Get back to your seat!

The class continued, and Qin Xuan began to listen seriously!

I have to say, now is really an era of looking at faces!

According to the latest pedagogical research, a teacher's appearance can greatly promote students' interest in learning, so that students can improve their grades and the school can improve their admission rate.

In the second class before, the art teacher was an old man in his seventies and eighties, and the students were drowsy in class and couldn't arouse any interest, but since changing Murong Jing's teaching, many students who did not have art cells seemed to have a genetic mutation, and they fell in love with this subject.

The same goes for Qin Xuan!

As the saying goes, beauty is picturesque, and this poetic and picturesque beauty is a wonderful hand, splashing ink on the blackboard, a vivid, lifelike, exquisite pen and ink, and the chalk drawings of the craftsman leap out.

I have to say that Murong Jing's skills are profound and she can sway freely, and it is a great pleasure to watch her go to class.

Qin Xuan also liked Murong Jing's class very much before, of course, he just liked to watch, he had no artistic cells, he could even draw an egg as a potato, a proper artistic idiot.

"Ding, the god-level painting skill has been loaded!"

Suddenly, there was a systematic prompt sound in Qin Xuan's mind.

The next moment, a wave of painting knowledge entered his mind.

These painting knowledge involves ancient and modern Chinese and foreign paintings, from the Renaissance style to the Florentine school, to the neoclassical style, impressionism, cubism, postmodernism, abstraction, Picasso, and all kinds of foreign painting knowledge, including the art knowledge of China for 5,000 years.

If you don't blow it or black, the current Qin Xuan is a moving encyclopedia, looking at the whole world, there is not even a single one who can fight.

After the addition of painting knowledge, the world Qin Xuan saw suddenly changed.

He used to watch Murong Jing draw!

There's only one thought wandering in my head!

Bull ratio!

Bull ratio!

Very awesome!

Very awesome!

I can't read it, but it looks amazing!

It was a feeling of being both confused and unconscious, feeling that his level was dozens of different galaxes from Murong Jing.

But now it's different!

At this time, he was looking at Murong Jing's paintings, and his sight was full of some slots!

There are too many slots, too many places that I can't complain about, it's like a scientist looking at a three-year-old child, full of shortcomings, and the whole painting can be said to be unsightly.

"Well, the lines here are too thick, and they ruin the beauty of the trees. ”

"The style is too old, a mixture of Eastern and Western paintings, broad but not refined, and has no characteristics. ”

"It is difficult to draw dragons and tigers, and the whole character has an empty image and no soul. ”

Qin Xuan's eyes were like lightning, his spirit was flying, and his chin was supported by his hand, as if he was a world-class painting critic, commenting sharply and trickily.

And just as Qin Xuan had just pretended to be a force, a caring voice came from beside him.

"Qin Xuan, you didn't have water in your brain, did you? You said that you were fine, why did you suddenly become ill? Do you need to call an ambulance? Go to the hospital first and sober up. ”

The one who spoke was a little beauty with a proud face, with a ponytail and a high neck, like a proud little peacock.

At this time, she was looking at Qin Xuan with the joyful eyes of a mentally handicapped child, full of motherly care.

"Little crow, your sister, if you don't dismantle my platform, you'll die!" The corners of Qin Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at the little beauty at the same table angrily.

The name of the little beauty is Kong Xi, the hole of the peacock, not only three years of high school, but also three years of junior high school and Qin Xuan are also at the same table, they are Qin Xuan's good buddies, and I don't know how the two enemies got together in this life.

The two have known each other for a total of six years, and Qin Xuan has never seen Kong Xi's gentle appearance at all, like a proud little peacock, full of arrogance, with a very poisonous mouth, he has to choke Qin Xuan from time to time, and Qin Xuan, who is often angry, wants to vomit blood.

The little crow is the nickname Qin Xuan gave her, which means that she has a crow's mouth.

