plan on the very edge, and said in a deep voice: "Although it is different from the mainstream architectural design, it must not be completely vetoed!" ”
"If we are rejected just because we are different from the mainstream outside, we will be rejected, and we architects will be asked to do anything."
The boy known as Lixuan looked at Zhong Haixu, and his fists were clenched tightly together again.
"You see, if this first plan is changed a little here." At this moment, Zhong Haixu took a pencil and lightly added a horizontal line and a vertical line to Lixuan's sketch.
"How so?"
A male teacher with glasses suddenly widened his eyes and screamed.
This male teacher is the instructor who is mainly responsible for the design of Lixuan!
"Look at this!" As he spoke, Zhong Haixu walked to the second plan and added an arc to the picture.
"And this!"
"This!"
"And this!"
One by one, the rejected plans were casually added by Zhong Haixu, or a few horizontal lines, or a few vertical lines, or a few arcs.
Everyone in front of the podium was speechless in shock.
"Lixuan's idea is very distinctive, after a slight change, it can not only be accepted, but also very distinctive!" After the last plan was changed, Zhong Haixu looked at everyone and said in a deep voice.
"This teacher, you haven't thought carefully about Lixuan's plan at all, have you?" Zhong Haixu stared at the male teacher with a pair of eyes and asked unceremoniously.
"Or do you think that a student's design can be solved without consideration, so you don't hesitate to reject a design that might be problematic?"
Silent!
The male teacher who was questioned had a flushed face, and his mouth was open several times but he didn't speak.
"Lixuan, the teacher is sorry for you!"
There was silence for a few minutes.
I saw the male teacher striding in front of the short boy, and he bowed straight and apologized.
"Come on, always believe in yourself." Zhong Haixu patted Li Xuan and whispered in the latter's ear.
The words fell, and then swaggered away.
After the incident, the clothes are gone, and the merit and fame are hidden.
Zhong Haixu stood in front of the door, listening to the apologies and the slightly crying thanks in the professional classroom behind him, shrugged his shoulders and chuckled and left.
"Haixu, you fell into the toilet!"