Ye Yuanbao turned his head in surprise after hearing this, thinking that he wanted to see which dog was suing him.

As a result, when I turned my head, I saw Ning Zifei standing in the center of the classroom.

Ye Yuanbao blinked his eyes and pursed the corners of his mouth: "No, you're sick, right?" ”

How did Ning Zifei speak again: "Teacher Song, Ye Yuanbao scolded me!" ”

Ye Yuanbao: ......

No, where did the big baby come from?

I don't care about the heavens and the earth, and I still care where I paint.

Song Wenshi didn't want to care about this matter, who didn't draw in the textbook when he was bored when he was a child, although the habit was not too good, but the teachers turned a blind eye, and few teachers took it out alone.

But Song didn't move when he heard it, and Ning Zifei still insisted on saying, "Teacher, you don't care?!! ”

Song Wenshi could only put down the work at hand and walked in front of Sang Sang and Ye Yuanbao.

Ning Zifei took advantage of this to continue: "Teacher Song, just now Ye Sangsang also wanted to destroy the textbook, and she asked Ye Yuanbao to draw for herself. ”

When Sang Sang heard this, he immediately looked at Ning Zifei in disbelief.

If it were another teacher, Sang Sang would not be afraid, but this person was his own apprentice, and Sang Sang was about to cry.

Ning Zifei's eyes are broken, obviously his brain is broken.

Sang Sang's teeth were itchy with anger, but he could only look at Song Wen with blank eyes and didn't dare to speak.

Song Wenshi didn't have any expression, looked at the textbook that Ye Yuanbao was holding, and said, "Show it to the teacher." ”

Ye Yuanbao hesitated slightly, originally wanted to ask for help from Sang Sang, who knew that Sang Sang's head was about to be buried in the table, and then he suddenly remembered that his aunt and grandmother were afraid of her three apprentices.

Gritting his teeth, Ye Yuanbao handed the textbook to Song Wenshi.

Song Wenshi opened it and flipped through it casually, and coincidentally turned to the page painted by Ye Yuanbao, raised his eyebrows, and didn't speak again.

Ye Yuanbao went up and down, even Sang Sang didn't know when he raised his head, and when he saw Song Wen, he silently looked at the painting and didn't speak, Sang Sang plucked up his courage: "Three...... Teacher Song, we know that we are wrong, the Education Bureau stipulates that children cannot be beaten! ”

Song was speechless when he heard it.

He glanced at Sangsang, helpless and puzzled at the same time.

At the beginning, he volunteered to become Sangsang's apprentice, and promised to teach Sangsang all his life's learning, so he specially taught her all kinds of knowledge by Sangsang's side, and taught the little girl everything he knew, what he saw and heard.

Who knew that from then on the little girl saw herself like a cat to a mouse.

Now it's as if he had beaten her.

Song Wen had a terrible headache.

"Teachers don't hit students."

Song Wenshi's words calmed Sangsang's heart, and the aunt and nephew looked at themselves with blank eyes.

"It's very good at drawing, have you studied it seriously?"

Ye Yuanbao was stunned for a moment, but he was praised for the first time, and at the same time he was a little incredulous.

Hearing Teacher Song's words, he shook his head and replied in a low voice: "No, no, I just figured it out myself." ”

Song Wenshi praised without thinking: "Then you are very talented, if you like it, you can let your parents take you to study seriously, maybe you can become a famous painter in the future." ”

Ye Yuanbao raised his head fiercely, with surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

Even Sang Sang didn't expect that the third apprentice would have such a high evaluation of his little nephew, but in Sang Sang's eyes, Ye Yuanbao's paintings were also excellent.

"yes, why haven't I seen you draw before?"

Ye Yuanbao was a little embarrassed: "I drew it in kindergarten." ”

Sang Sang thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was really the case.

It seems that Ye Yuanbao takes a little red flower in every handicraft class, but he has no artistic cells, and today he found out that the big ingots turned out to be a great painter.

The little girl's praise came as soon as she opened her mouth, and Ye Yuanbao's face turned red, somewhat embarrassed.

"When I go back, I'll ask Shuliang to arrange a few great painters for you, you are so talented, it's a pity not to paint."

Ye Yuanbao's face changed, and he was a little timid while longing.

There were many classmates in the class at this time, and Ye Yuanbao could only whisper: "Will grandpa agree?" ”

"Why didn't Shuliang agree, his grandson is so talented, it's too late for him to be happy."

Sang Sang felt that today's big ingots were too strange, and he forgot for a while that he was sued by the squad leader.

The little girl told Ye Yuanbao seriously: "Think about it, if his grandson is a painter in the future, then he won't have to go out to brag every day?" ”

Sang Sang had already imagined that scene at this moment.

The old man went out on Mondays and Tuesdays to boast to his fishing friends that his grandson was very good, went to the park on Wednesday and Thursday to brag about his grandson with chess friends, and the rest of the time he went to the company to praise his grandson.

"Won't Grandpa be angry?"

Sang Sang was even more puzzled: "You can draw, what do you have to be angry about?" ”

Ye Yuanbao lowered his head and didn't speak.

Sang Sang is not a fool, he knows what Ye Yuanbao means when he moves his head.

Da Yuanbao's parents and elder brother will do scientific research in the future, which is very powerful, but although his little nephew is not stupid, he doesn't seem to have inherited his parents' brains.

Ye Yuanbao is always happy, but in fact, in this kind of family, it is impossible for him not to think about it.

The eldest brother is the president of the management company, and the second brother's company is also booming now, although Ye Mian's brain is not very good, but people are smooth sailing in the entertainment industry, I heard that now Ye Jinghe feels that his younger brother's culture is too low, and he has prepared a teacher to let Ye Mian take the postgraduate examination to improve his academic qualifications, so as to avoid saying something unclear when he is asked about his thoughts during filming in the future, as for the fourth brother and the fifth brother, not to mention, the future will definitely be higher than now.

Only I and my aunt and grandmother are drunk and dreaming of death in kindergarten every day, and I may really have to be a rice worm at home in the future.

And before the third brother entered the entertainment industry, his grandfather was not happy, if he painted, would his grandfather and parents disagree?

Ye Yuanbao thought about it and felt even more sad.

"Big ingots, leave this matter to my aunt, my aunt and grandmother are reliable, and you are satisfied."

Ye Yuanbao: ...... He was even more scared.

Song Wenshi saw that the two children were almost discussed, so it was time to interject: "The teacher can also tell your parents that Ye Yuanbao's painting is very good, and it just so happens that the entertainment committee is still one deputy away, so you can take the top." ”

Ye Yuanbao's eyes widened, and for the first time in his life, he was given the position of class committee member by the teacher.

"What are you doing?"

When he was running for the class committee before, Ye Yuanbao didn't listen to the painting, and at this time he stared at Song Wenshi.

"In the future, you will be responsible for the blackboard in the back."

After speaking, Song Wenshi suddenly became a lot more serious: "The blackboard newspaper in the back has to be evaluated every month, and the honor of our class depends on you." ”

Ye Yuanbao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously nodded: "Don't worry, teacher, I will definitely do it." ”

Ning Zifei saw that no one was paying attention to him, and he was instantly anxious: "Teacher, Ye Yuanbao is drawing in the textbook!" ”

Song Wenshi was stunned for a moment, and then remembered "business", so he said to Ye Yuanbao very seriously: "Ye Yuanbao, you can't draw in books in the future!" ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Ning Zifei: ???

That's it?