Cheng Yu was angry in his heart, and immediately explained the matter to Director Song.

Anyway, she has already torn her face with He Ping, and she didn't save face for He Ping anymore.

This time, Cheng Yu has already made up his mind to help his students get justice no matter what.

Listening to Cheng Yu's voice, Director Song's brows tightened slightly.

"As a teacher, we should lead by example, and since Teacher He lost, we must fulfill our promises."

The old headmaster is about to retire and has recently been recuperating in the hospital due to health reasons.

Director Song is in charge of all the affairs of the school, and everyone knows that he is the successor of the old principal.

After the retirement of the old principal, Director Song became the leader of the school.

He Ping was reluctant in his heart, but he didn't dare to offend Director Song, so he could only obediently comply.

"Don't worry, director, I'm ...... Willing to lose! ”

"Thank you, Director, then we'll go first." Cheng Yu nodded to Director Song, "Classmate Qin Jiu, let's go!" ”

Qin Jiu followed over with the book, passing by He Ping's side, she stopped.

"Teacher He, see you in the playground tomorrow during the big recess."

"Don't worry," He Ping gritted his back molars and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "I can't forget!" ”

The teacher and student walked out of the sketch room together, and when they went down the stairs, Cheng Yu smiled and spoke.

"I can't see it, you little girl is quite shrewd, and she even thought of using a borrowed knife to kill people. But then again, you're so good at drawing, and you said you didn't learn to sketch before. Qin Jiu, be dishonest! ”

Qin Jiu stopped on the steps: "Today is the first time I have sketched. ”

On the steps, the girl's eyes were as bright as autumn water, and there was no joke or ridicule.

Cheng Yu's expression froze, "Then you just now?!" ”

"I use Chinese painting techniques, a combination of freehand and fine brushwork."

No wonder, when I just watched Qin Jiu's paintings, I felt that her technique was very different from sketching.

The way of painting with such a big opening and closing is indeed a bit of the freehand style of Chinese painting.

In this way, she can draw Chinese paintings.

Suzu –

When the bell rang for class, Cheng Yu didn't delay her time any longer.

"Let's go to class first."

Qin Jiu took a few steps forward without hurry, and then stopped.

"Teacher Cheng?"

Cheng Yu also stopped and turned his face to her.

"What else?"

"You're a good teacher."

Cheng Yu smiled: "Then you have to study hard and fight for the teacher." ”

Qin Jiu nodded: "Okay." ”

A serious tone.

"Good boy!" Cheng Yu's eyes curled up with a smile, "Go ahead." ”

Turning around, Qin Jiu stepped forward, still unhurried.

Looking at the girl's distant figure, Cheng Yu felt a burst of relief.

Although Qin Jiu was not arranged to the art museum as originally planned, this trip to Danqing Building still gained a lot.

At least, she knew that this child was indeed a talented person.

With Qin Jiu's art talent, as long as he studies hard, it will definitely be no problem for art students to enter the art department.

Returning to the office briskly, he simply cleaned up the desk, and Cheng Yu took out the monthly exam papers in the previous class.

The questions in this test paper are a bit deep, and it is naturally even more unfriendly to the students of Class 9, except for Su Ying's 117 points, there is not even a single one over 100.

Cheng Yu frowned as he judged.

Until, the last roll.

Multiple choice questions, all correct.

Fill-in-the-blank questions, all right.

The answer to the question behind turned out to be ......

All right, too!