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ten o'clock in the morning.

After the big break, the head teacher entered the classroom: "Everyone, be quiet. The teacher has something to say."

The students all sat down obediently.

The class teacher erased the afternoon music class on the blackboard and wrote the word art: "Students, because the music teacher has something to do, this afternoon's music class will be swapped with tomorrow's art class, do you understand?"

"it is good!"

The squad leader took the lead and said.

The head teacher nodded: "There are still students who haven't come back, let's inform each other."

After finishing speaking, the class teacher left directly.

"Wow, it's art class in the afternoon. I haven't seen the new teacher yet." Mu Siyu turned around with a smile, "Little Yuzi, you have met the new teacher, is it good?"

Little Yuzi lowered her head, her eyes gloomy.

Hearing Mu Siyu's question, she raised her head and smiled slightly: "That's it, if you didn't pay attention, you can ask the monitor."

Pushing Mu Siyu away, Xiaoyouzi frowned, looking very unhappy.

There is only one class this afternoon, so many people are here, so it should be fine.

Wen Shuqin on the side saw that Xiao Youzi was not very happy and asked, "What's wrong, Xiao Youzi."

"Nothing." Xiaoyouzi said in a muffled voice.

Behind her, Wen Tian poked her on the back: "Little pomelo."

"What's wrong with Tiantian?" Xiaoyuzi turned her head and looked listlessly at Wen Tian.

Wen Tian was stunned for a moment: "It's nothing, Xiaoyouzi should sleep on her stomach for a while, and take a rest."

"alright."

After the lunch break, the children got up and did eye exercises, and Xiaoyouzi's complexion was not good enough.

Wen Tian asked worriedly: "Little Yuzi, are you sick?"

"She probably hasn't slept enough, she's not in good spirits." She didn't feel refreshed after two hours of sleep at noon, which shows how important it is to get enough sleep at night.

Wen Shuqin explained, and by the way, told everyone the importance of going to bed early.

After Mu Siyu saw it, she thought about it: "Oh, so that's the case, Xiaoyouzi, don't stay up late tonight."

"Yeah, I know." Xiaoyouzi smiled and began to pack her schoolbag.

The art class that will be held later is in another teaching building.

When the preparatory bell rang, everyone put their schoolbags on their backs, took their drawing boards, and small buckets filled with paints and other tools, and got up and went to the art room.

The art room is on the fourth floor of this building.

You can take the stairs or take the elevator.

Many students are waiting in line for the elevator.

Seeing this, Xiaoyouzi trotted over to find a familiar girl, and looked at her with a smile: "Please help me get the drawing board and paint bucket up, thank you."

"Okay, little pomelo." The girl took it with a smile.

After the elevator closed, Xiao Youzi carried her schoolbag and climbed the stairs to the fourth floor with Wen Shuqin and the others.

When they arrived, there were already many people at the door on the fourth floor.

The squad leader shouted: "Everyone is sorted on a first-come, first-served basis, whoever comes first gets in first."

5 minutes before class.

Teacher Qiu came out of the art room.

Through the window, he saw students standing outside. A dark glint flashed in his eyes, and then he opened the door with a chuckle: "Everyone is here. Why didn't the monitor remind me earlier? Come in."

The squad leader was stunned for a moment and didn't speak.

At this time, Xiaoyouzi said: "The teacher is resting inside, no one dares to disturb."

Teacher Qiu's eyes met Xiaoyouzi's clear eyes.

He felt itchy hands and itchy heart.

Xiaoyouzi glanced at him, then stared back unwillingly.

Teacher Qiu continued: "Even so, you can knock on the door."

The squad leader pursed his lips and didn't dare to speak more.

Little Youzi continued to choke: "Fortunately, the teacher woke up on time. After all, no one can get in if the door is closed, and it is not easy to disturb the surrounding students in class."

In a few words, all the blame was pushed back to Mr. Qiu.

Teacher Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Xiaoyouzi seriously.

Little Youzi stood upright, her clear eyes seemed to be able to see through Teacher Qiu.

Not wanting to continue bickering with Xiaoyouzi, Teacher Qiu said, "Okay, everyone, come in, don't let some students delay everyone's class."

"Little Youzi, why is this teacher so weird?" Mu Siyu looked at Teacher Qiu with some fear, and then pulled the corner of Xiaoyouzi's clothes.

This person gave her the feeling of those who kidnapped her before.

Xiaoyuzi comforted in a low voice: "It's okay, just behave normally."

Wen Shuqin felt something was wrong and asked Xiao Youzi in a low voice: "Is there something wrong with this teacher, Xiao Youzi? I feel like you know something."

"Shh." Putting her index finger gently between her lips, Xiaoyuzi glanced at Wen Shuqin: "Don't ask brother Shuqin, it's not the time yet."

