"What lecture report?"

The four girls looked at each other, and suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a note on the class schedule sent by Teacher Ye, and each of them needed to write a piece of class content and experience for after-class homework, and send it to her in the form of an email on the same day.

Seeing that the time was not early, several people casually replied to Chu Mingchen in the WeChat group, and then took out their mobile phones and began to edit the email.

Chu Mingchen wailed a few more times, and when he saw that no one cared about him, he also began to fight at night.

Tang Guoguo and Gu Zhaodi have just come into contact with the tea culture of the Tang and Song dynasties, so they have a lot of experience to write, and the emails are edited quickly and often; He Ying has always liked Chinese painting, and today he learned a lot of high-level coloring skills from his peers, so he also completed the task quickly; Only Lou Xinyue, who felt that she had been scolded all day except for being tired, had nothing to write about, and she racked her brains until Ling before she could barely finish it.

They thought that the homework that they took so seriously would definitely be praised by Mr. Ye.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fangyu didn't buy it.

"Today is the second time I've made a personal comment on you. I think everyone has a different level and state of mind than what you have learned in different classes, so I will not comment on it. As Ye Fangyu spoke, she had projected the report scores of the five people onto the screen with a projector, "But unfortunately, this time I gave you a score of zero." ”

Such a result was something that the five people did not expect.

"Why, Mr. Ye?"

The most aggrieved is Lou Xinyue, who suffered for a day on the construction site, she didn't wait for the other four to speak, and was the first to ask:

"Is there anything wrong with the site safety code I wrote? And I not only united with my classmates, but also humbly accepted the criticism of the other teacher. Didn't you arrange this class for me just to let me know that construction workers suffer a lot? Now I have not only seen it, but also done a lot of dirty work with them, so my practical ability and learning ability should be the highest score! ”

"If you say that, then I think I deserve a perfect score!" Chu Mingchen, who was uncomfortable without arguing with Lou Xinyue for a day, immediately took over the conversation, "I sawed wood in Tianyang Timber Factory all day yesterday, and even my master said that I can top three workers in their factory alone!" ”

Lou Xinyue pursed her lips and disagreed: "What's the use of sawing more wood than anyone?" I still have a lot to learn! ”

"I have it too!" Chu Mingchen was not convinced, "Just you, the eldest lady who grew up in a honey pot, what great experience can you have?" Isn't it just the courage to sacrifice for work and tan your face! ”

"What? You can see I'm tanned, too! Although Chu Mingchen's words were sarcastic, Lou Xinyue still focused on the wrong point, "Then my sacrifice is too great!" ~”

Seeing that the two were arguing, Ye Fangyu raised her hand to stop it, and looked at the other three: "What about the three of you?" Don't want to defend yourself? Or post some thoughts? ”

Tang Guoguo originally wanted to say something, but when he thought that his email was full of eating, drinking, and having fun, and he didn't suffer at all, he lost his confidence.

Gu Zhaodi felt that everything she wanted to express was already in the report, and there was nothing to say at this time. But she was really worried about Grandma Jiang's condition, so she still said:

"I don't have anything to defend, I just want to ask you, can you give me Grandma Jiang's granddaughter's WeChat? I have a video here, which might be important to her. ”

"Then don't forget to remind me after class." Ye Fangyu nodded, and looked at He Ying after speaking, "What about you?" I heard that the classmates in the Department of Chinese Painting have a high opinion of you, and I will give you a zero score, don't you have any doubts? ”

"I have doubts." He Ying said honestly, "But what I don't understand is that the five of us have nothing to do with the ancient architecture competition, why do you arrange it like this?" ”

"Hmm." Ye Fangyu lowered her eyes and nodded, "As the leader of the group, you have begun to learn to think, and you have indeed made progress." Although she praised He Ying, there was still no smile on her face, "But what I want to ask you is, since you already have questions in your heart, why don't you discover the knowledge of ancient Chinese architecture from the course, but question the reason why I arranged this course?" ”

"I ......" He Ying always thought that Mr. Ye arranged to go to the Department of Chinese Painting by himself for several purposes.

The first is to exercise her ability to learn independently in an unfamiliar environment. The second is to make up for the regret that I can't apply for the Academy of Fine Arts in this way. And then there is so that she can maintain an optimistic attitude in the face of a provocation like Chen Jingyi.

And these goals have indeed been achieved in her.

In the lecture report handed over to Mr. Ye, I also wrote it very clearly.

But during the whole day of study at the Academy of Fine Arts, except for chatting with Xu Jing about some ancient architectural paintings, all the courses had nothing to do with the knowledge of ancient buildings.

Teacher Ye is asking now, why?

Seeing that He Yingzhi didn't explain the reason for a long time, Ye Fangyu finally asked: "Didn't you comprehend even a little bit of common sense or truth related to ancient buildings in the process of class?" ”

The five of them looked at each other and shook their heads blankly.

Seeing this, Ye Fangyu could only get straight to the point, and called them one by one: "Okay, I'll talk about Lou Xinyue first." ”

Lou Xinyue immediately sat upright.

"Last time, you said you could buy the best model materials for money, right?"

"That's right! As long as I have enough money, I can buy any good material! Lou Xinyue replied triumphantly.

"But when we make models of ancient buildings, the materials we need are not the best, but the most suitable." Ye Fangyu said, turned around and wrote a few small words on the blackboard, "Not only that, but also buy the most suitable materials with the least amount of money." Because, in order to ensure fair competition, the model budget for the municipal play-in competition was only 3,000 yuan. ”

"So little?!" Lou Xinyue's face was full of sadness, and she wailed, "Then what can I buy?" ”

The other four were still calm.

Obviously, they don't know what this regulation means, let alone how important the cost of ancient building projects is for model making.

But soon, Ye Fangyu told them one by one:

"Since the budget cannot be changed, it means that we need to choose which ancient buildings to restore according to the prescribed budget, determine the proportions, the level of detail, and the grade of wood, pigment and tools. Therefore, it is especially important for us to budget and cost well in advance. And these, not only need Lou Xinyue to co-ordinate, but also need each of you to cooperate, such as Chu Mingchen. ”

"Me?" Chu Mingchen, who was gloating, heard Ye Fangyu call his name, and his face turned white in an instant, "I don't know how to do arithmetic, Teacher Ye!" ”