Fast Travel Strategy: Female Supporting Counterattack Manual

Chapter 471 Desperate Student (9)

The news that Tang Yuan entered the school together with Teacher Hua quickly spread in the class, but this time Tang Yuan was not worried.The classmates in the class don't like her, it has nothing to do with what she does, it has nothing to do with who she has been in close contact with, it has nothing to do with her being Tangyuan.Since it is only related to her, why should she care about other people's eyes.

"Have a good time in class, and remember to come to the studio to play with me when you have time."

Tangyuan saw the painting teacher Mingliang waving to her, and knowing that they were saying goodbye again, she lowered her head reluctantly.

When will the next time I meet the painting teacher at school!Teacher Hua invited her to eat today, how could she find a chance to invite her back? !

"Don't be discouraged."

She felt her sleeves being pulled lightly, she suddenly raised her head in surprise, and saw Teacher Hua was looking at her with a smile.

"Teacher, you haven't left yet?" She didn't know that the surprise in her eyes was about to overflow.

"Do you like drawing?" Shi Yi asked.

"I like it." Tangyuan nodded emphatically, then lowered her head in embarrassment, and said softly, "But I don't know much about painting."

"Then come and play in my studio at noon." Shi Yi patted her shoulder and left without leaving a single cloud behind, leaving Tang Yuan standing there thinking for a long time.

Suddenly, she laughed.

The painting teacher had given her such a chance. If she didn't fight for it, she would really feel sorry for the painting teacher!
The glutinous rice balls that returned to the classroom naturally accepted a wave of ridicule and ridicule from the classmates, but this time she didn't take it to heart at all.Even Li Fen deliberately knocked her book away, she didn't feel sad.She has received love that others cannot, and it is normal to lose some things, such as the friendship of her peers.

It was Li Fen who sat alone on the desk for a long time.She didn't understand how Tangyuan, who had always been timid, cowardly and depressed, suddenly became relieved.

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studio.

The warm sun shines in through the screen window, filling the whole space.A small room is neatly filled with many paintings, which are colorful at first glance.

This was what Tangyuan saw when she came in, and she was a little shocked.She is always surprised when she gets close to the painting teacher, because the painting teacher always gives her a lot of differences.

"Have you ever learned to draw before?"

The gentle female voice suddenly appeared in her ear, which made her take a step back.

She turned her head and saw the painting teacher she was thinking about. Her eyes shone with light, but after hearing what the painting teacher said clearly, the light in her eyes went out. She whispered: "No."

"That's better."

Tangyuan didn't expect Teacher Hua to say that, the light in her eyes gradually grew and flickered, and she asked unsurely, "Teacher didn't lie to me?"

"Why did I lie to you! It's easier to paint on white paper." Shi Yi took her hand and walked to the corner, which was the painting she had just finished.In fact, she didn't know when the cute Tangyuan came in, she only saw it the moment she put down the brush.

Tangyuan saw the bright spring in the painting, the blind girl closed her eyes and stopped among the flowers, and a butterfly landed gently on her fingertips, her heart moved.

A blind girl can live a positive and sunny life, so why should she give up her life?

The teacher in the class who is biased against her, the classmates who mock and bully her in the class, the classmates who are targeting her at the same table, the seniors and teachers who have heard rumors in the school and have a strange look at her, only care about her grades but not herself Mood parents, why do they control their mood!They are just passers-by in their own lives, and the most important person to her is herself!
"Teacher, have you named this painting?" she asked.

"Do you have any good suggestions?" Shi Yi set up the drawing board for her, covered it with white paper, and handed her the brush.

"Touch the Spring." Tangyuan looked at her painting teacher with joy in her eyes, "How about naming this painting "Touch the Spring."

The blind girl touched the butterfly and felt the spring, and through this painting, she also felt the warmth of life.

"It's a good name to get." Shi Yi sincerely admired.Presumably she has already grasped the deep meaning of this painting.

When Tang Yuan looked at Teacher Hua, she understood the tacit understanding between her and herself.

"Thank you, teacher."

"Come on, pick up your brush, and draw whatever you want. If you don't want to draw, you can sit until class." Shi pushed her to the drawing board.The glutinous rice balls did not refuse, and took it over very heavily.

At this moment, she felt that the painting teacher should not be included in the passers-by in life.If possible, she sincerely hopes that the painting teacher will be her teacher for the rest of her life.

"Calm down, let's draw. I'll call you after class." Shi Yi patted her on the shoulder and walked out quickly.

The space returned to silence again, Tangyuan looked out of the window, and the sun was shining brightly outside the window.She looked at her watch again, and there was one hour, two and ten minutes before the first class in the afternoon, and her time was neither too long nor too short.

Time is really a very good thing.She will soon say goodbye to some people and welcome some new ones.She dipped the paint and left the first mark on the white paper. Soon, she was immersed in the color world in the painting, forgetting everything around her, even the painting teacher outside the door.

This painting experience gave Tangyuan a particularly pleasant experience. Before leaving, she mustered up the courage to ask: "Mr. Hua, can I come to play with you often in the future?"

"Of course. Special welcome." Shi Yi touched her head.This is a good kid.

"Thank you." Tangyuan raised her head and looked at her. What she may not know is that she has gotten rid of her previous habit of lowering her head when talking to others.

Later, Tangyuan really often came to her painting teacher to draw.Whether she is happy or unhappy, she uses paint to express her emotions.The most important thing is that she and the painting teacher gradually formed a tacit understanding. They stayed quietly in a space without talking, each painted what they wanted to paint, and then discussed it in the end.

The thing that touched Tangyuan the most was that no matter what she drew, the painting teacher would carefully preserve it for her, sort it out and return it to her every week.After a year of maintaining their tacit understanding, it was interrupted.Because she is going to go to high school in another area.

In the summer vacation that was about to be parted, she specially came to find the painting teacher and asked her to return the bowl of porridge she used to have.But there are some things, she understands, that she will never be able to figure out for the rest of her life.

"Mr. Hua, thank you." She didn't dare to imagine what she would be like now if she had no one to accompany her when she was wronged as a thief.

"Be more sunny and lively in the future. Remember, don't deny the sunshine of life." Shi handed her back her last painting.

Their fate is only this way, but it is enough.

[Mission completed, harvest [Sunshine of Life]]

(End of this chapter)