Although Xiaoyouzi didn't say it clearly, Wen Shuqin still understood: "Yes."

The students walked in one after another.

Teacher Qiu took the list and read the names.

After everyone went in, he came to the podium.

Teacher Qiu glanced at the list again, and said to everyone with a smile: "Students, let me see, I know Xiaoyouzi now, so can Xiaoyouzi be my class representative?"

Little Grapefruit: ...

Seeing Xiaoyouzi's resistance showing on her face, the monitor immediately stood up and said, "Teacher, there is an art class representative in our class."

"Yuan Dan, stand up."

After listening to the class monitor, Feng Yuandan, the representative of the art class, stood up.

She said to Teacher Qiu timidly, "Old, teacher."

"Oh, you are the representative of the art class?" Mr. Qiu lowered his eyes, and the reflection of the lens made it impossible to see what he was thinking.

Xiaoyuzi: This teacher, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like a good person.

Feng Yuandan lowered his head and said, "Yes, teacher."

"alright."

Teacher Qiu glanced at Xiaoyouzi as if he didn't know anything, then waved his hand and said, "Then let you continue to be the class representative, and I don't need to look for it anymore."

Signaling Feng Yuandan to sit down, Teacher Qiu tapped on the blackboard and wrote down his surname: "My surname is Qiu, from now on you can just call me Teacher Qiu."

"I know that you are all young masters and ladies of rich families. You must have been exposed to painting since you were young. I will not make special arrangements. I will give you a theme. You can leave after class and hand it over to me."

Glancing at the children with different expressions under the stage, Teacher Qiu wrote the theme on the blackboard: Flower Sea.

"Students, gouache and oil paintings are fine, depending on what style you are good at, crayons and pencils are also fine."

Teacher Qiu said, looking at the time: "There is still 1 minute for class, everyone can start now."

"A sea of ​​flowers." Xiaoyuzi took a deep look at Teacher Qiu, and then looked down at her drawing board.

She also drew this theme when she was sketching with her senior sister.

She can draw.

After a glance, Xiaoyuzi decided to paint oil paintings.

Her oil painting is basically taught by her senior sister.

Speaking of which, I haven't seen my senior sister for a long time.

Xiaoyouzi quickly drew an oil painting.

She took a commemorative photo with her watch's camera.

Then he glanced at the time.

The 45-minute class has only passed 10 minutes now.

Oye, school can be dismissed early!

Xiaoyouzi picked up her painting and prepared to hand it over to the teacher.

Wen Shuqin next to him glanced at him and silently decided to speed up.

Xiaoyouzi not only draws fast, but also draws very well.

"Teacher, I'll hand in my homework." Xiaoyouzi put the oil painting in front of Teacher Qiu, full of confidence.

Pay early and leave early.

Teacher Qiu glanced at Xiaoyouzi's painting, a gloomy light flashed in his eyes, and then said, "Little Youzi, there is something wrong with your painting."

"What's the problem?" Xiaoyouzi looked at Teacher Qiu seriously.

Could this person be finding fault on purpose?

Teacher Qiu said with a smile: "It's okay, you go back to your seat, and the teacher will teach you."

Without waiting for Xiaoyouzi to reply, Teacher Qiu took her painting and walked to her seat.

Little Grapefruit: ...

Wen Tian and the others next to her poked their heads out, wanting to see what went wrong with Xiaoyouzi's painting.

"Wow, the sea of ​​flowers painted by Xiaoyouzi is so beautiful!" Mu Siyu was the first to sigh, with stars shining in her eyes.

Jiang Qian next to him echoed: "Yes, it's really beautiful!"

"Yeah, absolutely beautiful." Wen Shuqin and Wen Tian both praised Xiaoyouzi.

Only Teacher Qiu said with a dark face, "Little Yuzi, come and sit down."

What the hell does this guy mean?

Little Yuzu didn't want to understand.

Glancing at Teacher Qiu, he sat down anyway.

Seeing this, Teacher Qiu walked behind Xiaoyuzi, "Come on, Xiaoyouzi, pick up your pen, and I'll teach you."

"Huh?" Xiaoyouzi glanced at Teacher Qiu's posture, and almost surrounded herself with her whole body.

She thought about it for a while, and hid from where she was blocking her: "Teacher, just change it on my painting."

I'd like to see how you change it.

Without waiting for Teacher Qiu to speak, Xiaoyouzi urged: "Teacher, please sit down. We all want to take a look, right?"

"Yes." Jiang Qian was the first to agree.

"That's it!"

The agreement of several people, together with Xiaoyouzi's push, directly made Teacher Qiu black-faced.

