Don't leave after school!
Chapter 8 What do you think of my painting?
"Mr. Liang, didn't you go to study by yourself tonight?" A classmate who didn't know the undercurrent between the two said honestly, "Mr. Liang said that Teacher Song wanted to come over to take our class, so we exchanged lessons with her." for a moment."
"..."
If there was a crack in the ground right now, Song Ziming would definitely get in.
If he had known that the bad student was coming here to teach, he wouldn't have come if he was killed.
"It turns out that Teacher Song wants to come to class..." Gu Yang chuckled when he saw the man opposite him blushing almost to the base of his neck. He walked in lazily and stood in front of the canvas closest to Song Ziming. Sit down, "Teacher Song is so active, we will definitely live up to Teacher Song's intentions."
When he said the word "heart", his eyes were full of meaning.
A few students didn't know what he meant, so they quickly agreed.
Song Ziming's mouth was a little dry, and he didn't dare to look at the young man in front of him, "...let's start class."
Fortunately, after class started, Gu Yang behaved a lot.
Once he started painting, Song Ziming's mind also became quiet.
For a while, only slight rustling and his lectures were heard in the studio.
Song Ziming didn't give the students something to draw, and let them develop freely. It could be a scene in memory, a still life somewhere in the classroom, or the scenery outside the window.
And he quickly, based on his memory, drew the scenery in K's big garden in the morning.
He was faster and drew with his back to the students for teaching purposes, so when he finished, the students had just started.
At this time, he began to walk to the students and guide them one by one.
He deliberately started from the classmate next door to Gu Yang and worked backwards.
After walking around, I wanted to pretend to miss Gu Yang inadvertently, but I heard the bad student pretending to be serious: "Teacher, I think this place is a bit difficult to draw, can you help me see what I drew here? "
Even if he was reluctant, Song Ziming could only walk over.
When he came to Gu Yang's side, even though Song Ziming was very picky about drawing, his eyes lit up.
When he first heard Mr. Liang complain that the students who transferred to the department had no foundation in painting, he thought of Gu Yang the same way.
What Gu Yang painted just now was a still life in the classroom. Taking the place where he was teaching just now as a reference, whether it is the outline of the lines, the symmetry of the coloring, or the handling of the light, Gu Yang's paintings are perfect, not even worse than him.
Song Ziming always thought that he was a genius in painting, but this student who claimed to have no foundation and had to come to Xiaozao class to make up lessons, could draw almost as well as him!
No, he is six years older than Gu Yang. If Gu Yang practices for another six years, he will definitely be able to draw better than him!
When Song Ziming came over, Gu Yang was painting his background.
Just now he was teaching with his back to everyone, and he couldn't see his face, so the difficulty will be much lower, and the speed will be relatively faster.
Song Ziming only stood there for two or three minutes before the rough outline in Gu Yang's hand came out.
When I see the person in Gu Yang's painting...
The paintbrush in Song Ziming's hand was snapped off by him.
"Teacher, what's the matter?" A classmate next door looked over with concern.
"It's okay, you guys continue to draw!" Song Ziming subconsciously shifted his position, blocking the eyes of the neighbors looking over.
His cheeks were fiery and his eyes were filled with hate, looking at the young man in front of him who was looking at him triumphantly.
However, Gu Yang didn't seem to see the embarrassment on his face, and the little tiger teeth laughed out, with an expression of begging for praise.
"What does the teacher think of my painting?"
He pointed with a paintbrush casually.
At this moment, on Gu Yang's drawing board, Song Ziming was drawing under the night light, sitting on the podium while giving lectures and drawing.All the still lifes around are normal, and Gu Yang's paintings are very realistic.
But in the painting, the teacher who is drawing with his back to everyone at the moment is not wearing any clothes.
"..."
If there was a crack in the ground right now, Song Ziming would definitely get in.
If he had known that the bad student was coming here to teach, he wouldn't have come if he was killed.
"It turns out that Teacher Song wants to come to class..." Gu Yang chuckled when he saw the man opposite him blushing almost to the base of his neck. He walked in lazily and stood in front of the canvas closest to Song Ziming. Sit down, "Teacher Song is so active, we will definitely live up to Teacher Song's intentions."
When he said the word "heart", his eyes were full of meaning.
A few students didn't know what he meant, so they quickly agreed.
Song Ziming's mouth was a little dry, and he didn't dare to look at the young man in front of him, "...let's start class."
Fortunately, after class started, Gu Yang behaved a lot.
Once he started painting, Song Ziming's mind also became quiet.
For a while, only slight rustling and his lectures were heard in the studio.
Song Ziming didn't give the students something to draw, and let them develop freely. It could be a scene in memory, a still life somewhere in the classroom, or the scenery outside the window.
And he quickly, based on his memory, drew the scenery in K's big garden in the morning.
He was faster and drew with his back to the students for teaching purposes, so when he finished, the students had just started.
At this time, he began to walk to the students and guide them one by one.
He deliberately started from the classmate next door to Gu Yang and worked backwards.
After walking around, I wanted to pretend to miss Gu Yang inadvertently, but I heard the bad student pretending to be serious: "Teacher, I think this place is a bit difficult to draw, can you help me see what I drew here? "
Even if he was reluctant, Song Ziming could only walk over.
When he came to Gu Yang's side, even though Song Ziming was very picky about drawing, his eyes lit up.
When he first heard Mr. Liang complain that the students who transferred to the department had no foundation in painting, he thought of Gu Yang the same way.
What Gu Yang painted just now was a still life in the classroom. Taking the place where he was teaching just now as a reference, whether it is the outline of the lines, the symmetry of the coloring, or the handling of the light, Gu Yang's paintings are perfect, not even worse than him.
Song Ziming always thought that he was a genius in painting, but this student who claimed to have no foundation and had to come to Xiaozao class to make up lessons, could draw almost as well as him!
No, he is six years older than Gu Yang. If Gu Yang practices for another six years, he will definitely be able to draw better than him!
When Song Ziming came over, Gu Yang was painting his background.
Just now he was teaching with his back to everyone, and he couldn't see his face, so the difficulty will be much lower, and the speed will be relatively faster.
Song Ziming only stood there for two or three minutes before the rough outline in Gu Yang's hand came out.
When I see the person in Gu Yang's painting...
The paintbrush in Song Ziming's hand was snapped off by him.
"Teacher, what's the matter?" A classmate next door looked over with concern.
"It's okay, you guys continue to draw!" Song Ziming subconsciously shifted his position, blocking the eyes of the neighbors looking over.
His cheeks were fiery and his eyes were filled with hate, looking at the young man in front of him who was looking at him triumphantly.
However, Gu Yang didn't seem to see the embarrassment on his face, and the little tiger teeth laughed out, with an expression of begging for praise.
"What does the teacher think of my painting?"
He pointed with a paintbrush casually.
At this moment, on Gu Yang's drawing board, Song Ziming was drawing under the night light, sitting on the podium while giving lectures and drawing.All the still lifes around are normal, and Gu Yang's paintings are very realistic.
But in the painting, the teacher who is drawing with his back to everyone at the moment is not wearing any clothes.
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