The other party painted a large banyan tree in the school, standing next to the playground, with a thick trunk and lush branches, with a history of nearly 100 years.

It is a sketch landscape painting method, the steps and skills are quite skillful, and the perception is also high, and the vicissitudes and sense of history of the big banyan tree are drawn.......

Although it was just a simple sketch, the feeling it gave Mr. Fang was shocking.

When did such a genius emerge from the art students?

Teacher Fang looked down and found that it was a vulgar but unfamiliar face.

A flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help but ask, "What's your name?" When did you join in? ”

Before the college entrance examination, I found that the improvement of my grades was limited, and I wanted to rely on my specialty to add points, which is not strange at this time, such as Deng Tao in Class 6.

It's just that she paints Chinese paintings, and her family has specially hired a training teacher for her, so she doesn't need to paint at school.

Teacher Fang thought that Song Jiawen also joined in temporarily, and wanted to rely on the specialty of art to be admitted to a key university.

"Teacher, she's my classmate, so she came in casually to draw and play, not an art student, I just told you......"

Xu Yan heard Teacher Fang ask Song Jiawen, and quickly got up to answer, but the last word "has" was not finished, and she was stunned when she saw the big banyan tree painted by Song Jiawen.

"Not an art student?"

Teacher Fang frowned slightly when he heard Xu Yan's introduction, what a pity.

But......

"What's your name?"

"Song Jiawen."

After dropping the last stroke, Song Jiawen put the pencil in her hand back into Xu Yan's pencil case, got up and said politely to the other teacher, "Teacher, I just came in to play, I'm sorry." ”

After speaking, he nodded at Xu Yan again, and then turned to leave.

"Why did you let her in if you weren't an art student?"

"Xu Yan, even if you are in your class, you shouldn't make an exception and disturb everyone."

"It's ......"

After Song Jiawen left, several students in the studio were unhappy and complained.

And Xu Yan didn't say a word, she didn't want to say a word, she just looked at Song Jiawen's painting in a daze, she wanted to take it down and put it around her for reference, but Teacher Fang took the painting away before her.

"Not all art students can paint like this, look at yours, see what you paint?"

Mr. Fang showed the picture to everyone, and the whole studio was silent for a moment.

"How? Don't have anything to say? ”

Looking at the girls who spoke harshly and were silent at this time, Teacher Fang said in his heart that painting is not good, but there are a lot of things.

Twenty minutes later, Teacher Fang took Song Jiawen's painting into the big office of the senior high school teacher.

"Teacher Gao."

She smiled and put the painting on Mr. Gao's desk, and Mr. Gao was happy when she saw it, "Yo, this is a new painting by Mr. Fang?" Yes, did you give it to me? ”

For you?

You're beautiful!

The expression on Teacher Fang's face remained unchanged, and even his smile was brighter than just now, "Teacher Gao also thinks this painting is good?" ”

"That's certainly good, it's ...... The big banyan tree in our playground? ”

After Mr. Gao finished speaking, several young teachers in the office also came to see it, and they all praised the tree painting is really good, vivid and lifelike.

"Teacher Gao, this painting was not painted by me, it was painted by Song Jiawen in your class, I asked you to ask, can you lend her to our art group, there is a painting competition in Beicheng at the end of next month, I want her to participate in place of our school."

Teacher Fang explained her intentions, and then added, "I know that she is not an art student, although it is a pity, but after all, it is up to me to decide whether to take this path or not." It's just that you also know that our school has not won an award in art for many years, and the experimental middle school also won the third prize in sketching in the province last year, and there are even more undergraduates in the college entrance examination than us.

So, if it weren't for the school, I wouldn't want to delay this child's precious time, but it's not like there's no way, it's really not a good shot. ”

It stands to reason that going to participate in this kind of competition will be concentrated in the first and second years of high school, and the junior high school students have not gone to participate, but as Teacher Fang said, this is not no one.

After Mr. Fang finished speaking, the big office was silent.

After a while, I heard Mr. Gao ask hesitantly, "You said this painting...... Who drew it? ”

"Song Jiawen."

Teacher Fang was puzzled, "Xu Yan said that she was from your class, isn't she?" ”

"Yes, yes, she is."

Yes, but the question is...... What kind of picture is this kid going to draw when he's full?

You say it's bad for you to do something, why do you paint.

Don't do your job!

Teacher Gao was thinking about how to reject Teacher Fang, when the physics teacher coughed lightly and said, "Teacher Fang, Song Jiawen is going to participate in the physics competition next month, and I have already signed her up." ”

What? Physics competition?

How I don't know.

Teacher Gao was puzzled, and when he saw the physics teacher squeezing his eyes at him, he immediately understood.

Hurriedly echoed, "Yes, yes, yes, she wants to participate in ......"

"Are you blind to me?"

Teacher Fang slapped his palm on the table, with a smile on his face, "I haven't seen a genius for several years, and now that I see it, what's wrong with me borrowing it?" It's not that you don't pay it back, as for guarding me like this? ”

Teacher Gao's heart was beating wildly by her palm, and he didn't know what to say for a while when he looked at the irritable Teacher Fang.

You borrowed the first place in our class, and you still said it so justifiably?

What does it mean to not pay it back? It's personal.

"That, Teacher Fang......"

"You just say borrow it or not, a big man grinds and chirps."

Ms. Gao: .......

He said angrily, "Then you go and ask her herself, as long as she wants, I will definitely not stop her." ”

"I can't say that a long time ago."

Teacher Fang picked up the painting and walked away.

The physics teacher complained, "Why did you promise her?" I said there will be a physics competition in the province next month, and it really is. ”

"Then why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"Didn't Zhu Zhen and the three of them be booked before? But Zhu Zhen said that Song Jiawen is better at physics than him, so I plan to add Song Jiawen, haven't I had time to tell you yet. ”

What the physics teacher said was a bit weak-hearted, but in fact he wanted to wait for the results of the monthly exam next week to come out and see how Song Jiawen did in the exam, and then decided to report it.

But who would have thought that there was no monthly exam, and Teacher Fang would come over to join in the fun.

She's not an art student, so isn't it a waste of time to go to a drawing competition?

The English teacher looked at the class teacher of class 6 and said, "I remember that Deng Tao from class 6 is not very good at drawing?" It seems that she is still planning to rely on drawing pictorials to Beijing University, why didn't Teacher Fang look for her to participate in the competition? ”

The head teacher of the sixth class replied without raising his head, "Deng Tao's Chinese painting, which is different from ordinary painting, and the competition in Beicheng is ...... She probably doesn't like it. ”

Because she is going to participate in a competition in Kyoto, she will be eligible to go directly to Kyoto University if she is nominated, so how can she have time to participate in this pediatric painting plug with Teacher Fang.

The implication is that Deng Tao doesn't like this kind of competition, so it's Song Jiawen's turn.