Monday, September 30th.
It is the last day of classes during the National Day holiday. Actually, some of us are smart enough to ask for leave today. Together with the weekends yesterday and the day before yesterday, it means we have a ten-day holiday for the National Day holiday.
Xiaoqi's class is full of new students, and not many of them ask for leave, but there are still fewer people in the classroom.
As a result, after the academic English class, Mr. Bai, who loved to tell food jokes, replaced the information management system class taught by Mr. Zhou Sanshi in the second period with the marketing class... Apparently, Mr. Bai is also that smart guy... and asked for leave to go home.
It just so happened that Xiaoqi had a lot of questions about painting that he wanted to ask Teacher Shi. After class, Xiaoqi went to find Teacher Shi and showed him the painting he had drawn yesterday. He didn't know what was wrong with it and always felt that it was not as good as the first painting.
Shi Zhaolai loves painting and is considered a well-known painter. A small painting of his sells for 800 yuan, and a large one sells for 2,000 yuan. Although his paintings are not sold all over the streets, he still has some loyal fans who like his paintings and are willing to buy them.
Xiaoqi really likes Teacher Shi’s painting of paddy fields.
She was also willing to pay for it because that was the value of her labor.
It is not just a five-minute painting by Teacher Shi, but a work that condenses Teacher Shi's decades of hard work, inspiration, and life experience, which resulted in the five-minute stroke of the pen and the completion of the work in one go.
But the painting has already been bought by someone else.
Shi Zhaolai saw the painting that the student in front of him took out and looked at it very seriously. He felt that it was very good. The student had begun to show spirit and had his own sense of painting. At least he had entered the entry level in painting. However, his work was a little hasty and his brushstrokes were a little immature.
"You draw well, but painting is a long process, like water dripping through a stone. If you really like painting, my advice is to practice more every day. Inspiration is important, but the foundation is the cornerstone of inspiration. Without a foundation, talking about inspiration and other things is like building a loft in the air. Try to paint at least one picture every day, regardless of the subject, just paint what you want. I do this every day. I'm not an expert in this area, so we can only discuss it with each other. Your paintings have a unique style in their use of color, which is very good."
Xiao Qi nodded continuously as he listened, but he still couldn't be lazy.
The teacher said it very clearly, that is, to practice more. Hearing that Teacher Shi draws several pictures every day, Xiaoqi feels that it is indeed true. There is no shortcut to success, only continuous efforts.
Chu Yu, watching Su Xiaoqi chatting and laughing with the marketing teacher, couldn't help but complain again. Su Xiaoqi really fawned over everyone. It was fine that she fawned over the previous academic English teacher who came from the Youth League, but Teacher Shi was just a young teacher at Enhua. He said his family was very poor, yet Su Xiaoqi still fawned over him. She was really scheming. If you didn't know, you would have thought she got into Tsinghua or Peking University instead of Enhua...
In the afternoon, there was a foreign teacher class taught by American teacher Betty, who had dyed blonde hair and a plump figure. Teacher Betty also joined the group and would pop in occasionally to chat. They also said they would organize an activity together for National Day.
Xiaoqi also pops up occasionally because a lot of teachers praised her for her last English speech.
Xiaoqi thought that there would be a rematch at Qingmeng University after National Day. That match would be much more difficult than the school match. He knew these foreign coaches and could ask them for advice. When it comes to English, who is more professional than the locals?
After looking at the schedule and seeing there was no conflict, I signed up for their event.
Teacher Betty wore a knitted dress today, with a tight V-neck. When she taught the class, the boys in the class always screamed that her figure was too sexy. Moreover, the aesthetic tastes were different. Even if domestic teachers had good figures, they would not dress so boldly to highlight the beauty of their figures. But foreign teachers are different. They are very willing to highlight their beauty.
The sweater is tight and makes the breasts look bigger and the buttocks look hipper.
Betty was smiling and didn't feel that she was poorly dressed. She taught very well and used very basic English that even students with average English skills could understand.
Her legs are as white as white radish, with a little flesh on them. She has a physique that is prone to obesity. She posts pictures of her food in the group every day, which is always a plate of broccoli with vinegar or something. Even though she eats like a sheep, she still looks like a cow...
She also liked to chat with Xiaoqi after class, which made Chu Yu feel jealous.
After Betty's class, the National Day holiday began.
At Xiaoqi's dormitory, Yunshu's driver came to pick her up in the afternoon. Wei Cheng originally planned to take the high-speed rail tomorrow, but Yunshu asked her to take her car and go to Fucheng first. Fucheng is very close to Wei Cheng's hometown, Nanpu City, and then she can take a bus.
Mi'er was taking the high-speed train at night, so she took a ride with Yunshu to go to the train station.
Xiaoqi is the only one left in the dormitory among the four people.
Everyone felt very sorry that they couldn't accompany Xiaoqi to run the marathon. Mi'er was from another province, and she had to go back since she had such a rare long vacation.
Wei Cheng's brothers and sisters all went back, so she also wanted to go back and get together with them.
Yunshu's mother was worried about her daughter staying alone in school during such a long vacation. She was afraid that she wouldn't have enough to eat or drink, so she insisted on letting her go home.
Xiaoqi was the only one left.
As a result, her student, Liang Jiajia, actually wanted to come to Meng City.
Ms. Liang actually agreed, called Xiaoqi, and entrusted Jia Jia to her. She was really generous.
It just so happened that Xiaoqi let Jiajia live in the dormitory. Wei Cheng had the best temper in the dormitory, so Xiaoqi told Wei Cheng to let Jiajia sleep in Wei Cheng's bed.
It’s not about bullying, maybe good-tempered companions are easily bothered by others.
So Xiaoqi also followed Yunshu's family's car to the train station to send Mier off and pick someone up at the same time.
When they arrived at the train station, Mier held Xiaoqi for a long time before letting go and entering the station. She repeatedly told him, "Send me the video of the competition so I can watch it at home. I'll bring you some delicious food when I come back. We have a lot of delicious food there."
Xiaoqi was a little overwhelmed by the hug of her big-breasted classmate... Finally, she was sent away.
I strolled around the station again, bought some food, and then looked at the time and went to the exit to wait for Jia Jia.
From a distance, I saw a little girl with ear-length hair running around happily.
Pulling a big pink box, "Teacher, I'm here, I'm here!"
They started waving and shouting before they even left the station.
When Xiao Qi looked at her, she was much more energetic than when he first met her, and seemed to have grown up a lot. The little girl grew taller and taller very fast, as if she had grown taller, and her smile was full of teeth.
Xiaoqi picked up Jiajia, then made a video call to Ms. Liang, and they both greeted each other.
Then we took a Shenzhou taxi and helped carry Jiajia's big suitcase out to take the bus. The suitcase was not only big but also quite heavy.
"How did you carry it by yourself? It's so heavy."
"There are kind uncles and brothers who help me on the way. Inside are my latest equipment." Liang Jiajia said excitedly. She brought a full set of photography equipment, including a tripod, specifically for shooting marathons. It's a pity that her mother didn't let her buy a small plane, otherwise she could also do aerial photography.
"Teacher, I came here this time only after begging my mother for a long time and promising to be in the top three in the class on the final exam."
"What's your current ranking in the class?" Xiao Qi asked curiously.
"Hmm?" Liang Jiajia counted on her fingers, thought for a moment and said, "Top 30, no, top 25, I think."
Xiao Qi: ...
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