The place where I painted at night changed, because there were too many people, this time I changed to go to the restaurant to paint, and the restaurant chef who had nothing to do at night, originally sat there chatting with melon seeds, and also came over to see the excitement.

The technical exchange between professional colleges and comprehensive colleges is about to begin.

Originally, each party sent a model, and was discussing who to find to be a model, Mr. Zhang looked at the image of the restaurant master, isn't it more distinctive, come out to paint is to paint the local customs, where do you need your own students to be models.

Teacher Zhang asked the male master who was about fifty years old, and when he heard it, he scratched his head, feeling very embarrassed, and said that there was no problem, but he was afraid that he would not be able to do well.

The students immediately said, you don't have to do anything, you just sit in the chair.

Half an hour, a sketch ends.

The students all put their sketchbooks on the table, and the two sides compared, but in fact, the professional level of students in comprehensive colleges is no worse than that of professional art colleges.

Maybe at the beginning, the students of the Academy of Fine Arts still used their chins to see people, and after understanding the real level of painting, they spoke a lot more politely.

In the next few days, everyone has fully applied to the sketching life, and Mr. Zhang has also begun to give the students more freedom, as long as they don't go up the mountain, they can choose their own place to sketch, of course, it must be more than two students, and individuals must not act alone.

Originally, the management was too strict a few days ago, and some students felt a little lazy, but they were interested again when they heard that they didn't need to draw under the teacher's nose.

In particular, some of the more outgoing boys in the class drew a picture with the girls of the art academy at night, and they became acquainted with each other immediately, and the next day they actually asked the girls from the art academy to go out to sketch together.

Li Na and Chi Xiaoya didn't know where they went, Li Xia thought that she couldn't finish painting the scenery around her, and she didn't want to go far, and when she saw a girl in her class next to her, she said hello to someone and called her when she left.

Li Xia went to paint the persimmon tree at the entrance of the village again, and when the painting was in his mind, an old woman came next to him, and looked and looked in front of Li Xia, Li Xia smiled and said hello to her.

Then the old grandmother said something in the local dialect, Li Xia couldn't understand it, and the old grandmother repeated it, Li Xia Cai understood, it turned out that the fourth was praising her for her good looks.

The old lady is full of white hair, she looks very old, her face is ruddy, she walks very neatly, her body must be very good, it may be that the environment in the mountains is good, and she is more nurturing.

The grandmother lives in the house next to the persimmon tree, and she invites Li Xia to her house, but Li Xia says that she is painting and has no way to walk away.

The people in the village have become accustomed to outsiders, very hospitable, most of the students who come here are full of vitality, and they feel that there is a steady stream of vitality pouring in, especially the local elderly.

After a while, the old woman came out of the yard again, and she still had something in her hand.

Walking up to Lixia, the old woman handed her the things.

Li Xia looked at the two black things, but he didn't know what they were, and he didn't dare to take them.

The old grandmother stretched out her hand and pointed to the persimmon tree, saying that it was delicious, and Li Xia understood, it should be persimmons or frozen persimmons.

Li Xia said thank you grandma vigorously, it turned out that the old grandmother came out to send her persimmons, this is to sketch these days, what moved her Xu I, reminded her of her grandmother, remembered home, tears almost flowed out.

Li Xia gave the persimmon to the classmate next to him, and the two of them sat on the curb and began to gnaw on the persimmon.

"It's so sweet, it's so crunchy". Lixia's mouth creaked.

was eating beautifully, and seeing the back of the person standing by the stream and drawing, it was a little familiar, Li Xia walked in and took a look, and almost didn't scream.

Li Xia was afraid that she would be embarrassed if she recognized the wrong person, so she specially circled around the man, and only after confirming that it was correct, did she dare to speak out.

"Teacher Dong."

Teacher Dong was wearing headphones, and when he didn't hear clearly, he saw clearly that the person in front of him was a former student.

"Lixia, why are you here?" Mr. Dong's mouth is O-shaped.

"Our school came here to sketch this year." Li Xia's eyes widened, "Why are you sketching, shouldn't you be busy teaching students now?" ”

"I'm no longer a teacher, I took the graduate school exam this year and came out to study."

"Congratulations, Mr. Dong, are you a graduate student from your original school?"

"That's right."

"Great, it's been a long time since I've seen you."

"Yes, since you were admitted to university, you haven't come to see the teacher."

"Mr. Dong, you are a little wronged by saying this, I went to the studio to look for you during the winter vacation of the first year, and you were not there at that time, so I didn't stay at home for a few days during the summer vacation, and I didn't find the time to see you."

"Where's your painting?"

Li Xia pointed to the persimmon tree in front of him, "Down there." ”

"You've definitely made a lot of progress now, wait a look at your paintings."

"There is still a little progress, and I will have to learn more from Mr. Dong in the future."

"I've been working for a few years, patronizing and leading students, and my major is almost abandoned, and now I feel very raw when I paint."

"Teacher Dong is really modest, when I look at your painting, I don't know how many roads I have to throw off."

Li Xia is so happy, talking like a chirping bird, originally a little aggrieved in the past few days, not even a person to talk to, and a little homesick, seeing the teacher from the same township, the excitement is a little uncontrollable.

"Teacher Zhang, do you live in this village?"

"No, I live in the next village, not far from here, I used to come here to sketch when I was studying, so I am very familiar with the environment here, and I came here while walking."

At noon, Li Xia and Teacher Zhang took a leave of absence and stopped eating with their classmates. After understanding the situation, Mr. Zhang agreed.

Li Xia and Dong Wu went to a small restaurant not far away, and during a meal, they chatted about the situation of the students in the studio before, and the students who came out of the studio were basically admitted to the undergraduate, and the overall way out was very good, and now the studio has expanded again, and there is a steady stream of students.

Dong Wu: "How are you at school, are you still adapting?" ”

"I can adapt everywhere I go, and I'm doing well in school."

"The last time I was walking on the road, I bumped into your mother, and I wanted to take me to your house for dinner, I had something to do at the time, and I didn't make it, so I feel quite sorry."

As soon as Li Xia heard it, she knew that Liu Yun must be enthusiastic, so that Teacher Dong was embarrassed to refuse, when she was in the studio, when Liu Yun went to see her, she would bring some non-staple food made by Li Xiangtian to Teacher Dong.

Dong Wu has always been good to Li Xia, and it is also to repay Liu Yun's favor.

"It's okay, my mom knows you're busy." Li Xia said with a smile.

(End of chapter)