54. Equal treatment

"And what do you want to do with this?" Professor Xia was not angry, but was asking for Xia Xueyi's opinion.

Xia Xueyi did not shy away from it at all, and got straight to the point, "I hope that Professor Xia, you can treat you equally!" ”

In the eyes of the classmates, there is boredom and of course approval.

Attendance in class is really important for a student's grades, and it is also a crucial part of the grade points for subsequent credits.

Casual, but not the slightest ambiguity.

Just when everyone thought that the negotiation between Xia Xueyi and this Professor Xia plus the president would fail, the situation was shockingly reversed.

Nan Zhuyu, who was originally sitting in his seat and didn't care about this matter, stood up and said hello, "Professor Xia, I also think that you should treat every student equally. ”

After that, he muttered quietly, and the voice that could only be heard by a few people, "My painting skills are so bad, and I am embarrassed to treat them equally, so I am not afraid that I will not be able to finish my job?" ”

Of course Xia Xueyi heard it, but she endured it!

Nanzhuyu's mouth is the most poisonous mouth!

Nanzhuyu's mouth is the mouth that wants to be rotten the most!

In an instant, the pan exploded in the studio.

"Leng Ye would really agree to such an unreasonable request!"

"This is a good thing, I support Xia Xueyi a little."

"Because you're often under the covers?"

"This person still doesn't know what to do, and he doesn't look at who the famous Leng Ye in the school is!"

"That's right, what kind of equality is treatment for such people?"

"Quiet!" Professor Xia was angry, and there were other changes on his face when the classroom quieted down, "Since both of you agree, then give Nanzhuyu a note for this class to be late for class, pay attention next time." ”

No one refuted the final opinion, and under the pressure of Professor Xia, the 30th person in the studio was quietly painting plaster sketches.

The only impressive scenery is Nanzhuyu...... I'm sleeping again!

Professor Xia tapped his easel with a telescopic teaching rod, and then he rubbed his astringent eyes and casually looked at the person blocking his sunlight.

"Professor Xia, is there something?"

His question made Professor Xia angry, "Sleep in class, demerit once!" ”

In the next second, Nan Zhuyu fell asleep again with his head against the easel as if nothing major had happened.

Professor Xia shook his head again and again, you can't teach your son!

You can't teach your children!

"Xiaotian, this is what you painted?" Professor Xia walked behind Luan Xiaotian and looked at her drawing.

Everyone's ears are pointy, and their hearts are on the strings.

I didn't expect Professor Xia to be so attentive to an auditor.

Even Nan Zhuyu raised his head and looked at Luan Xiaotian, who was affectionately named beside him.

The unclear curvature of the corners of his mouth is invisible to everyone, and the corners of his lips are curled, this is really interesting called Xiaotian.

"Is there something wrong with it?" Nan Yukong hit her too hard before, so now she is a little unconfident that what she draws can enter the eyes of professor-level characters.

"No problem, good, keep up the good work." The line drawing can be said to be natural, and a teacher who is not a master cannot teach such a student at all.

Hearing Professor Xia's vague praise, Nan Zhuyu forcibly looked over with his eyelids that he wanted to close, and when he saw the painting clearly, his pupils showed obvious astonishment.

That person is really not simple, he can draw such an earth-shattering sketch.

I am afraid it will not be possible to do it without more than ten years of hard work.

Thinking about it carefully, Nan Zhuyu's good-looking face had no expression.

That painting......