When Ye Ban encountered a red light, she stepped on the brake slowly, with her hands on the steering wheel, and a smile remained on the corner of her mouth.

Kids are kinda fun.

The green light and the mobile phone took off at the same time. Ye Ban stepped on the accelerator first, and then answered the phone. It was from the principal, saying that he wanted to arrange a placement test to screen out some good students.

His expression gradually became serious, and he said euphemistically to the phone: "I personally don't think it's necessary. The starting line for students at this stage is basically the same. Except for those who are particularly talented in art, there is not much difference between others."

The principal at the other end still refused to give up and said, "Well, let's take the exam first, and see if there are any outstanding ones, and we'll talk about the rest."

Saying more usually means that there is no need to say any more, Ye Ban agreed, and the principal hung up the phone with satisfaction.

This headmaster is typically confused.

Minghe is a small place. There are only forty college entrance examination trainees in the studio, and he has a total of three teachers. One class has potential, and the other class is left. Such a decision of obviously biased resources is very unfriendly to most students. .

Ye Ban disagreed with this approach, but being under the eaves, it was not easy to interfere, so she kept silent.

The principal supervised the exam the next day, and Ye Ban went around twice.

The principal put his hands behind his back and greeted him with a smile: "Ms. Ye, the teachers' dormitory is in the men's dormitory. Do you have any luggage that you can bring in?"

He smiled and said, "No need, I have a place to live, please trouble the principal."

The principal was concerned again: "I heard from the teacher in Hangzhou that you asked to come here. Are there any relatives or friends here?"

After all, Minghe is definitely not as lively and promising as the headquarters near Hangzhou Gome.

Ye Ban had no intention of chatting with her parents, so she briefly said, "My sister is here."

The headmaster nodded understandingly and said, "You just arrived yesterday, and I will give you a holiday for these two days, so you can spend more time with your family."

Ye Ban said a few words of resignation, and said goodbye.It was still early, and he stood in front of the window of the outer hall for a while, staring at the occasional passing vehicles on the road below.

The studio is small in scale and located in an old office building in a bad location. This building has nothing but a beautiful big lake next to it.

The college entrance examination training class only occupies one floor on the third floor, and there are students from the first and second grades in the upper and lower classes, and they are not allowed to go up and down the floors, so it is basically impossible to see them.The easternmost and westernmost are male and female dormitories, which are naturally separated by the two classrooms in the middle.

The working staff in the third class is very simple. There is one teacher for sketching, one for coloring and one for sketching. The same person is responsible for finance, receptionist and cleaning lady.

Because the office building does not allow private kitchens, more than 40 mouths feed the fast food restaurant that is about to close down across the building.

The environment can be called shabby, but it couldn't be better for him: simple interpersonal relationship without social interaction, decent salary including food and housing - the latter doesn't matter, Mr. Ye has never been too worldly.

However, the student grows up so well that he dangles in front of his eyes every day, being seen or not eaten, which is very annoying.

Two days later.

"I've never seen such a bad class division." The sketch teacher's surname is Cai, shaking the list in his hand with a sneer, and sneered, "What the parents say, don't do it if you can't do it. Make something useful every day." Nope."

Ye Ban hadn't looked at it yet, so she took it and glanced at it, matching the names with the faces in her memory one by one.

He looked at the number of people and asked strangely: "Why are there more than 20 in the first class and only nine in the second class?"

"Now there are eight. The group of parents didn't know where the news came from, saying that we were going to divide the classes into fast and slow classes, and they insisted on stuffing their children into the first class. They tried to make money for favors, and the principal couldn't bear it. Got it." He shrugged.

"Eight students in a class?" Ye Ban felt amused, "Didn't these few make money? They are almost tutoring one-on-one."

Teacher Cai said: "Look at the few left here, which one is easy to teach? They are all thorny."

"Ok?"