He glanced coldly at Xiaoyouzi and Jiang Qian with his long and narrow eyes, and his voice became impersonal: "Little Youzi, this is your homework."

"All homework should be done by yourself, the teacher's role is to teach you, not help you."

Mu Siyu and the others thought it was wrong, but they couldn't find a reason to refute it for a while.

Especially Jiang Qian's face turned red.

Little Yuzi was not suppressed by Teacher Qiu at all, she pointed to the paintbrush: "But, the teacher is going to hold my hand and change the painting for me, isn't it also the teacher's painting?

How about the teacher draw on the blackboard, write down the doubts, and I can correct it myself, is that okay? "

Several people sitting in their seats nodded in agreement.

Teacher Qiu's complexion became even worse.

"Teacher, I'm sorry to trouble you." Wen Shuqin stood up and stood in front of Xiaoyouzi, with no expression on his stern face.

Teacher Qiu immediately snapped: "What's your name, what are you doing standing up? Hurry up and go back and finish your drawing. If you can't hand in your homework after class, you will be deducted points."

Frustrated and angry, he looked around and said viciously: "And you guys, hurry up and draw whatever you see!"

Wen Tian heard that, Shui Ling's big eyes blinked pitifully, and looked at Teacher Qiu: "Teacher, my painting is finished, can I see it? We also want to see the teacher's teaching. The previous art teachers taught first. drawn."

Teacher Qiu choked when he heard this.

Wen Tian couldn't help snickering: What Xiaoyuzi teaches is easy to use.

"I'm done drawing too." Wen Shuqin nodded coldly.

But he drew rather sloppy, in order to protect the little pomelo, he painted the back of it casually.

"Okay, okay, just watch." Qiu Sitong faced so many big watery eyes, no matter how many thoughts he had in his heart, it was useless.

He sighed, and sat down on Xiaoyouzi's small bench.

As soon as he sat down, a burst of icy bone-piercing chill rushed up the tailbone, straight to the Tianling Gai.

The cold air was like falling into a cold pool in winter, so cold it made people shiver.

Qiu Sitong shivered from the cold.

Just then, something was slowly crawling towards him.

It was a sticky, indescribable thing that was slowly entwining itself.

"Teacher, what's the matter with you?" Xiao Youzi was the first to discover that something was wrong with Qiu Sitong, she asked casually, but she was still a little petty.

Because she found that Xiaobai let go of his grievances.

Standing behind Qiu Sitong, Xiaoyouzi silently pushed Xiaobai, whose head was sticking out, back into the right pocket of her skirt with her small hand.

Xiaobai still wanted to go out, but she lightly pressed his head and clicked twice.

So, Xiaobai rubbed Xiaoyouzi's fingers together, but didn't move.

Resentment bit Qiu Sitong's soul body fiercely before slowly retracting.

Xiaoyouzi frowned slightly, but didn't stop her.

Qiu Sitong only felt a shudder all over, something was missing.

"No, it's nothing." He shook his head, looking at Xiaoyouzi's painting, but couldn't write for a while.

Because Xiaoyouzi's paintings are very delicate, there are no flaws at all, and even the small details are handled very well.

Qiu Sitong was shocked.

Sure enough, I still underestimate the children of these rich families.

"Here, the color is not suitable." Qiu Sitong looked at it for a long time, and finally focused on the sun: "Why is it this color?"

Xiaoyouzi stared at Qiu Sitong with suspicious eyes: "Teacher, what I painted is the sea of ​​flowers at dusk under the setting sun, what is it if it's not orange?"

She began to doubt Qiu Sitong's professionalism. The sky is always changeable, but holding on to these things seems to be making trouble.

Qiu Sitong: ...

"Little Yuzi draws beautifully, there is nothing wrong with it." Mu Siyu said immediately.

She herself also learned to paint, and now she knows a lot better than her young self, and she can see the way.

Qiu Sitong said coldly: "Are you a teacher or am I a teacher?"

Mu Siyu shut up obediently.

Xiaoyouzi stood in front of Mu Siyu, facing the teacher's gloomy expression: "Teacher, please change it, thank you teacher."

Facing the well-behaved and cute little grapefruit, Qiu Sitong couldn't catch the mistake for a while.

He got up: "Your final revision, first look at other people's."

"But teacher, am I the first one to hand in my homework?" Little Yuzi pinched herself quietly, tears bursting out of her eyes: "Does the teacher dislike me, so he refuses to correct my homework? Woohoo.”

Qiu Sitong became anxious immediately: "Don't cry!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow" ignoring Qiu Sitong's expression.

Now, everyone around looked over.

Qiu Sitong was in a hurry: "Cry, cry, cry, why are you crying!"

"Little grapefruit, what's wrong?"

At this moment, a majestic voice came from the door...