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From then on, Fang Chen became even more marginalized.

As soon as the final exam was over, the entire Department of Gardening went to the outskirts of Beijing for a meeting and study, but Fang Chen was not notified. During the summer vacation, the department organized several studies and outings, and Fang Chen didn't even know...

Undercurrents are surging and crises are everywhere...

But Fang Chen, the person involved, was completely unaware.

Summer vacation is over.

Freshmen in the class of 2010 have two weeks of military training.

I haven’t had a class in a long time, so I look forward to it.

The three-foot podium, the infinite scenery, the numerous students, connect the past and the present.

When you are used to being a teacher, if you don't attend class for a long time, you will feel like a big piece is missing in your heart.

Two weeks later, new students begin classes. The busy and fulfilling teaching life is finally here.

This semester, Fang Chen's classes are concentrated on Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday.

On Wednesday, Fang Chen walked into the classroom with a smile on his face

I was talking about the introduction, and I just talked about the similarities and differences between Eastern and Western art.

Without warning, a boy suddenly stood up and said loudly:

"Teacher, are you studying this? Can you teach art? Can you teach us?" After a series of questions, he raised his head and swayed his neck, then squinted at Fang Chen provocatively.

As soon as he finished speaking, before Fang Chen could react, the whole class started to make noise.

"You don't study art yourself, how can you teach us?"

“We want real art teachers!”

"How could you fool us like this?"

"She studied forestry and can't draw at all!"

More students were screaming "Ouou", as if they were afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

The whole classroom was like an explosion, and the shouting was so intense.

Oh my god, is this a new student? Why are you so fierce!

Fang Chen has taught freshmen for so many years and so many generations of students. No freshman has ever been so aggressive and tormented.

She paused for a moment at a loss, watching the noise in the classroom getting louder and louder than the previous one. She simply stopped talking, picked up a piece of chalk from the podium, turned around and started drawing on the blackboard.

The white chalk glides smoothly on the blackboard, light, heavy, slow, urgent, smooth, reverse, pause, and fold. In the flowing dance of the chalk, a cute cartoon image of a beautiful girl jumps out.

Fang Chen draws exactly the popular anime characters in recent years. When Jianjian was a child, he watched cartoons, and Fang Chen also watched them, so he had a deep impression in his mind.

Maybe he was too surprised, maybe he was in a state of stress. The moment Fang Chen picked up the chalk, she didn't know what she was going to draw. She only knew that the students were making noises. She couldn't control this class. Even if she shouted at the top of her lungs, she couldn't suppress the students' voices. So, she didn't say a word, she just picked up the chalk, used the chalk as a weapon, and threw herself into this sudden battle. There is no draft, no composition, and no consideration of proportion. It is just a piece of chalk roaming freely on the blackboard, completely letting yourself go, but lifelike anime characters appear one after another in the pen...

The classroom gradually became quiet.

After more than half of the blackboard was filled with drawings, the classroom became silent. Everyone looked at it in shock, their eyes widened and their mouths opened...

Fang Chen turned around, glanced at everyone, and said sincerely in a normal tone:

"You are very good at what you do with your mouth. You can shout, yell, and make trouble, which left a deep impression on me. However, painting is not done with your mouth, but with your hands, especially for a person who is engaged in painting. For people in the design industry, it is the last word to keep up with the skills on hand. Painting is an art that requires quietness. If your heart is wild and restless like a weed growing up, and it is constantly noisy, then You can't draw. So from now on, I hope everyone can calm down and study seriously. Also, if you are full of doubts and disdain for teachers, then no matter how good the teacher is, he can't teach you...

The class finally continued as if nothing had happened.

Fang Chen didn't ask the students who was behind the scenes. It was always not good to expose the ugly side of a teacher in front of students.

The people on the left are just those few people. Some of them are the head teachers of this class, and some of them taught this class two days ago...

Students also have some ability to distinguish right from wrong, let them think for themselves...

Just don't bother yourself so much that you can't attend class again.