Rebirth of the Boy Jinshi

After two days of exams, the atmosphere in the class was no longer so serious, and the students in the whole class relaxed like wild horses that had taken off their stiffness.In the evening self-study after the exam, the teacher has to spend time sorting out the test papers and changing the grades. He has no time to manage the discipline of the class. At this time, the students in the class are the most crazy. happy?

Because the class teacher was patrolling outside, the students didn't dare to make loud noises, but there were chattering voices.Some people are playing with mobile phones, some are reading novels, each doing their own little things, but not doing the serious work of studying.

Shi Leqin went too far. He did not know where to find a pack of playing cards and played poker with the students in the back. The back door was hardened and could not be opened easily, and the front door was also tightly closed. , When the teacher comes, they can quickly put it away, so they have no fear.

Shen Gu was also bored, so he drew a lot of Q version of Xu Muyang on the paper. The little person has big eyes and a head, and there are a pair of curved Mulinsen sheep horns on his head.He obviously doesn't look a bit like Xu Muyang, but Shen Gu's feeling is very accurate, so that people can tell who it is at a glance.

Xu Muyang laughed and said, "Why do you draw so many?"

"No reason." Shen Gu was still drawing in his hand, mumbling softly: "Because I like you, I like you so I can draw so many you."

He pointed to a sleeping little man and said, "This is Baa Bao who is sleeping."

Then he pointed to a little man holding a bowl and said, "This is a treasure for eating."

Finally, pointing to a little man crying with his mouth open, "This is Baa Bao who is crying loudly."

As he said that, he looked sideways at Xu Muyang, "But don't worry, I won't make you cry, this is just for fun."

Xu Muyang's face turned red, and he said in embarrassment: "I'm not good at drawing, why don't you draw yourself, you can also draw stones, so that you can improve your drawing skills."

"The stone doesn't look good, so I won't draw him. If he sees it, he will definitely be embarrassed." Shen Gu took out another sketch paper, "I'll draw myself."

He took a pencil and drew the outline of a villain in twos and fives, "I'm drawing a me, and I'm drawing a you. We are walking hand in hand to the palace of marriage. This is very good."

Xu Muyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm not talking nonsense." Shen Gu draws so fast that he can already draw two villains in the time it takes to speak. The little Xu Muyang with sheep's horns is wearing a small suit, and he is holding a small suit in his hand. Little Shen Gu with a pair of ears.He is still polishing, the figures are more detailed, and he added a bouquet of flowers.

Xu Muyang looked ashamed and curious, his heart was beating wildly, and the heat from his cheeks spread to his ears.He pointed to Xiao Shengu's ears and said, "Why...how do you have two ears?"

No matter how you look at it, it looks like wolf ears. He is a sheep. Could it be that Shen Gu is a wolf, and wolves eat sheep... He dare not think about it, and dare not say it. He glanced at the other party and then lowered his head.

Shen Gu didn't seem to notice his strangeness, he pointed to his ear and said, "I don't look like a picture? These are dog ears."

"Ah!" Xu Muyang was stunned for a moment, wishing he could find a hole in the ground and get in.Bah, what wolf ears, what are you thinking!

Shen Gu looked at the villain on the paper, and then grinned, "You are a sheep, I must be a dog, and I am a shepherd dog, specially protecting you."

"Oh." Xu Muyang answered hesitantly, he was embarrassed to speak again, it was all his fault for his misreading, how could dog ears be regarded as wolf ears.

Shen Gu seemed to have noticed something, approached him and smiled maliciously, "Why is your face so red? Did you... think of something?"

"No!" Xu Muyang flatly denied, shaking his head like a rattle.

"Huh?" Shen Gu didn't believe it, "You must have ghosts in your heart..."

"I'm sorry to disturb you."

The classroom door was knocked several times, and then a few students came in, who looked like seniors and sisters in the third year of high school.As soon as they came, they took a few pictures and pasted them on the blackboard. There were sketches and oil paintings. They were well drawn and attracted the attention of everyone in the class.

Thanks to this group of people, Xu Muyang was able to find an excuse to change the topic, "What are these people doing here? Look, sit down and don't get so close to me."

Shen Gu wrinkled his nose and reluctantly sat back in his seat.

It was a senior who spoke at the beginning, "Good evening, juniors and sisters, we are studying art, I want to ask if anyone of you wants to learn painting, you can join us."

"You are all studying liberal arts, and you know that it is not easy to get high scores in liberal arts. Some people's grades are not satisfactory and they want to go to college. They can study art like us. This will make it easier to go to college, except for our culture class scores. In addition, you can also add art points, if you are interested in learning about it, join our group, if you have any questions, you can ask in the group."

This is an art student who recruits and paints.Xu Muyang looked at Shen Gu, "Do you want to learn to draw?"

Shen Gu propped his chin and nodded, "Of course."

Xu Muyang was puzzled, "You have such good grades, why did you choose to be an art student?"

Shen Gu turned to look at him, his eyes were firm and serious like never before, "Because I like it."

Because of the arrival of these seniors and sisters, the discussion in the class was full of enthusiasm, but it stopped when the grade director kicked the door hard.

With a "bang", the age director walked in with a dark face. He could see that he was very angry, pointing at the group of students and shouting: "What are you doing! What do you want to do! Who let you in?!"

The senior who spoke at the beginning said weakly: "Teacher, we are art students, come..."

"Get out!" The grade director didn't give the senior sister a chance to talk, or he didn't want to hear people say, "You get out of here! If you're messed up, come to the class to make these tricks, and learn painting instead of reading good books." Hua, you can just harm yourself, don’t harm other students! Which class are you in! Go to the office and wait!"

They lowered their heads and didn't dare to speak, they took away the paintings pasted on the wall and went out.

There was no sound in the class, and they lowered their heads and pretended to be doing their own things.The age director looked at the students with dark eyes, "Look at your class, and then look at the class next door, how noisy it is! You all study honestly, don't take shortcuts with those crooked ideas. I'll come over later Let me hear your class arguing again, and all go to the playground for me to run!"

This incident is just one of countless evening self-study episodes, not many people will care about what those seniors and sisters say, because they will not choose the path of art, and they will listen to it when others talk about it. Listen, don't take it seriously.As the grade director said, reading is the right way, and studying art is the wrong way.