Jiang Hanshu drew a few aspen trees on the blackboard with a pen, and the aspen was bare, and some snow fell on the branches.

At first, Su Bai thought that she just wanted to paint snow and poplars, and use the snow to fall on the poplars to reflect the indomitable spirit of the poplars in winter.

But as the scenery on the blackboard became more and more, Su Bai realized that what she was painting was not snow or trees, but the scenery of the campus in winter.

There are no other trees on their campus, only aspen trees.

In the end, the third junior high school teaching building loomed, and Jiang Hanshu added some snowflakes on it.

As a result, a scene of snow falling Yuhua appeared in front of me.

There is no pink ink in the whole picture, and the entire scroll is sketched in white chalk.

Su Bai looked at her with sparkling eyes and said with a smile: "You really can't escape." ”

Jiang Hanshu pursed his lips and didn't speak.

But lest he say anything more, he put the chalk in the chalk box and said, "I've finished drawing, it's your turn." ”

"What should I write?" Su Bai asked.

Jiang Hanshu was speechless and said angrily: "How do I know? ”

Su Bai looked at some of the places that Jiang Hanshu left for him from the middle of the painting, and he really didn't know what to write.

When Su Bai wiped the last issue of the blackboard newspaper, he knew what he wrote last week.

写的是中考加油，中考没几天了，所以要努力学习啊什么的鸡汤文。

Let the current Su Bai write this, he really can't write it, and writing these things doesn't match Jiang Hanshu's painting.

But this is the blackboard newspaper of the third year of junior high school, and I am about to take the high school entrance examination, and I can't write something unrelated to studying.

Su Bai thought for a while, and then his eyes lit up, and there he did.

He pulls out a brand new piece of chalk from the chalk box and folds it into two pieces, one of which is taken.

Su Bai took the pen and wrote four words on the blackboard.

Qinyuan Spring Snow.

If you want to write an essay that matches the scenery on the blackboard and is related to the third year of junior high school, then Qinyuan Spring Snow is the perfect fit.

This poem happens to be a word that needs to be memorized in the third year of junior high school.

The name of the word plate was written down with the author, and Su Bai took another line and began to continue writing.

The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting.

Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, only reckless;

Up and down the river, suddenly lost and surging.

Mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax elephant, want to be higher than the heavenly public test.

It must be a sunny day, and look at the red dress, which is extraordinarily enchanting.

……

The past, the number of romantic figures, but also look at the present.

Su Bai wrote down all of this poem without any interruption.

Su Bai nodded after reading it, the words, paintings and words match, this issue of the blackboard newspaper is the first, it should be stable.

Even Jiang Hanshu's eyes flashed with a look of amazement.

It's good, the words are good, and the words are well matched.

At this moment, Chinese teacher Li Xin walked in with a textbook, and he looked at Su Bai and stopped at the blackboard newspaper they had just completed.

After a long time, he smiled and said, "I should apply to the school for a calligraphy competition in the first year of junior high school, let all the students in the school participate, and then the first calligrapher will give his substitute teacher a bonus." ”

After he finished speaking, he smiled at Su Bai and said: "This issue of the blackboard newspaper is really amazing, the words are good, the words are good, and the drawings are good." ”

"It's just, alas, it's a pity." He looked at the painting and then at Jiang Hanshu, and then sighed.

Su Bai knew what Li Xin was sighing about, Jiang Hanshu had an extraordinary talent in painting, but with Jiang Hanshu's family conditions, even if he was talented, what use could he have?

It is useless to teach painting only by yourself, and if you want to really learn this art, you have to enroll in various classes, see such famous places, walk all kinds of monuments, and spend all kinds of money.

Not to mention that the conditions in the countryside are poor like Jiang Hanshu, even the children of ordinary families in Vortex City are difficult to walk this road.

Anyone who studies art, which family has no money.

If you want to say that you have a talent for painting, Su Bai has seen more than Jiang Hanshu, there was also a person in their village who liked to paint since he was a child, and what he looked like, but he just finished the fifth grade, so he went to work with his parents in other places.

Su Bai glanced at Jiang Hanshu, smiled and didn't speak.

Is it a pity? Actually, it's not a pity.

As long as she likes it, whatever she wants to paint in the future, she can take her to see and paint.

Once again, how could Su Bai be stumped by money.

Li Xin took out his mobile phone and then took a photo of this issue of the blackboard newspaper.

Su Bai thought about it, and later he had to take a picture with his mobile phone to keep a souvenir.

Although there are not many mobile phones now, and the Internet is slow to death, camera technology has appeared as early as 2000.

Of course, Su Bai's mobile phone pixel is not very high, and the rear camera is only 5 million.

But it's enough, after all, it's just a memorial for future generations.

After the two walked back, Li Xin also walked to the podium with the book.

At this time, the bell for the evening self-study class rang just in time.

Other teachers have already arrived in the classroom before class, but Li Xin does not come to the classroom without class.

"Class." Jiang Hanshu shouted.

"Hello teacher!" Humane.

"Sit down." Li Xin waved his hand.

After the students sat down, Li Xin propped his hands on the podium and said, "Before class, I ask you to turn your heads and look at the blackboard newspaper drawn by the two class leaders of our class. ”

When the students in the class heard this, they all turned their heads.

Then there were all kinds of exclamations and exclamations in the classroom.

This issue of the blackboard newspaper is really good.

Su Bai's words are good-looking, everyone knows it, but I didn't expect Jiang Hanshu's painting to be matched with Su Bai's words, it will produce such an effect, there is no color ink embellishment on the blackboard, but the scene and the words match each other, it is as beautiful as an ancient painting.

"Everyone has seen Su Bai's words, right? So I was right to let you buy a calligraphy book to practice calligraphy from the beginning of the year, and everyone will practice diligently in the future, and the characters can be as beautiful as Su Bai. Li Xin said with a smile.

Su Bai's handwriting is good, and he, who is a Chinese teacher, is also very bright on his face!

In the middle of the first period of self-study, the dean walked into the classroom with some teachers with notebooks.

They paused for a moment, then exchanged words, and finally left the classroom after grading.

At the end of the first evening self-study class, the loudspeaker in the classroom came to the blackboard to report the grading rankings of each class.

"In this blackboard newspaper scoring, the third place in the third grade of junior high school is the third (17th) class of junior high school."

"The second place is the third (1) class of junior high school."

"The number one is the third (12th) class of junior high school."

"Among them, the blackboard newspaper score of the third (12th) class of junior high school is 10 points!"

10 points, which means that the nine teachers who accompanied him this time all gave full scores.

Because 10 is a perfect score.

This is the first time in Yuhua's blackboard newspaper rating.

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