Luo Qinghe is a modern person, but the embroidery is so exquisite, thanks to the teacher who taught modern history in college.

In fact, Luo Qinghe's hobby is art, but the cost of art is too expensive, she can't afford to study, tuition and miscellaneous fees can be waived, but art students don't only need tuition, she can only take art as a hobby, and in her spare time, almost all the corners of the university are painted by her.

When I was painting, I happened to meet Wang Qian, a teacher who taught modern history, and she was also sketching, so I went up to say hello.

Modern history is a compulsory course, all majors are studied, Wang Qian remembers her students, she can't match the student's name and appearance at all, that time, the two can be regarded as really acquainted.

Wang Qian is extremely beautiful and dignified, she likes to wear cheongsam, Luo Qinghe was very impressed by her, and now it is even more profound, because Luo Qinghe saw the painting painted by Mr. Wang, a cluster of moon flowers, which is in front of him.

Luo Qinghe painted the big scene, the mountains in the distance, the teaching building, and the sea of flowers in front of him.

Wang Qian praised Luo Qinghe's painting well, and asked her major, but she didn't expect to study Chinese language and literature, and her eyes were full of surprise, "With such a foundation, you can also study fine arts, why did you choose Chinese language and literature?" ”

Luo Qinghe smiled and said bluntly, "Art is too expensive, I can't afford to read it." ”

"But I didn't expect Mr. Wang to be so good at painting." Luo Qinghe looked at the sketch board in front of Wang Qian, the moon flowers were lifelike, delicate, and real.

Wang Qian has some appreciation for this student to be so straightforward and unpretentious, and even if she doesn't have the money to study art majors, she still doesn't give up what she likes, this kind of behavior, Wang Qian has some empathy, she remembered herself when she was young, and a thought flashed in her mind, "Do you like embroidery, do you want to make clothes?" ”

Luo Qinghe was stunned when he heard it, embroidery? Making clothes? What is this, isn't the topic a little abrupt?

"Mr. Wang, I haven't done embroidery, and I can't make clothes." Luo Qinghe came back to his senses and said with a smile, "I just like to record the scenery I see with my eyes, but also use a brush to convey the thoughts in my heart, which is just a personal hobby." ”

"People who like to draw can do a lot of other things." Wang Qian said with a smile, "Do you look good at the cheongsam I wear?" ”

Wang Qian is tall, exquisite, fair-skinned, although the facial features are not very three-dimensional, but the temperament is very good, Wang Qian every time she comes to class, the most worn is the cheongsam, Luo Qinghe every time she sees a cheongsam with different styles and changing colors, she feels that her eyes are bright, and she thinks that Wang Qian is really good-looking in a cheongsam.

Luo Qinghe nodded and said truthfully, "It's very good-looking." ”

"The cheongsam I wore was all made by myself, from the selection of materials, cutting, stitching, embroidery, and even this buckle was made by myself." Wang Qian lowered her head and stroked the cheongsam she was wearing, her eyes were full of joy and nostalgia.

Luo Qinghe's eyes widened in disbelief, "All of them, those cheongsams were made by you?" ”

"I can't imagine it." Wang Qian smiled softly, "In this school, you are the first person to know, and it can be regarded as our fate." ”

Luo Qinghe's eyes were full of admiration, "Teacher Wang is amazing." ”

In addition to admiration, Luo Qinghe was also puzzled, she could see that Wang Qian talked about the cheongsam, which she liked from the bottom of her heart, but why did she come to teach, the courses she taught were still not compatible with what she liked.

But even if he has doubts, Luo Qinghe will not ask, that is someone else's business, people want to say it is one thing, and it is another thing to ask by himself.

Wang Qian looked at Luo Qinghe carefully, this person's temperament is very similar to when he was young, and he inevitably likes it, "If you want to learn or not, I can teach you." ”

Luo Qinghe was a little puzzled, "Do you want to teach how to make clothes?" ”

"Not only that, but also teach you to draw, embroider, and buckle." Wang Qian said.

"Teacher Wang, thank you, but I want to live up to your kindness, I'm a little busy, I don't have much time to learn." Luo Qinghe said embarrassedly, "I also squeezed in time to paint today, wait...... In half an hour, I'm going to work. ”

Luo Qinghe looked at the watch he was wearing on his wrist, and calculated the time in his heart, half an hour, go back to the dormitory to put things for ten minutes, and arrive at the store for fifteen minutes, and he has to leave.

Wang Qian paid attention to Luo Qinghe's movements, subconsciously looked at the watch, knew that she was telling the truth, and thought that she had just said that she couldn't afford to study art majors, and she knew in her heart that it was difficult for her family.

"Let's resign after today." Wang Qian said, "I hired you as an apprentice for me, and I will pay you a salary, so don't work." ”

Wang Qian thought about the current students' monthly expenses, saving some 81,000 yuan, but embroidery takes a lot of time and energy, so she stretched out two fingers and said, "How about 2,000 a month?" Go to me when you're not in class. ”

Luo Qinghe was very surprised, two thousand a month, the price is very high, he now goes out to work, it is calculated by the hour, twelve yuan an hour, but it is physical work, serving dishes, washing dishes, and there is no time to stop when working, in addition to class time a day, I have to return to the dormitory before the dormitory curfew at night, tired and tired, and earn sixty yuan a day.

Now Wang Qian wants to give herself two thousand months, and also teach herself to paint, embroidery, etc., Luo Qinghe is very excited, although she likes to paint, but she has never accepted a formal professor, now there is such a good opportunity in front of her, Wang Qian is a teacher, Luo Qinghe still trusts her.

"Teacher Wang, then let me try?" Luo Qinghe said in a low voice, "I can only do graffiti, I don't have any skills, I haven't touched the embroidery you said, and I ask the teacher not to dislike me for being stupid." ”

Wang Qian smiled, took out her mobile phone and said, "Give me your phone number, and I'll contact you then." ”

Luo Qinghe was embarrassed, "I don't have a mobile phone." ”

Wang Qian looked up at Luo Qinghe incredulously, then put back her mobile phone and said, "What course do you have tomorrow?" ”

"I'll have classes in the morning tomorrow in one or two classes." Luo Qinghe said.

"Coincidentally, I also have classes tomorrow in one or two classes, so after class, you go to ......"

"Teacher Wang, tomorrow we will be in your class." Luo Qinghe said.

"What a coincidence." Wang Qian smiled and said, "Then you can come with me after class." ”

It was the first time I met Wang Qian in private, and it was also the beginning of Luo Qinghe's acquaintance with her, she was also a teacher and friend in college for four years, and she continued to follow her after graduation, Luo Qinghe was very talented in embroidering female red, Wang Qian liked this apprentice very much, and taught her everything she knew, and when there was nothing to teach, Wang Qian let Luo Qinghe not have to learn.