He explained: "That Shen Jiu and Pu Jie shouldn't be in the same class. Just one of them can annoy you to death. Isn't it over if you get together? And Zhao You and Xie Minyu, today you collect flowers tomorrow I was confessed, and I was tossed about." As if he was afraid that Ye Ban would not recognize him, he added, "Zhao You is the one who looks the best, Tebai, and the other one who looks like a doll is Xie Minyu."

Ye Ban had attended class one day before, so she could vaguely see some clues about everyone, so she nodded.

In my heart, I feel that "the most beautiful" is yet to be verified.

"There is also Liao Dongxing." Teacher Cai continued, "This is even more difficult to do, and it will definitely cause trouble. During the rebellious period, fighting and making troubles are commonplace, and they have a bad reputation. I don't know what happened, so I came to study art. I guess it will be a problem in the future. If you're a social mess, just ignore him."

"Has he done anything before?" Leafmark asked.

Teacher Cai couldn't say anything, and only said in general: "As for the school bully, except for the little girl who is confused by Liao Dongxing's face, everyone else walks around him."

...the little girl who was bewildered by that face.

Maybe not only little girls, but also old men.

Teacher Cai seemed to really dislike him, so he curled his lips and said a few more words: "He has an evil spirit in him. It's not easy to discipline. In short, just take care of the rest well in class. It will be five months soon. Today's second class The lesson is color, right?"

"correct."

Teacher Cai patted him on the shoulder: "Come on."

Ye Ban looked down at the list in his hand, a list of names was short and long, his eyes stayed on the last few for a few seconds.

Ye Ban could hear the commotion inside ten steps away from the classroom door, and the eight people made a noise in the vegetable market.

Opening the door, a gust of cold air overflowed. In summer, the air conditioner in the classroom was turned up to ten degrees.

He wore a casual suit and black jacket, stood at the door with a sullen face, and his voice suddenly became much quieter.

Liao Dongxing was chatting with a boy next to him in the back seat. The boy had a short cut and a square face, and the two of them together complemented his small and delicate face, which was particularly eye-catching at first glance.

Ye Ban glanced at the empty drawing board on the easel, looked down and saw the empty bucket at their feet, frowned and asked, "Where are the paper and water? Are you ready for class?"

Those who were not clever were indifferent, but the clever ones immediately took the bucket and went straight to the bathroom, and the more clever ones asked their classmates to help get through the water, and stayed to stick two copies of drawing paper, and tried to talk to each other with a playful smile: "Teacher, we forgot, It's the first day, don't be angry if you neglect it."

Ye Ban took a look at him, and had a little impression of this boy-like student, he seemed to be one of the "talkative" students, named Shen Qi or Shen Ba.

People sat down one after another, and a few of them obviously didn't sleep well, their faces were sleepy, and they were about to fall asleep after a few words.

Ye Ban looked over one by one, and said with a blank face: "In the future, for my class, I will paste the paper 10 minutes in advance, fill it with water, fill it with paint, wash the rag or sponge and put it next to the paint box. , You can’t doze off in class, you are allowed to listen to music with a headset, but if you don’t hear what I’m talking to you, your phone will be thrown into the bucket for you.”

The cooling air from the air conditioner made people feel chilly, Teacher Ye finished speaking with a straight face, and picked a drawing board in the front row: "Whose is it?"

The little boy hesitated at the side and said, "I'm..."

Ye Mo: "Use it." He stretched his legs, sat down on a short stool, flipped through a page of the picture book, picked out a small brush from the bucket, dipped it in some ocher, adjusted the height of the easel, and began to paint. draft.

Eight students surrounded him spontaneously, forming a semi-circle of about 120 degrees, silently watching him make a model painting.

The owner of the seat is closest to the teacher. This is a customary rule. The little boy moved a stool and sat next to him. He was tortured by the suffocating silence. After ten minutes, he finally couldn't help it. It was rare that he spoke cautiously: "Teacher How old is your year?"

Ye Ban's hands kept moving, and continued to wash and color the brush. With his back to the student, he couldn't see his expression, and he answered calmly, "Nine out of forty."

She let out a "yo" and said in surprise, "I can't tell, teacher, you can be my father at your age!"

