Best Old Times: Lin Luoxue's Salted Fish Cousin

He hooked his head and looked towards the classroom.

Even if it was collected.

She also wanted to see how the thing was put together.

Under the attention of everyone.

Wu Wenlu continued to walk backwards.

"Teacher!~"

"Hush!~"

Geng Geng wanted to get up and stop her again, but Wu Wenlu pressed her shoulder and told her not to speak.

Then pointed to the side.

Geng Geng was taken aback.

This is the reaction.

It turned out that Teacher Wu knew what the deskmate was doing!

If Su Chen knew what she was thinking, he would definitely laugh at her.

As long as anyone who has stood on the podium knows, standing on the top, all the small movements made below are clear.

Even if there are books in the way.

The teacher can also judge whether you are studying by the expression on your face.

The rest is up to the teacher to take care of it or not.

Su Chen has been making these things for two days in a row, how could he, as the head teacher, not know.

And this moment.

Su Chen had no idea that she had become the focus of the class.

All his spirit is on the Transformer in front of him.

"The last gun, put it away and it's over!" Su Chen squeezed the gun with two toothpicks, and gently put the handle of the gun into Optimus Prime's hand.

Do it all.

Su Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

He said to Geng Geng: "It's done, what do you think?"

Geng Geng didn't speak, but winked at Su Chen desperately.

Su Chen looked at her suspiciously: "What's wrong? Did you get sand in your eyes?"

dedicated:"......"

[Resentment value from Geng Geng: 555! ]

"Well done!"

A surprised voice appeared from behind Su Chen.

Subsequently.

Wu Wenlu stood beside Su Chen, looked at the things on his table, and asked with a smile, "How is it? Can I take a look?"

"Of course!~~Whatever you want!~" Su Chen stretched his waist and yawned.

Twelve hours passed.

Finally, this thing is finished.

I will never do such a tormenting thing again in the future, this is at school, if it is at home.

Would never do this.

Su Chen can be regarded as expressing the aspirations of many craftsmen.

Wu Wenlu didn't look at Su Chen's state, but looked at the things in his hands with joy.

So delicate!

beautiful!

It's obviously just made of a pile of waste paper, but it has various details.

Although it doesn't look like those exquisite figures.

But this is indeed a handmade paper craft!

As Wu Wenlu raised Optimus Prime, other students could also see clearly.

"I'm going! What is this〃々?"

"Is this made out of paper? It's too exaggerated."

"It looks so handsome! This feels more powerful than those toys I bought!"

"..."

Ling Xiangqian in front was also very curious, but after listening to other people's compliments,

do not know why.

She was also a little ecstatic.

"I'll go! Su Chen, you can finish it in just a short while?!" Mi Qiao hurried back after seeing this scene.

Press Su Chen's shoulder and look forward.

Nothing felt wrong at all.

Su Chen didn't think there was anything wrong, because he couldn't feel anything...

Mi Qiao looked at Optimus Prime, and it stands to reason that all parts of his body should be white, but Su Chen used the covers of those notebooks to simply color this Optimus Prime, which looked very textured.

Domineering.

I haven't waited for Mi Qiao to see enough.

Wu Wenlu directly brought Optimus Prime to the podium.

The eyes of everyone also shifted to the past.

After seeing Optimus Prime, Wu Wenlu's smile never faded.

"Students, look, this thing, does it look good?"

"nice."

"Is it beautiful?"

"pretty."

Wu Wenlu put the things on the table, and said with a smile: "Actually, personally, I prefer interest education|education, that is, the combination of interest and learning."

"Don't blindly study. After all, there are so many people, it is impossible for everyone to be a genius."

"If you have a certain talent, you should boldly discuss it with your family."

"I've heard of that who's in the second class before..."

Su Chen: "Lu Xinghe?"

"That's right, that's Lu Xinghe." Wu Wenlu said, "He likes to draw very much, and finally, with his own efforts, he was admitted to the Imperial Academy of Fine Arts."

"So, there is more than one path in life, if there is no development in learning, why not try others?"

Su Chen:? ? ?

Something is wrong with this situation?

Why did you use my model to discuss morality?

"Teacher, what does this have to do with my model?" Su Chen wondered.

"Of course it does."

"Actually, no matter what school you go to, you will end up working to make money."

"And you, rely on this Gundam."

Su Chen: "Optimus Prime!~"

"Okay! ~ Optimus Prime." Wu Wenlu continued: "With this Optimus Prime, you already have the most basic ability to make money."

"It even surpasses white-collar workers in many big cities!"

Hear Wu Wenlu's evaluation.

The students below were all stunned.

At this time, white-collar workers are synonymous with high salaries.

The yearning of all ordinary people.

Just such a model made of paper can reach the level of others?

This is too exaggerated.

Chen Yao stood up directly: "Teacher, what you said is too exaggerated."

"Just such a small model, can you make so much money?"

"I do not believe."

Others shook their heads: "We don't believe it either."

"There's nothing unbelievable about this." Mi Qiao pressed Su Chen's shoulder: "My cousin is in Fusang, you don't know how good their various anime goods are sold there, and a few hundred yuan is considered average. A thousand is about the same.”

"There are tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of even more powerful ones. Do you think you can make money by transferring?"

"What I'm talking about is still Huaxia currency, not Japanese yen." Afraid they wouldn't know, Mi Qiao didn't say a word.

This lets them know the value of hand-made.

Chen Yao was puzzled: "But what does it have to do with this thing?"

"This one is purely handmade!" Mi Qiao said in surprise, "Do you know how much a figure made by a master craftsman can sell for?"

"Speaking of which scares you!"

"Okay, okay, don't just do hand-made things, those things are still pediatrics."

Wu Wenlu asked Mi Qiao to sit down: "Su Chen has this ability, which proves that his spatial imagination and hands-on ability are very strong. He can transfer to sculpture. His future achievements will definitely be higher than those of a figure maker."

Hearing this, Ling Xiangqian's eyes lit up.

Sure enough, I guessed right, Su Chen's path was different from theirs.

If this is to let Su Chen know what she thinks.

It will definitely be dumbfounding.

Mi Qiao pouted.

One is to make products, and the other is to engage in art.

There is really no way to compare.

Returning to his position, Mi Qiao turned around: "I remember you said that this thing can deform?"

Su Chen wondered: "` "Did I say that?"

"You said it!" Mi Qiao affirmed, and then said, "How did it change? Let me see it later!~"

Wu Wenlu looked at Mi Qiao: "Mi Qiao, if you have any doubts, you can ask me directly."

"Eh..." Mi Qiao said awkwardly: "I heard from Su Chen that this model will deform, and I want him to change it for me~"

"is it?"

Wu Wenlu looked curiously at the model on the table.

Every part fit perfectly.

I just saw 502 on Su Chen's desk.

Can this thing really transform?