Jiang Yu's paintings are no longer just the kind of graffiti that belong to children, but really have shapes and outlines.

Xiao Fubao could tell at a glance that she was blindly drawing a portrait of her mother.

"Wow, little fish, how can you draw so well?"

Jiang Yu was originally drawing on paper with a pen very seriously, but he was taken aback by Xiao Fubao's shout unguardedly.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met Xiao Fubao with an adoring expression.

Jiang Yu lowered his head embarrassedly, clenched his hand holding the pen, and said in a small voice: "Because. My mom knew I loved drawing and always asked me to take drawing lessons. ”

Although I am in class, I have a certain talent for being able to draw like this at a young age.

The teacher walked over and looked at her drawing, and her eyes lit up.

"What's your name, little friend?"

Suddenly asked by the teacher for his name, Jiang Yu shyly lowered his head and replied, "My name is Jiang Yu." ”

"Is Jiang Yu's child a new classmate? The painting is good, are you interested in signing up for our painting interest class? ”

Because the art teacher is only an associate teacher, not a class teacher, he doesn't have to come to school on time, and he will only come when there is a class.

Naturally, I didn't know that someone in the school was filming a variety show, but I was a little puzzled when I saw the camera at the door.

And she only taught three grades, and everyone in each class probably remembered some of them.

If there was a child as good as drawing, it was impossible for her not to remember.

So it's only possible that I'm a transfer student.

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, raised his head and looked at the art teacher: "Painting interest class? ”

"Hmm." The art teacher nodded, "It's a class that can teach you to draw for free, I think it's very suitable for you." ”

It has always been her dream to become a painter when she grows up, so she will not miss any opportunity to learn to draw.

Jiang Yu glanced at Xiao Fubao hesitantly.

So what if I join the interest class and Xiao Fubao chooses not to enter the interest class?

Then the two of them won't be able to go home from school together.

"I ...... Xiao Fubao: Are you going to join an interest class? ”

Xiao Fubao thought for a while: "Hmm...... Fu Bao wants to see what interest classes are available before deciding. ”

"That'...... Then I'll decide then! ”

Xiao Fubao looked puzzled: "Didn't Xiao Yu'er want to be a painter when she grew up?" Such a great opportunity, why not say yes now? ”

Jiang Yu did not speak.

Because she didn't want to come home from school alone.

The teacher also saw her hesitation, "It's okay, don't be in a hurry to answer, you can think about it and then answer the teacher, the door of the painting class will always be open to you." ”

"Thank you, teacher."

When the bell rings at the end of art class, it heralds the end of the morning class.

At noon, everyone went to the cafeteria to line up for dinner.

Originally, for people like them who had just entered the school, they should have been brought by someone, but the head teacher happened to have something to do at noon, so they had to let them go by themselves.

Xiao Fubao packed up the books on the table and stood up: "Xiao Yu'er, let's go eat!" ”

Jiang Yu also quickly cleaned up the table and stood up: "Okay." ”

As soon as the two little guys were holding hands and preparing to leave, they were stopped by Xiong Shuangluo at the back table: "Do you know where the canteen and dormitory are?" ”

The two cubs paused when they heard her words, and turned to look at her for a few seconds.

Yes, they only seem to know where the cafeteria is, but they don't know where the dormitory is.

(End of chapter)