When L and I had breakfast and rushed to our high school art teacher's art class, our art teacher was chatting with the parents outside the classroom door.

The house, which was used as a cram school classroom, was rented on a temporary basis in a residential area that was formerly an ordinary commercial house.

"Teacher W~" L smiled and said hello to the art teacher, and lifted the food packaging bag in his hand, "Soy milk and buns, hot, haven't you eaten breakfast yet?" ”

"It's early, how do you know the teacher hasn't eaten breakfast?"

"Because when we paint on the weekends, you rarely get to breakfast on time." L handed the breakfast to the art teacher.

"Teacher W, this is your former student, it's so good, it's so sensible." Parents of students on the side praised.

The art teacher's face showed a reserved but sincere smile, and said, "Well, they are all good children, but they were actually very naughty back then...... By the way, what about Xiu Thorn, didn't he come with you? ”

"Here's it." With that, L pulled me out of the middle of the house, and by this time I had updated my equipment again - not only the mask and sunglasses on my face, but also the black shamrock hat that L had lent me on my head.

"Teacher, early." Due to the barrier of the mask, my voice seemed muffled and lowered than usual.

"Uh... Thorn repair? Seeing me nodding, our art teacher hesitated and said, "You... Is this a cold? ”

"Hmm... Be...... I was allergic to the facial cleanser. I lied.

"Is it serious, do you need to go to the hospital?"

“…… It's okay, it is estimated that it will be good to delay for half a day, and there will be no delay. ”

Next, L naturally walked into the classroom with his feet raised, I wanted to follow in his footsteps, but I didn't want to be surrounded by the legion of parents outside the classroom—

"Young man, it doesn't matter if you face it, Auntie works in the Chinese hospital on Nanshi Road, do you want to come to Auntie's place to have a look."

"Young man, your name is Xiu Thorn, right, my son said yesterday that there is a particularly high-level senior in their class, he can worship you, please help him look at the painting later, his name is ......"

"Eh, guy, my girl's sketch always can't get in, do you have any tutoring books to recommend? Or maybe it's a little trick. What, do you have a place to eat at noon, uncle invited you and the handsome guy just now to eat? ”

"Yes, yes, my kid's sketch doesn't work either......"

I took the time to answer their questions carefully, without any reservations or secrets, and shared all my experiences and experiences in this area because these parents reminded me of my parents. Back then, in order to improve my art skills, they did the same - for the sake of their children's future, they put on a humble and flattering posture.

Even if one day, the whole world gives up on you, there will be two figures that may not look majestic, still standing firmly behind you.

Many lyrics, novels, film and television dramas will have a bridge of "saying that you want to fight the whole world for the sake of your boyfriend (or girl)" - that's too exaggerated - it is true that someone will stand on the opposite side of the whole society for you, but that person will only be your father (mother).

I am actually quite emotional, when I answered all the questions of these parents, I did not choose to walk into the classroom at the first time, but walked up to the first and a half stairs, stood in the stairwell, took out my mobile phone, and called my mother.

"Doot toot..."

"Hey, thorns?"

"Uh-huh..."

"You woke up early, why did you remember to call me?"

"It's nothing, I just want to ask you and my dad, have you had breakfast?"

"You...... Is it another trouble? What's wrong with this time, fighting with people? You said how old you are, how ......"

"No, there was no fight...... Alas, actually, nothing happened, I hung up the phone. ”

"Hmm...... Okay, remember to have breakfast. ”

"Okay, got it."

I put my phone away in frustration.

The heart is so tired, blue and thin, shiitake mushrooms.

When I walked into the classroom, L was sitting next to Qi You talking to her, making Qi You's little face flushed, and he looked like he wanted to laugh but was holding back.

"What are you doing?" I stepped forward and stared at him helplessly.

Seeing this, L sighed, got up and walked to the side, and muttered clearly in a small voice: "Okay, okay, don't say it, I understand, I'll go." It's really domineering to have the opposite sex and no humanity, it's just a word, and this can also be jealous......"

Seriously, I really didn't know that L's level of broken thoughts was so high, and today I really learned it.

"Brother Xiu Thorn~" Seeing my embarrassed face, Qi You couldn't help but smile and touched my arm with his fingers.

"Good morning." I moved a chair and sat down.

"How do you dress up like this?"

"Facial cleanser allergy ......"

"What? It doesn't matter, have you taken your medicine? ”

"It's okay, it's much better."

"That's good." Qi You nodded with relief, then leaned his upper body forward to face me, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Xiu Thorn, what about the super cool sister I saw in the video last night, why didn't she come?" ”

"You said Gray Leaf... She's shameless anymore......" I muttered to myself, pursing the corners of my lips.

"What?" Qi You was stunned.

"Oh, nothing, would you love to get to know her?" While saying this, I suddenly remembered that I had said to Qi You that I wanted to introduce all my friends in the other world to her.

And now, there's finally a chance.

"Uh-huh." After listening to my question, Qi You's eyes were full of anticipation, "Is that sister called 'Kaguya', such a handsome name." ”

"Or, I'll give you her WeChat account first?"

"Is that okay?"

"Of course." I have the impression that Gray Leaf still likes children very much.

After that, I began to shuttle among the children who came to do art tutoring, and gave them explanations and guidance from time to time.

If art is to divide her success into ten parts, then it can be simply planned as: five points of talent, three points of hard work, and the last two points come from the guidance of others.

That's right, talent is far greater than effort; Moreover, pointing is even equated with effort.

Especially for some talented top students who are easy to get into the horns, a reasonable guidance is sometimes more important than hard work.

At this point, there is a big difference between art and culture classes.

Take ordinary cultural classes as an example: even if you find a famous teacher and take a class with one-on-one teaching of thousands of soft girl coins, if you don't practice relative after class, it will be a failure.

But fine art is different.

A once-studded pin is better than weeks of hard practice.

is like the sentence said by the head of the Chinese Mansion in Xing Ye's "Tang Bohu Dots Autumn Fragrance": If you don't have talent, you still learn what others to paint.

Therefore, in fact, compared with art, cultural classes are relatively fairer.

"It's over," I exclaimed.

"The end? Senior, do you mean the time of this class... Well, indeed, it's almost time for the noon break. A little boy next to me answered.

"No, I mean word count."

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