Fu Jingze followed Qingshu to study, and after a long time, he began to doubt himself.

After a break in class this day, Fu Jingze said to Qingshu with a look of shame: "Senior sister, I'm stupid, right?" ”

In the past, when he was studying in the clan school, he thought that everyone else was stupid. He learned what he taught him quickly, but the others just didn't understand. Later, when he passed by, the eldest aunt also said that he would choose him because he was smart and could study.

"How can you think like that?"

Fu Jingze smiled bitterly: "I heard Sister Xin'er say that you memorized "University" backwards in half a month, but I haven't finished memorizing half of it after studying for so long. ”

Qingshu was a little embarrassed, in terms of qualifications, she felt that she was not as good as Fu Jingze, but she took advantage of living an extra life: "If you can't do it once, you can recite it twice, and if it doesn't work twice, you can recite it three times." Practice makes perfect, and you can always memorize it when you memorize more. ”

After Fu Ran knew about this, he said directly to Fu Jingze: "Qingshu has a good memory, don't compare with him." ”

This still means that he is too stupid, Fu Jingze couldn't help but hang his head.

Fu Ran sighed helplessly and said, "Don't be presumptuous, your stop is not bad." It's just that Qingshu is an individual phenomenon, don't compare it with her. ”

Fu Jingze looked up at Fu Ran and asked with some disbelief, "Really?" ”

"When you go to a private school next year, you'll know if what I'm saying is true or not. Of course, if you want, I can send you to a private school. ”

Fu Jingze shook his head and said, "No, let's go to the private school next year!" ”

His foundation is too poor, and he is afraid that he will not be able to keep up. In addition, his handwriting is also very poor, and he can't hold it.

Fu Ran didn't force it, she laid the foundation first and went to a private school to keep up with the process: "Qingshu is not only talented, but she also works hard." You see, she gets up at two o'clock every day to practice, reads in the morning after practicing, and learns at night before going to bed at halfway. ”

Fu Jingze nodded again and again: "Mother, I will work hard." ”

He didn't want to catch up with Qingshu, but he wanted to try to close the gap.

Fu Ran nodded. As long as Fu Jingze works hard, she will also provide him with the best conditions she can give.

In the evening, someone from Jane's Mansion came.

Qingshu looked at the servant woman from the Jian family and asked, "You mean Mr. Qu wants to see me?" Let me pass tomorrow? ”

The servant woman nodded and said, "Yes, my lord wants to see the girl, and I also ask the girl to come to Jian's Mansion tomorrow." ”

Although Qingshu felt strange, he still nodded and agreed: "Okay, I'll go over tomorrow after breakfast." ”

Turning his head, Qingshu asked Fu Ran: "Teacher, what do you say Mr. Qu is looking for me?" ”

If Jian Shu was looking for her, it might be for the entrance examination. But Qu Gouxun looked for her, and he really couldn't figure it out.

Fu Ran smiled and said, "When you arrive at Jian's house tomorrow, you won't know." ”

When she arrived at Jian's Mansion on the second day, Qing Shu knew that Qu Gouxun was looking for her to guide her to paint.

Fu Ran pushed Qingshu and said with a smile: "You kid, why are you stunned, thank you Mr. Qu." ”

Qingshu came back to his senses and asked, "Sir, I can't paint, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you." ”

Qu Gouxun said with a smile on his face: "I have seen your paintings, you can paint such a good painting at such an age, and there is only one in ten thousand that you can do it." ”

For such praise, Qingshu said that he deserved it.

Qu Gou has seen a lot of arrogant children, and he is the first one to be so modest. He smiled and asked Qingshu, "What are you best at drawing?" ”

"Flowers."

Especially the brightly colored flowers, she painted them very easily. And every time she finishes painting, she feels a sense of accomplishment.

Qu Gouxun asked people to bring a pot of blooming camellia to the house: "You draw it." ”

Qing Shu carefully looked at the pot of flowers from top to bottom, and then raised the strokes.

Before drawing a teacup, it took a short time to clear the house. But this pot of camellia takes a long time because it needs to be colored. Until the evening, Qingshu had not finished painting.

Jian Shu came back from the women's school, and when she heard that Qingshu was still painting, she came into the house to take a look.

As soon as she reached the door, Qu Gouxun waved her hand and pointed outside.

Walking out of the house, Jian Shu said with some confusion: "What's wrong?" Isn't that kid's drawing? ”

Qu Gooxun didn't immediately comment: "I'll tell you when her painting is finished." ”

After many years of husband and wife, Jian Shu knows him very well, and she is afraid that this child's painting is good and really enters her husband's eyes.

It wasn't until the end of the day that Qingshu finished the painting. Put down the paintbrush and touched my stomach, so hungry.

Jian Shuwaner: "Eat, hurry up and eat." ”

After eating, Jian Shu carefully looked at Qingshu's painting: "Xianggong, am I right?" This kid has some talent in painting Shanghai. ”

Qu Gouxun nodded and said, "He is talented, especially in color matching." ”

He found that Qingshu was very sensitive to color, and the camellia in this painting was suitable for color, and he didn't know that he thought it was a real flower. ”

After speaking, Qu Gouxun said: "It's just that the painting skills are not very proficient, but this practice makes perfect." ”

Jian Shu looked at the painting and said: "The color matching is really good, but I always feel that something is missing from her paintings." If you can make up for this, it will be perfect. ”

Qingshu said silently in his heart, this has been said many times and does not need to be repeated.

Qu Gouxun smiled and said: "Her paintings are not integrated into the feelings, so you always feel that there is something lacking when you look at it." ”

Qingshu was stunned when she heard it, but it was just a flower, what feelings did she need to integrate.

Qu Gouxun thought for a while, and said to Qingshu: "When you look at this flower, what do you think?" ”

Qingshu said: "Flowers are flowers, what can you think of?" ”

"For example, when I see it so beautiful, I feel very happy. If you paint with this kind of pleasure, the painting will make you feel good both physically and mentally. ”

After explaining, Qu Gouxun said: "What do you think when you look at it now?" ”

Qingshu hesitated, but still said the words in his heart: "The tea produced by camellia can be used to squeeze oil, and stir-fried meat dishes in tea oil will be particularly fragrant." ”

Qu Gouxun laughed.

Jian Shu: ......

Fu Ran said helplessly: "She is missing this tendon." So I didn't let her continue to study, just as a hobby. ”

Qu Gouxun smiled and said, "Why do you say that? She can associate tea fruit with oil from a camellia to make vegetables, which proves that she also has ideas. ”

Although this idea is very different from people, it is also an idea, and it is better than looking at the flowers in a daze.

Jian Shu smiled when he heard this: "Then can you guide her in the future." ”

Although Jian Shu said that Qingshu's paintings lack aura, seeing that she can paint so well at a young age, she still has a heart of love.

Qu Gouxun nodded, and said to Qingshu: "You come over every afternoon in the future, and I will teach you an hour." ”

Fu Ran saw that Qingshu was still in a daze, so she quickly pushed her down and said, "Thank you Mr. Qu soon." ”

Qingshu bowed halfway: "Thank you, Mr. Qu." ”