Chapter 91: Sports Festival 17
The crowd dispersed, but one person remained in his place.
"Why don't you go there?" Han Xue walked over and sat in front of him and asked.
The boy was silent, quietly bowing his head.
"What's wrong? Is something going on? Han Xue lowered her voice and asked gently.
Quan Bo walked up to Han Xue and said, "His name is Ye Mingshui, and he is the most withdrawn and quiet boy in our class. ”
"Ye Mingshui, a very nice name. Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. You look up at me, is that okay? Han Xue looked at the boy in front of her expectantly and said.
Ye Mingshui slowly raised his head, and was about to lower his head again.
Han Xue immediately stretched out her hand to stabilize Ye Mingshui's head and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you." ”
Han Xue saw the painting on the table and said, "You like painting so much, it's very good-looking, can you teach me to draw?" I can't draw, you taught me to draw a pleasant goat! ”
"I ...... I can't do it......" Ye Mingshui said hesitantly.
"Nothing can't be done, you look up at me." Han Xue retracted her hand, looked at his head and said, "This world is wonderful, no matter how much setback and discomfort you suffer, it will become a thing of the past." I don't know if you'll understand all of this. But you have to at least dare to face it, don't you? ”
Ye Mingshui slowly, slowly raised his head and looked at Han Xue.
The inferiority complex made him quickly bow his head.
Han Xue smiled and said, "I won't force you, but you have to teach me to draw." Quanbo, you give me a place outside and give us two of them, and then you can also go and create. ”
Quan Bo and Ouyang Wenbo went outside, and only Han Xue and Ye Mingshui were left in the classroom.
Han Xue flipped through Ye Mingshui's painting and said: "Your painting is so beautiful, I used to learn to paint, but unfortunately the flowers are too bad, and I have been ridiculed by my An Xin before." ”
"You draw ancient women, the painting is really beautiful, the weight of the lines, the distance. There is an idea in the composition. ”
With Han Xue's exaggeration one by one, or silently accompanied, or sometimes said some simple and light-hearted jokes, or discussed painting skills.
Ye Mingshui chatted with Han Xue with or without an answer.
Around us, there are actually many people with low self-esteem.
Because he is not confident, he often dodges the gaze of others.
In fact, they are also great, they are not bad, but many times, they are often not good at expressing themselves due to the interference of various factors.
If you have these people around, please give them a little more affirmation and stay by their side.
One day, they will thank you.
What people often can't forget is the people who have helped them in their difficulties.
"Hee-hee-hee, it's so interesting to talk to you, let's go draw too! You teach me to draw the Pleasant Goat, you draw ancient women, I feel that your painting is particularly beautiful. Han Xue took Ye Mingshui's hand and walked out of the classroom and began to draw.
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"Wow, our Han Xue boss is so powerful!" Zhang Feiyang said with a thumbs up.
"Of course, don't look at me anyone." Han Xue said proudly.
Class S spent the whole afternoon drawing, and there were basically no classes in the afternoon.
"It's finally done!"
"Hey, look at how beautiful my drawings are!"
"I'm looking good! Xiaoxue, who do you think we draw is the best? ”
Han Xue thought for a while and said: "I think everyone's paintings are very good, very good-looking!" ”