My sister can see through people's hearts.

When I was young, my sister didn't know how to control her ability. When I grew up, my sister no longer looked at other people's hearts casually. My sister doesn't feel the need to see through everyone's hearts. Of course, if my sister wants to be a real friend with someone, my sister will still take a look. My sister has a good eye, and so far, none of my sister's people who want to be true friends have disappointed my sister.

The teacher I was talking to my sister just now was surnamed Kang, who was in his early thirties and was already an associate professor. My sister also has a good impression of him. However, my sister just thinks he is a good teacher.

After the roommate finished speaking, my sister said, "Don't talk nonsense, Mr. Kang just happened to meet us and said something casually." ”

"Why do I think he looks at you a little peculiarly?"

"Of course it's special." My sister said with a smile. "Didn't Mr. Kang just say that my paintings are very aura? You pay so much attention to Mr. Kang, have you ever heard others say that Mr. Kang has praised whose paintings have aura? ”

The roommate thought for a moment. "I don't think so."

My sister glanced at her roommate proudly. "Now you know why Mr. Kang looks at me specially, right?"

When my sister said this, my roommate also felt that Mr. Kang looked at my sister differently because of her sister's paintings. "You're really good at drawing."

"You're pretty good at drawing, too."

The roommate smiled. "I'm good at drawing, but it's a little worse than yours."

"I started learning to draw when I was very young."

"No wonder. It seems that if I practice more, I may be able to attract Mr. Kang's attention. ”

"Hmm. Teachers love students who learn well. ”

After class, my sister and her roommate went to Mr. Kang's office. Ms. Kang and Ms. Zhang share an office. Mr. Zhang is a young man in his fifties. Teacher Zhang was also there when the sisters came over.

My sister and roommate said together that Teacher Shengkang is good and Teacher Zhang is good.

Teacher Zhang nodded at the sisters.

Teacher Kang hummed and pulled his sister's drawing out of the students' homework. "Look at this, and this ......"

Ten minutes later, my sister and roommate walked out of Mr. Kang's office.

The roommate said excitedly: "Jie Jie, Mr. Kang is really a genius. ”

My sister nodded. "I was lucky to be his student."

"Hmm. Jie Jie, Mr. Kang can definitely become a master. ”

After the sisters are gone. Teacher Zhang looked at Teacher Kang and said with a smile: "I have been teaching for so many years, and I have never met such a talented student as Han Jiejie. ”

Teacher Kang frowned. "It's just too lazy." The problems she pointed out to her sister just now can be corrected through practice.

"You're asking too much of her. At her age, it's nice to be able to draw like this. ”

Teacher Kang looked at Teacher Zhang and said, "She can do better." ”

"I know. However, I don't think she's obsessed with drawing. So, she can't practice her painting skills to the extreme like you do. ”

Teacher Kang looked at Teacher Zhang and said, "Since she has this talent, she shouldn't waste it." ”

Mr. Zhang felt that Mr. Kang should not ask others to be like him. "Everyone has their own aspirations. In my opinion, Han Jiejie just regarded painting as a hobby. ”

Teacher Kang's brow furrowed even tighter.

Teacher Zhang continued: "Judging from Han Jiejie's clothing and temperament, Han Jiejie's family conditions should be very good, so she will not point to painting to make money. ”

Mr. Kang has been looking at his sister's paintings, and the more he looks at them, the more he likes them. "I'm going to get her hooked on drawing."

Teacher Zhang was stunned for a moment. "Why are you so interested in her? Although she is very talented, she is not unprecedented, and there is no one to come? ”

Teacher Kang touched her sister's painting and said, "As long as she is willing to work hard, she can achieve something that has never been seen before or since." ”

"You think too highly of her, don't you?"

"She can do it. I'm not going to look away. ”

Teacher Kang stood up curiously. "I'll see what kind of picture she paints, so that you think her artistic attainments can reach such a high level."

Mr. Kang handed my sister's painting to Mr. Zhang.

My sister painted a landscape painting, in my sister's painting. Mountains and water seem to have souls. One is imposing, the other is gentle and graceful. One is firm and upright, and the other moistens all things.

Teacher Zhang was also amazed by her sister's paintings. Looking at my sister's paintings, you will be moved by its artistic conception first. After calming down, you will find that the person who is drawing is not good enough.

Teacher Kang smiled. "Do you still think I think I think she is in high esteem?"

Mr. Zhang looked at it again for a while before returning his sister's painting to Mr. Kang. "You're right. She has a lot of potential. But I still don't think she's going to put all her mind on painting. "Talent alone can't do it, and there is no one before and no one after you.

Teacher Kang looked at Teacher Zhang and said, "I am her teacher, and with me urging her, her skills will definitely improve." ”

Teacher Zhang, think about it. It is only natural for teachers to assign homework to students. But ...... "You're not going to open a small stove for her alone, are you?" ”

"No, it won't. I will have all my classmates practice together. ”

"Hopefully you'll succeed."

"I will definitely train her to be a top master."

At noon, after my sister returned to the dormitory after eating, everyone in the dormitory already knew that Mr. Kang was guiding my sister alone.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or a thief deliberately arranged, my sister's roommates are all good. After knowing that Mr. Kang instructed his sister alone, although everyone was very envious, they were not jealous. My sister told everyone again that she had been learning to draw since she knew how to hold chopsticks.

When everyone heard my sister say that I started learning to paint so early, I asked my sister curiously, is there anyone in my sister's family who can draw?

My sister told them that her mother and her grandfather could draw. The grandfather that my sister said was Lao Shang.

The next day, Mr. Kang gave a lot of homework to his sisters after class.

My sister didn't care.

As a result, for a month, Mr. Kang assigned them a bunch of homework every day.

On Sunday, as soon as my sister came home, she stretched out her hand to Han Bin. "Dad, do you see if my hands are thin?"

Han Bin looked at it. "It seems to be thin. Why, do you also learn to lose weight from others? Girl, my father told you that the body is the capital of the revolution. You can't spoil your body for weight loss. ”

"I didn't lose weight."

"Then why are your hands thin?"

"Our teacher gave us a bunch of homework every day. Daddy, my hands are cramping. ”

Han Bin was distressed. "Why do you teachers give you so much homework?"

My sister sighed. "Our teacher is a painting nerd. He may think we're all like him. So let's draw. I'm almost dizzy when I draw it. ”

My sister looked into the room. "Dad, is my mother at home?"

"Not there."

My sister's eyes lit up: "Dad, can you secretly help me transfer to another school?" "If her mother knew that she wanted to transfer to another school because she had too much homework, her mother would definitely not agree.