Chapter 309 Stealing People
In the afternoon, Xia Qingxi continued to paint the propaganda poster. Lu Jingchen reminded her to be careful when going up and down the shelf, and brought her water.
In the morning, when she was painting, she felt thirsty because there was no water. She didn't expect Lu Jingchen to be so careful and even noticed this.
Because writing is fast, it doesn't take long. The official Lin came over after three o'clock.
At first, the official Lin didn't think much of the twenty-year-old girl in front of him, because he knew that she was applying for a photography position, and even if she could draw, it should be average.
But as time passed, he gradually changed from indifference at the beginning to surprise, and was completely shocked in the end.
I originally thought she would draw some petty flowers, plants, and leaves, but she ended up with something so magnificent!
There was only one continuous painting on the entire blackboard. On the right was a soldier wearing a steel helmet and camouflage uniform, holding a steel gun in his hand. Next to the soldier was a bright red party flag. Extending forward from the party flag was a fiery red glow. Below the glow was a black military camp with a red flag flying above it. Three black silhouettes of soldiers were saluting the red flag.
The characters were painted vividly, and every detail was handled very carefully. The large area of red gave people an infinite visual impact.
Amidst the flags and sunset glow, the eight characters written in white chalk, "Strictly guard the border, not an inch of land will be given up", powerfully show the determination and perseverance of the soldiers.
"Comrade Xia, no, Teacher Xia, your painting is too good!" Officer Lin couldn't help but exclaim.
This was the first time he saw the majestic and magnificent waves in a blackboard painting, and he felt a shock he had never experienced before!
Half an hour longer than Xia Qingying expected, at almost five o'clock, she finished the last stroke, jumped off the shelf, stood far away and looked at her painting, and was quite satisfied.
Considering their tight time, she still painted a simpler painting. If she was given more time, she could paint better.
"Teacher Xia, I didn't expect your handwriting to be so good. These words are so majestic. No one can guess that they are from the hands of such a little girl." Lin, who was standing by, couldn't help but praise again.
"Teacher, you are too kind. Your handwriting is really good." Xia Qingying looked at Lin's handwriting and said sincerely.
As the two were talking, they saw a comrade coming over with a middle school art teacher. The art teacher had a class today, so he came here now to check out the venue and plan it. He took a day off tomorrow and came back to paint.
After seeing Xia Qingying's paintings, the art teacher was also shocked. He couldn't help but say to the comrade who invited her over:
"You comrades in the Propaganda Department have painted so well, why do you need to ask me to come over?"
The comrade was also surprised. He didn't expect Xia Qingying to be such a talent. He immediately thought about telling the good news to Section Chief Zhang, so he said hello to a few people and turned around and ran to the Propaganda Department.
"You, you look familiar?" The art teacher looked at Xia Qingying and said, then seemed to remember something and asked:
"Did you come to our school to apply for a job last week? Mo Zhenzhen received you at that time."
"It's me." Xia Qingying nodded and replied.
After seeing Xia Qingying's painting, the art teacher suddenly seemed to think of something and asked immediately:
"You just went to the Propaganda Department to apply for the job today, so they haven't hired you yet, right?"
"Yes, I just came today." Xia Qingying said truthfully.
"The Propaganda Department hasn't sent you a promotion notice yet, right?" the art teacher asked again.
"Hey, hey, hey, are you trying to steal someone?" Lin, who was standing next to him, immediately reacted and looked at the art teacher and asked cautiously.
The art teacher smiled, neither denying nor admitting.
"Don't even think about it. Our Propaganda Department is in need of talents like Teacher Xia. Our director has said that he will send a notice to Teacher Xia tomorrow." In order to dispel the other party's idea of stealing someone, Lin said hurriedly.
"Haha, hasn't it been sent yet?" The art teacher smiled, then quickly said goodbye to Xia Qingying and turned to run to school.
The schools in Yincheng are holding a blackboard newspaper competition recently. If the Jiguan Middle School can win the competition, it will be an honor for their entire school. Seeing that Xia Qingxi is such a good painter, if she can come to the school to teach, she can at least get second place in this competition, even if she can't get first place.
Knowing that she has not been accepted by the Propaganda Department yet, and knowing that she was cheated by Mo Zhenzhen when she came to the school to apply for the job, the principal said that she would re-apply for the job.
Now time waits for no one, she can't let the Propaganda Department beat her first, so she immediately thought about going back to inform the principal to come and grab her.
It was time for the soldiers to finish their training. Everyone stopped when passing by the propaganda blackboard newspaper, and everyone couldn't help but sigh.
Unknowingly, more and more people gathered. No one had seen such a good painting, and everyone had a look of surprise on their faces.
Almost at the same time, the head of the publicity department and the school's principal Dong came to the propaganda blackboard together. Seeing such a shocking painting, they were so surprised that they were speechless for a while. When they reacted, they began to rush to her.
"Comrade Xia, when you came to the school to apply for a job last time, I didn't understand the situation clearly and there were some misunderstandings. I told your sister-in-law today and asked her to inform you that you passed the interview and you can come to our school to teach tomorrow..." Principal Dong was the first to speak.
After seeing Xia Qingying's painting, he made up his mind to recruit Xia Qingying to the school. If Xia Qingying came to help their school make a blackboard, they would definitely stand out in the selection. This is a great honor for the school that has never won this award.
"Comrade Xia, I'm also officially informing you that you've been hired by our Propaganda Department. You can come to work anytime. Our Propaganda Department's door is always open to you." Before Principal Dong finished speaking, Section Chief Zhang also said, he didn't want the propaganda page to have a gap again.
The former cadre Wu who was in charge of the blackboard newspaper took two or three days to draw a propaganda painting, and he couldn't draw as well as Comrade Xia in front of him. How could he hand over such a capable cadre to someone else? x
"Comrade Xia, I know you were wronged last time. Teacher Mo and I will deal with it seriously. As long as you come to the school, you can teach any subject you want."
"Principal Dong, you can't steal someone so openly. Comrade Xia came to our publicity department to apply for a job today."
"Section Chief Zhang, what you said is wrong. Comrade Xia obviously came to our school to apply for a job first. If you want to steal someone, you are the one stealing someone from our school."
For a while, the two leaders quarreled over Xia Qingqing's "ownership rights".