The next day was Sunday, and Lin Yuan went to work as usual.

In today's Qinzhou Art Institute, the Department of Fine Arts has ushered in a collective examination.

The duration of the exam is one day.

Watercolor in the morning, sketching in the afternoon.

This day's exam not only challenges the students' painting level, but also challenges the physical strength of the instructors of the Department of Fine Arts.

Tutors in the Department of Fine Arts need to give students a good score on the same day, so that they can be announced directly the next day.

Time is tight.

After the exams, the students called it a day and went back to their dormitories.

The tutors of the art department had to stay in the office and work overtime to correct the exam papers.

It wasn't until nine o'clock in the evening that the instructors of the Fine Arts Department completed the grading one after another.

Inside a large office in the Department of Fine Arts.

Kong An, a professor in the painting department, stretched his waist and said with a smile: "It's finally over, have you noticed that the students' sketching scores seem to have improved quite a lot this semester?"

"Yes. ”

Kong An's words aroused the sympathy of all the sketch instructors.

Anyway, the test paper was corrected, and everyone chatted while waiting for the final statistics of the results:

"It's been a lot of progress. ”

"I approved a hundred drawings and came across a dozen very good sketches, up to three or five in the past. ”

"The next door has started to record grades, and it is estimated that the average score of sketching this time is much higher than last semester. ”

“......”

One of the sketch teachers said: "Recently, there is not a child in the painting club who is teaching sketching for a fee, and I think he has a share of the overall improvement in the sketching results of the art department this year." ”

"I've heard that, too. ”

A female sketch teacher drinking coffee said: "There is a student in our class who has a very poor sketching foundation, and after learning from him twice, his level has really improved significantly. ”

"I heard that the person who teaches is also a student, and it is not from our art department. ”

The teacher who was drinking coffee lamented: "I am so good at teaching, my sketching level must be very good, why didn't you report to our art department in the first place." ”

"And this?"

Kong An couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

As a professor of fine arts specializing in drawing, he rarely taught his students in person.

Occasionally, students are given classes, and they are also very large-scale public classes, and there are so many students to face that it takes half a day just to roll them out, so I don't know about this situation.

"I listened to the students. ”

The sketch instructor by the window smiled: "That kid seems to be called Lin Yuan, a sophomore composition student, who has been going to the painting club every day to teach for a fee recently, and his price is not cheap." ”

Kong An asked, "How much?"

Someone replied, "Five hundred and one hours." ”

Kong An was stunned: "Good guy, I tutor the students, and it's only a thousand yuan an hour......

As a professor of dignified Qin Yi, Kong An's title is there, and he specializes in sketching, and he is also a figure with a head and face in the painting world, so he dares to charge a thousand yuan an hour!

As a result, a student who has not yet graduated teaches sketching, and he dares to ask for 511 hours?

Is it cheaper to charge yourself?

Or is that student charging too much?

This is treating our art students as fat sheep, right?

Noticing Kong An's dissatisfaction, the tutor who drank coffee sneered: "It is definitely not comparable to Taishan Beidou in the industry like you, but that kid does have two brushes, and many students have improved greatly after learning from him, and as far as the result is concerned, I feel that the charge of five hundred and one hours is quite worth it." ”

Kong An slightly accentuated his tone: "No matter what, it's just a student, this kind of atmosphere is not good." ”

"Sure enough, Professor Kong, you think so too, right?"

Beside Kong An, a male sketch teacher snorted: "Actually, I'm not used to this matter, or you come forward to criticize it, and with your status and status, if you come forward to stop it, you can definitely put an end to this phenomenon."

This male sketch teacher didn't like Lin Yuan very much.

Because once during a recess, he heard several students talking about how good his teaching level was not as good as Lin Yuan's.

I am a senior sketch tutor, and I was said to be inferior to a sophomore who taught it well, and I was so angry.

"Lao Gao, what you said is not right. ”

The tutor who drank the coffee frowned and said: "It is a fact that after Lin Yuan finished teaching, the students' sketch scores have indeed improved, and the students take his teaching classes, and they all spend money voluntarily, and they don't steal or rob them, what's wrong." ”

"Just a few examples. ”

The male tutor, known as Lao Gao, said lightly: "You don't need to magnify the credit of that student, the one-to-one teaching mode can indeed quickly improve the student's performance in the short term when your own sketching level is not bad, but we are teachers, we have to teach a whole class of students, this is the overall situation that we should have as a sketch tutor, do you only teach one student in class?"

The coffee-drinking mentor doesn't overturn him.

Lao Gao was bored, and his face was a little stinky.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and a staff member said, "Professor Kong, the results are counted, you can take a look." ”

"Hmm. ”

Kong An took the report card and glanced at it, glanced at the top 50 in this exam, and suddenly asked: "Is there a problem with the system, why do students have an L after their names?"

"It's not a system problem. ”

The staff member smiled bitterly: "I don't know why, anyway, in this exam, many students with good grades added this letter to their names, and I couldn't compare the student ID card to confirm, so I simply entered it according to the name written by the student." ”

Kong An was dissatisfied: "Nonsense. ”

The teacher who drank the coffee said, "I'll take a look." ”

Kong An gave her the transcript.

When she looked at it for the first time, she was also confused, but when she looked at it for the second time, she seemed to suddenly understand something, and she couldn't cry and laugh for a while: "I seem to understand, you can also come and see, and by the way, claim your respective students." ”

What's the situation?

Still claiming students?

The other tutors couldn't help but be curious, and took the transcript and looked at it, and after a few seconds or so, everyone's expressions became strange.

"What's wrong?"

Kong An felt inexplicable.

What else can this letter "L" be in mysterious code?

A teacher said embarrassedly: "The third student with the letters is called Zhong Yu, and he is a student in our class...... He seems to ...... I have taken Lin Yuan's teaching class many times......"

The second teacher said, "The fourth Pang Bo is from our class, and he has also taken Lin Yuan's teaching class. ”

The third teacher said, "This sixth ......."

"And this eighth-place ......"

"Ahem, there's ninth, tenth. ”

“......”

Thirty-nine of the top 50 students on their report cards had a capital "L" after their name.

Kong An was a little anxious: "What the hell is going on?"

The tutor who drank the coffee finally finished the coffee in one gulp: "Professor Kong, this group of students is indeed messing around, all the students who add letters after their names have one thing in common, that is, they have all taken Lin Yuan's teaching class!"

Another mentor said: "L, I'm afraid it refers to Lin Yuan." ”

This situation is a bit embarrassing, the top fifty students in the sketch exam, most of the students were taught by Lin Yuan?

"I see. ”

Kong An took a deep breath, looked at the report card and said, "I'll go find the principal." ”

Lao Gao, the sketching instructor, also said excitedly: "You must find the principal! This group of students is so lawless! Especially that Lin Yuan! This is simply contempt for our art department!"

"What do you say? ”

Kong An glared at Lao Gao, and said with a somewhat complicated expression: "Single-handedly raise the sketching score of the entire art department, it is the first time I have encountered such a student in so many years of life, even if I let go of this old face today, I will ask the principal to transfer him to our art department!"