Chapter Seventy-Three: A New Draft

Upstairs is the independent office of the painting club.

Luo Wei, as the president of the painting club, has not come to the painting club for a long time because of the serious problem of failing the course, but I didn't expect to be blocked by several students when she appeared in the painting club today.

"Fee-based tuition?"

Luo Wei felt fresh and raised her eyebrows: "Who are they?"

Several of the students who complained were indignant: "Zhong Yu, Li Jia, and Zhao Yan are a few of them, and they often participate in Lin Yuan's sketching and paid teaching, which has brought the atmosphere of our painting club to ruin." ”

"How long has it been?"

"It's been more than ten days. ”

Luo Wei thought thoughtfully: "No wonder ......"

Several students who complained were stunned, but the president was not angry, and some people were unwilling to say:

"What's the wonder?"

Luo Wei glanced at the person who spoke, and tapped her fingers lightly on the tabletop: "No wonder Zhong Yu and Li Jia's sketch scores have improved so quickly recently." ”

"Huh?"

"The two of them are in the same class as me, you know, yesterday's sketch test, Zhong Yu's class was fourth, Li Jia's class was fifth, they weren't so good before, I still wonder why the level suddenly improved so much, it turned out that I found a personal trainer in the painting club, and the level of our personal trainer was unexpectedly high. Luo Wei said.

"What?"

The complainants were stunned.

At this time, Vice President Shen Liang just entered the door.

Luo Wei looked at the other party and smiled: "You came just in time, I heard that our painting club recently came to a sketch god to teach for a fee?"

"Yes. ”

Shen Liang glanced at a few people who complained: "This is not against the rules of our painting club, in addition, I have done a survey, and the level of people who have been trained in Lin Yuan's sketching has improved very quickly, and it is voluntary for people to spend money to improve themselves, and the results have proved that they have not been deceived." ”

"I see, you guys, go back. ”

Luo Wei looked at a few complainants and said lightly: "Putting your mind on painting may help your level, it is impossible for a sketch master of this level to teach for a fee for money, or do you think that Zhong Yu is not as smart as you?

“......”

Several of the complainants looked at each other, and then walked away.

Luo Wei looked at the backs of these people and said with interest: "It seems that he is really a master, but after only teaching for so long, he has forcibly improved the level of these guys a lot, such a character, when I finish the make-up exam, I must meet him." ”

"It's really amazing, I don't think there is anyone in our community who is more skilled in sketching than him. ”

Zheng Liang said convincingly: "Actually, at first, I also thought that his way of charging for teaching was not good, but seeing that the sketching scores of the guys who studied with him improved quickly, I realized that what people care about may not be money at all, but just to make learners cherish the opportunity more...... But the president, you have been so serious every year, will you be repeated?

"Get out. ”

Luo Wei rolled her eyes.

This time, the complaint storm is over.

But the fact that people who studied with Lin Yuan and whose sketching scores had almost all improved greatly spread throughout the painting club.

Zhong Yu's guy proudly posted his sketch transcript, showing off his improvement in the painting club, and he also proudly declared:

"I am the number one disciple of the Great God!"

All the controversy over fee-based teaching disappeared, and Lin Yuan suddenly became the sweetheart of the painting club, and many people began to rush to take Lin Yuan's class.

No one is stupid!

Zhong Yu and the others have improved too fast!

Besides, even if he is really a fool, seeing the improvement of Zhong Yu and these people, he should understand how high the gold content of Lin Yuan's fee teaching is!

......

Lin Yuan's teaching level is not necessarily more powerful than the experienced teachers in the school, the teachers in the school have too many students to teach, and there are dozens of people in a class, and it is impossible to cover everything.

Lin Yuan was different.

He is a professional level of painting, and at his level, the concept is completely different when teaching students one-on-one.

Lin Yuan understood this truth.

So although more and more people want to take his classes, and many people almost break their heads in order to take his classes, he still sticks to his one-on-one teaching strategy.

Only one person is taught to draw a sketch every day, so that the learner's level can be improved in a targeted manner.

However, in order to prevent his threshold from being broken by this group of members, Lin Yuan still made some adjustments:

He has increased his price!

It was originally two hundred and one hours, but now the price of Lin Yuan's one-on-one teaching has risen to five hundred and one hours.

After all, there are a few wealthy students among them.

Lin Yuan's teaching price more than doubled all of a sudden, and sure enough, many students retreated.

However, in the next few days, Lin Yuan still has no shortage of students.

Even if it's 511 hours, there are many students who are willing to pay for it.

In addition to one-on-one teaching, Lin Yuan would also openly paint once a day, which moved the members of the painting club.

"It's an open class for us. ”

"The great god really took care of our group of students who had no money. ”

"Yes, you can learn a lot just by looking at the paintings of the great gods. ”

"I heard that there were people who sued the great god before.,It's so unconscionable.,The president didn't say anything.。 ”

“......”

Although Lin Yuan didn't join the painting club for a long time, he actually gathered a certain reputation for a while, and when he painted publicly, there would always be milk tea or coffee and snacks sent by the members of the club.

Lin Yuan was also very happy.

Because he found that in addition to one-on-one teaching, every time he painted publicly, his prestige points would rise to a certain extent.

This makes the progress of the mission very gratifying.

As long as you continue to paint in this open, let the surroundings recognize your work again and again, and the thousand prestige required by the system task will definitely be successfully completed.

"That's it. ”

After finishing today's public painting, Lin Yuan got up and left under the adoring gaze of the members of the club, it was time to go home and rest.

It's almost the end of the month.

Lin Yuan hadn't forgotten that he still had to participate in the tribal literature section of the essay competition, so he planned to send over the short story he had already completed tonight.

It's hard to say whether you can take the first place.

But Lin Yuan is still very confident in entering the top three.

Thinking like this, when he returned home, Lin Yuan sent out the novel he chose according to the email address provided by the tribal literature contact.

Meanwhile.

Wei Long, one of the editors-in-chief of tribal literature, sent a prompt tone from his mailbox.

"Chu Mad's draft?"

Wei Long got up and looked, a touch of interest appeared on his face, and the story that appeared in front of him was called "The Death of a Little Civil Servant".