"Yes, yes, I shouldn't have demolished the stage of the handsome guy Qin, what the handsome guy Qin said is too reasonable, the whip penetrates, the words are concise and to the point, the golden and jade good words, the witty words, the slave family worships the handsome guy Qin so tightly that even Teacher Murong's masterpiece is not in your eyes. Kong Xi squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

"Talking about people!" Qin Xuan glared at Kong Xi, his head bursting into flames.

Grandma's, is this a compliment or a loss to him?

"Don't pretend to force us, we're still good friends!" Kong Xi said with a pout.

"Pretending to be forced, brother, is this pretending to be forced?" The corners of Qin Xuan's mouth twitched slightly: "I am telling the facts, reasoning, following socialist values, and seeking truth from facts, this is my artistic heart, and I feel from the bottom of my heart." ”

"Cut, Qin Xuan, don't you know how many catties and taels you have?" Kong Xi pursed his lips disdainfully: "Are you big breasted and brainless?"

Despised !

In the past six years, Qin Xuan has been used to being beaten.

However, Qin Xuan was not discouraged, he smiled lightly, glanced at Kong Xi's small body lightly, and said lightly.

"So that's why you're small-breasted?"

"???" Kong Xi took 10,000 critical damage.

There is a sentence in my heart, my mother sells batches, I don't know if I can talk about it!

Looking at Kong Xi's deflated appearance, Qin Xuan laughed, little girl, fight with me, you are still a little tender!

In fact, Kong Xi belongs to the small and delicate type, with a height of about one meter six or five, and the current girls are very nutritious, one by one super age development, very precocious, Kong Xi is a little petite in comparison.

And just when the two of them were blackening each other, a pair of ill-intentioned eyes fell on Qin Xuan's body.

"Report, Teacher Murong, Qin Xuan had an opinion on your work just now, what to say is unsightly, garbage work. ”

Squad leader Wang Jiang looked at Qin Xuan with a malicious expression, his eyes full of schadenfreude.

Ever since the lake and mountains had been out that night, Wang Jiang had a grudge against Qin Xuan, and when he was in class just now, he happened to hear Qin Xuan's comments on Murong Jing's paintings, this was the best opportunity for revenge, how could he not seize it?

You must know that those who engage in art generally have a habit of artistic cleanliness, just like literati are light, Teacher Murong is no exception, she graduated from the Royal Academy of Art in the United Kingdom, and graduated with the first place in honor, such people are generally full of confidence in their works, and now Qin Xuan belittles Teacher Murong's paintings in person, which will definitely cause her anger.

Click!

Sure enough, Murong Jing, who was painting, used too much force, the chalk broke directly, and her eyes were as sharp as knives, shooting at Qin Xuan.

"What's going on?"

"Wang Jiang, don't slander classmate Qin Xuan casually, he didn't say that!" Suddenly, an angry voice sounded, and Kong Xi, the little peacock, stepped forward first and said.

Although the two often hack each other, they have nothing to say about the relationship, and she is very clear about Teacher Murong's methods, if Teacher Murong knows Qin Xuan's comments, she will definitely drive him out of the classroom angrily.

"What's the situation? Wang Jiang, as the class leader, you can't slander your classmates. Murong Jing frowned and said lightly.

In her heart, she still had some doubts, in her impression, Qin Xuan didn't have the courage to do so.

"I just heard that!"

Wang Jiang insisted.

"Then what Qin Xuan said, do you repeat it?" Kong Xi glared at him and said with an unhappy gaze.

"This ...... It seems that Teacher Murong's painting is not good!" Wang Jiang said with an uncertain expression, he only listened to the general idea, and did not hear the specifics clearly.

"Hmph, I can't see that you can't say it, it's you slandering Qin Xuan!" Kong Xi said angrily.

Murong Jing frowned, looked at Qin Xuan, and asked, "Is that the case?"

Kong Xi hurriedly pulled Qin Xuan's sleeve, for fear that he would not know how to say it at this time.

However, Qin Xuan touched his nose and showed a shy smile: "That...... Although the original words are not those, the meaning is about the same, and this painting is indeed a bit unsightly. ”

As soon as the voice fell!

The class was silent!