The rest cast admiring glances at her.Ye Ban glanced at her and said, "I don't have a son like you."

"……puff"

She choked for a moment, as if she had been insulted, she was a little annoyed and said helplessly: "...Teacher, I am a woman."

Her words were like a hammer hammering on the shield of silence, everyone looked at her face, and Ye Ban also turned to stare at her a few more times, the laughter spread, and the cold atmosphere suddenly cracked and shattered.

Short hair on the ears, a flat face, a male duck voice, the corners of the eyes and mouth are naturally pulled down, and the original facial features are written everywhere - I am not happy, and there is a bold and unrestrained sitting posture with legs spread apart, like an awkward little boy who has a temper. There are gender characteristics.

Ye Ban asked: "Is your name Shen Qi or Shen Ba?"

"...Shen Jiu."

Now Ye Ban also laughed, he put down his pen and said, "Your name is such a quack, and you are the ninth in your family?"

"No," Shen Jiu explained, "My dad said that I was born when he recalled his brother on September [-]th, so I was called Shen Jiu."

"That should be Brother Shen!" Someone laughed.

Ye Ban thought it was quite interesting, and wanted to let them get to know their classmates, so he said, "I'll give you 15 minutes to get to know each other," he said to the girl who laughed the loudest just now, "What's your name?"

The girl smiled with a mouthful of white teeth, making her wheat-colored skin look like chocolate nuts: "Pu Jie, white and clean." Her complexion has nothing to do with whiteness. The bangs look like a dog has chewed through them, like Mulan from a cartoon.

Yes.The other of the talkative duo also has a personality.

Before he could speak again, the voice of the vice principal suddenly came from the door: "What's the noise in class—"

He heard the movement at the door and took a look in. From the window, he saw the students blocking the sitting Ye Mo. He thought the teacher was not there, so he came in to teach, but he didn't expect the teacher to be there, so he was a little embarrassed.

Ye Ban smiled and said, "I'll let them get to know each other."

The headmaster walked away with his hands behind his back.It's hard for everyone to chat any more, and the remaining few people reported their names, but their impression was not as deep as the first two.

After class, Shen Jiu and Pu Jie got together to talk about cross talk, and the whole classroom was filled with the two of them laughing and joking.The two are top-notch in collecting gossip, and their gossip skills are evenly matched. At first glance, they will be the light of future paparazzi in the entertainment industry.

Shen Jiuzheng was talking about excitement, but stopped talking: "How can the class next door compare to us? The value of appearance is enough to throw them around the equator a few times. Next time, I will ask our class to go to the next class for a walk. -"

"Who is Ban Hua?" Pan Guomao asked in a loud voice, he was the square-faced young man who had always been with Liao Dongxing.

The two girls sitting by the window, one in front of the other, raised their heads reflexively. No wonder they are narcissistic. They are both goddesses in the former class. They are often called that by people on weekdays, and they are always sensitive to such words.

"..."

Shen Jiu and Pu Jie looked at each other. They are from the same school. They have heard that Zhao You from Class [-] and Xie Minyu from Class [-] are not on good terms. They don't know exactly what happened, but guess what, it's probably because of jealousy or Competitive comparisons and the like.After all, two beautiful girls who haven't seen each other very often, the only thing that can cause quarrels is acne.

In fact, they are all good-looking, but Xie Minyu's good-looking is delicate and sweet, with a doll-like aesthetic of mainstream Internet celebrities; and Zhao You can't tell, her good-looking is a good-looking with a small probability, like a lady who came out of a classical painting of ladies, no Often, the finer pieces are more flavorful, and the combination of the five sense organs is like a magic touch, which is difficult to achieve artificially.

It is the difference between all straights and all bombs when fighting the landlord.The cards are all good cards, but they are overwhelmed.

The two sat together and answered that everyone offended others.

Shen Jiu was stunned for a moment, then had an idea, and glanced at the back: "Does it need to be said, once classmate Liao comes out, who will compete with the others?"

Pu Jie nodded.This is true, who dares to compare this person's hardware.

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