full-time artist

Kong An felt baffled.

What the hell is this letter "L"?

What else could the mysterious code fail?

A teacher said embarrassingly: "The No. 3 student who added the letter is called Zhong Yu, a student in our class... He seems to have attended Lin Yuan's teaching classes many times..."

The second teacher said: "No.4 Pang Bo is in our class, and he also attended Lin Yuan's class."

The third teacher said: "This No.6..."

"And this, this, No.8..."

"Hey, there's also No.9, No.10."

"..."

Among the top 39 students on the report card, [-] people added a capital letter "L" after their names.

Kong An was a little anxious: "What's going on?"

The instructor who was drinking coffee finally drank the coffee in one gulp: "Professor Kong, this group of students is indeed messing around a bit. All the students who add letters after their names have one thing in common, that is, they have all attended Lin Yuan's teaching class!"

"so......"

Another tutor interfaced: "L, I'm afraid it refers to Lin Yuan."

This situation was a bit embarrassing, so that everyone didn't know how to react. Most of the top [-] students in this sketch test were taught by Lin Yuan?

Don't we group of sketch teachers lose face?

While embarrassing, everyone was a little shocked. Before, everyone thought that Lin Yuan could improve individual students' sketch scores only by one-on-one teaching. But considering the scale of his teaching now, the coverage of his teaching seems to be too large.

"I see."

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

Upon hearing this, Lao Gao, the sketch instructor, said excitedly: "We must find the principal! These students are really lawless! Especially that Lin Yuan! This is simply contempt for our art department!"

"What did you say."

Kong An glared at Lao Gao, with a complicated expression on his face, and said, "It's the first time I've met such a student in all my life to improve the sketch scores of the entire art department by myself. I also want the principal to transfer him to our art department!"

Chapter 82 涨价计划

Kong An is not only a professor of the Department of Fine Arts, but also a candidate for the next head of the Department of Fine Arts.

This thing is basically set in stone.

With his cards, it's no problem to chat with the principal at night.

However, when Principal Shi Huainan heard Kong An talking about this matter, his first reaction was:

Got it wrong?

He stared at Kong An seriously, and said with some difficulty: "You mean that the group of students with the best sketch scores in the painting department in the junior year were taught by a student from the composition department in the sophomore year?"

"It's true."

Kong An's eyes are shining: "Principal, I just ask you one thing, get this kid to our art department and let him be a tutor!"

"are you crazy."

Shi Huainan raised his forehead: "You let the sophomore students be teachers in your junior art department?"

"It's not just a junior."

Kong An said: "It is more than enough to be a teacher for seniors."

Principal Shi Huainan was stunned when he heard this: "Is it really so powerful?"

Kong An nodded: "I did a research before I came here. The previous sketch scores of this group of students were relatively average. After being taught by Lin Yuan, each one's level improved by leaps and bounds. To be honest, I am ashamed of this kind of teaching level."

"understood."

Shi Huainan hesitated for a moment and said, "I can't agree to this alone. We still have to respect the opinions of the students, the composition department, and the parents."

"Row."

Kong An nodded: "I will look for him tomorrow, and I have to tie him here!"

Shi Huainan smiled wryly, but he also knew that Kong An's words were just talk, it was impossible to really tie him up and force him into the art department.

"gone."

Kong An waved his hand and left.

Shi Huainan looked at his back and remembered the name "Lin Yuan" for the first time.

……

the next day.

After the results of the final exam came out, the top [-] sketches were almost taken over by Lin Yuan's students, causing a storm in the art department!

"Oh my God."

"It's too scary!"

"Are the students taught by Lin Yuan so good?"

"I don't want my child to be caught by a wolf. I used to think it was too expensive, but now I want to go to Lin Yuan to learn sketching!"

"Lin Yuan is not someone you want to learn, and you can learn it if you want to. The student who made an appointment with him for sketching class before has already been scheduled for two weeks."

"I didn't believe him a little bit before, but now I really regret it."

"Big money to buy Lin Yuan's teaching opportunity, whoever asks me to join the team, I will give him double the compensation price!"

"I pay three times!"

"..."

After the storm passed, when Lin Yuan appeared in the painting club again, he encountered a large crowd of spectators as expected.

at the same time.

The students who booked the sketching class with Lin Yuan were almost full!

