If Mr. Kang had asked in private, Xu Xi might have said that her family was poor when she was a child, and she liked to paint, so she secretly used charcoal strips to paint.

But in front of the whole class, she was not interested in taking out the matter of holding the wrong child as someone else's after-dinner conversation, so she simply avoided talking about this issue, and said: "Sir, don't you let us play freely, and we are good at drawing ourselves?" My best way to draw is to paint with this charcoal strip. ”

Without waiting for Mr. Kang's reprimand, she added: "There are many ways to paint, some are like splashing ink, and there are fine brushstrokes. Can the Master not deny my charcoal strip painting method first, and wait until I finish painting it to see how about it? ”

Mr. Kang was originally invited to teach at the Beijing Women's Academy. It's just that after staying there for a long time, he felt that those noble girls in the capital looked a little tired, so he accepted the invitation of the Beining County Women's Academy, thinking that the students here should be simple and natural, and they would not be like the nobles of the Beijing Women's Academy, everyone wore masks.

But he didn't expect that after walking around, the drawing level of the students in the class simply made him crazy. Is it called painting? It's just graffiti. Five-year-old children from wealthy families may be better than them. Such a student is simply impossible to teach.

So when he saw Xu Xi like this, he roared. But listening to Xu Xi can tell the difference between freehand and gongbi, it doesn't seem that he doesn't know anything about painting, he finally suppressed the irritability in his heart, nodded and said, "Okay, it's up to you." If the drawing is not good, I will criticize it harshly. ”

Xu Xi responded with a smile: "Okay." ”

Mr. Kang didn't care about her anymore, returned to the stage and sat and drank tea, pouring the fire in his heart.

Xu Xue had never painted before. Now that she was suddenly asked to paint, she didn't know how to write at all, grabbed the pen and drew a crooked tree on the paper at will, so she didn't dare to draw any more, for fear that Mr. Kang would blow his beard and glare at her, so she simply stopped and looked at Xu Xi curiously painting.

She never knew that her cousin could draw with charcoal.

But when she looked at it, her eyes widened.

Oh my God, what did she see?

Xu Xue looked at Xu Xi's portrait, and then looked at Mr. Kang sitting on it, dumbfounded.

Mu Qingqiang, who curiously glanced at Xu Xi's canvas, was also stunned, and couldn't help but stand up, looking at Xu Xi's painting, and then at Mr. Kang on it; Look at the painting, and then look at Mr. Kang. So repeatedly, a hellish look.

He Yuqi, who was originally serious about painting, saw that Mu Qingqiang had been standing, like a chicken pecking rice, and looked at it curiously, and her final expression was the same as Mu Qingqiang.

In line with the idea of "out of sight and heart is pure", Mr. Kang sat on his side and drank a cup of tea, which calmed his mood.

Looking at the drip on the stage, he raised his head and shouted, "It's almost time, if you have a finished painting, hand in the painting for me to review." ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw Mu Qingqiang and He Yuqi, who were standing there taller than anyone else, staring at Xu Xi's drawing paper, and the anger he had just suppressed came up again, pointing at the two of them and saying, "What's the matter with you?" What are you doing standing there? Don't hurry up and draw yet! Don't tell me you can't finish the painting. ”

The whole class looked at them.

Mu Qingqiang and He Yuqi blushed in shame, quickly sat down, lowered their heads and pretended to paint seriously. But the two of them couldn't draw well at all, and their eyes glanced at Xu Xi vigorously.

Seeing that the class was about to end, Mr. Kang instructed the maid to paint, thinking of the student who said that he wanted to paint in a new way, he walked down with his hands behind his back, came behind Xu Xi, looked at her drawing paper with his eyes, and asked in his mouth: "Is the painting ......?"

Before he could finish speaking, his eyes were as big as brass bells.

"This, this, this...... What are you drawing? "He's a hell of a god, too.

The person on this drawing paper is exactly the same as the real thing, what kind of painting is this? Also, this person is really ugly, and he is inexplicably familiar. Who is this? It's so ugly, there's no reason why you can't remember what you've seen?

A student was about to ask Mr. Kang to point out the painting, but accidentally saw Mr. Kang's face on Xu Xi's canvas, and exclaimed in fright: "Oh my God, what are you painting...... Yasuko? She looked at Mr. Kang, and then at the drawing paper, dumbfounded.

Mr. Kang, who is very rich in inner drama: "......"

At this moment, the people nearby all came over to this side, and there was no gap around Xu Xi.

Mr. Kang came back to his senses at this time, he was obsessed with painting skills, and he didn't care about the student saying that the ugly old man on the painting paper was him, and said to Xu Xi excitedly: "How did you do it?" How do you draw like a real person? How do you draw it? ”

Xu Xi is not slow to draw. This painting class painted for them for almost half an hour. She painted Mr. Kang's painting, which can be completed. But in order to achieve her goal, she deliberately slowed down and only drew Mr. Kang's face in detail, and she only drew an outline of the clothes below the neckline and chest.

"It's just a charcoal strip." She stopped her pen and asked Mr. Kang, "Is it time?" As he spoke, he wanted to take a look at the drip on it. But the surroundings have been surrounded, where can you see it?

"No, how the hell did you draw it?" Mr. Kang stared at the painting on the paper with fixed eyes, and looked obsessed, "It's too similar, it's too similar." ”

Seeing Mr. Kang looking at his ugly face on the drawing paper, showing such an obsessive look, the female students around him showed indescribable expressions.

"Master." Xu Xi didn't want to discuss the painting method with Mr. Kang at this time, she put the remaining charcoal strips on the table back into the box, and rolled up the drawing paper again, "I haven't finished painting yet, and the family's carriage is probably waiting outside." Can I take the painting home and paint it? I'll give it to you tomorrow? ”

At the beginning of the class, Mr. Kang said that in addition to the D class, he also taught three other classes, and he would have a class tomorrow. Students who can't finish painting today can take the painting home and paint it and give it to him tomorrow.

The painting was rolled up and couldn't be seen, so Kang Shilin came back to his senses and directly reached out to take the scroll: "You don't need to paint anymore, your face is finished, and your clothes are not tight." You show it to me to study. ”

"Nope." Xu Xi quickly stuffed the painting into the hole in the table, and blocked the hole with his body, "I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, I have to finish painting, otherwise I won't be able to eat or sleep, and it will be very uncomfortable." Tomorrow, I'll give it to you tomorrow morning, how about it? ”

The fourteen-year-old girl playing Lai Pi is also very cute, and no matter how much Kang Shilin wants that painting, it is not good to force Xu Xi again. He tried his best to maintain his character as a cold old talent, and said with a serious face: "Then early tomorrow morning, I will send someone to get it." ”

"Thank you, Master." Xu Xi gave him a bright smile.

When the goal is achieved, give yourself a thumbs up.