Lin Yuan felt it was very strange that there were so many people who made appointments for sketching class today.

Zhong Yu secretly laughed, and leaned over mysteriously and whispered in his ear: "Master, the number of appointments has exploded today because we made a big news yesterday, and I organized it!"

Lin Yuan asked, "How big is it?"

Zhong Yu was stunned for a moment, and was about to answer when there was a sudden noise from the door of the painting club, and then a hale and hearty old man walked in slowly.

Professor Kong An from the Fine Arts Department!

Zhong Yu murmured: "It's just that big..."

At this time, Kong An had already walked to the exhibition area of ​​the painting club.

The corner of the exhibition was covered with the paintings of the masters of the painting department. He stopped slightly, looked at the ten or so paintings on the wall, and finally stopped at the two sketches with Lin Yuan's name written on the left.

See these two paintings.

Kong An suddenly trembled.

Then he asked softly, "Is Lin Yuan there?"

Immediately, a student showed the way and led Kong An to Lin Yuan's side.

Kong An showed a kind smile, looking at Lin Yuan as if looking at a rare treasure.

"Hello."

Facing the elders, Lin Yuan stood up politely.

Kong An looked at him and nodded as he looked at him: "You are Lin Yuan's classmate, don't be nervous, I came to you to ask, do you want to consider coming to our art department?"

"Do not."

Lin Yuan shook his head.

Kong An smiled, looked at Zhong Yu, and coughed lightly.

Zhong Yu was a little flustered at first, thinking that the incident he organized caused trouble for Lin Yuan.

But seeing Kong An's reaction, he immediately felt relieved.

Under the suggestion of the other party, he understood, leaned into Lin Yuan's ear and whispered: "Master, this is Professor Kong from our art department, and the entire art department is under his control..."

Lin Yuan nodded: "Hello, Professor Kong."

Kong An regained his smile: "Come to the art department, I will teach you personally."

In the painting just now, Kong An could tell at a glance that Lin Yuan has a professional painter!

Lin Yuan is so young, but has reached such a level, he can definitely be called a sketch genius, so Kong An's thoughts at the moment are not only about digging Lin Yuan into the art department——

He still lacks a good apprentice.

At this time, the entire painting club gathered, and when they heard Kong An's words, their eyes widened, and everyone was drooling enviously!

This is the rhythm of accepting Lin Yuan as a closed disciple!

Kong An is a very influential figure in the painting world, and it is the dream of countless painters to be his close disciple!

It can be said that as long as Lin Yuan agrees, he will definitely occupy a place in the painting circle in the future.

however.

To everyone's surprise, Lin Yuan didn't seem to know this concept: "I don't want to go to the painting department."

Kong An's smile froze again.

He looked at Lin Yuan strangely: "You don't like painting?"

Lin Yuan said, "I like it."

Kong An said: "Then why didn't you come?"

Lin Yuan thought for a while and said, "The composition department is more suitable for me."

There are many kinds of art, and the system will provide Lin Yuan with countless directions, but because of the original owner, Lin Yuan's favorite is music.

"I'll give you time to think about it."

Kong An didn't dare to press too hard, for fear that Lin Yuan would become rebellious.

But he was bound to win Lin Yuan. He might never meet such a good seed in his life, so how could he give up so easily?

Children, it's easy to coax.

"Row."

Lin Yuan believed that the other party also knew that, usually speaking, to think about it means not to agree.

Kong An sat on the bench handed by the student and asked, "Will you always teach sketching in the painting club?"

"uncertain."

"why?"

"The price will increase."

Lin Yuan replied in this way.

Kong An's mouth twitched.

The students around couldn't help but support their foreheads. Five hundred and one hours is already very high for the student party, but Lin Yuan wants to increase the price?

Kong An asked, "How much?"

Lin Yuan said: "One thousand and one hours."

The corner of Kong An's mouth twitched again. The price was already on par with him, but in terms of the level of sketch teaching alone, Lin Yuan was indeed higher than himself, so the price was not an exaggeration:

"When will the price increase?"

Lin Yuan said, "I don't know."

Now he will not raise the price. He will only consider raising the price when the effect of the teacher has been significantly improved. He must be worthy of his conscience when doing business, and he does not want to become a profiteer.

"Row."