Su Man lowered her eyes in shame.
However, Mark didn't let her off so easily. He pointed at her eyeshadow and eyeliner, which were more obvious because of her drooping eyes and said, "Your eye makeup is so swollen that if you didn't know, you'd think you were beaten up. The colors have no layers at all, it's just a sticky mess. And your eyeliner, if I hadn't told you, I would have thought they were two centipedes. The curves are so obvious that you've applied it several times. And your blush, my face is rosy, but yours is dark. It's a complete mess."
Su Man: “…”
Although I guessed that I might be criticized harshly, I didn't expect it to be so harsh.
After Mark scolded Suman from head to toe, he concluded, "I couldn't draw this badly even with my feet."
Although he belittled her to the point of being worthless, Su Man was not angry. Instead, she said sincerely, "Thank you, Teacher Mark. I will continue to work hard."
Mark raised his eyebrows, obviously a little surprised.
The students in the classroom were no longer rookies, and they all had a certain amount of pride. He had just criticized them from beginning to end, and although no one objected, everyone was somewhat unconvinced. Su Man was the only one who was so sincere.
But he never said anything nice. He just said coldly, "Hard work is not something you can just talk about."
Su Man nodded, "Then I will try to let the teacher see my efforts."
Mark said nothing more, only making a nasal sound in response.
...
The reason why Suman is so humble is that although Mark's words are a bit harsh, every word he says in his professional knowledge is reasonable.
As the saying goes, teach your apprentice and starve yourself.
Training institutions in society are not schools; no one will force you to learn. Once you pay, how well you learn depends entirely on your own understanding.
Mark is obviously sincere and sincere. If you can concentrate on learning from a teacher like this, the gains you will gain will not be underestimated.
So Suman studied extra hard in the next class.
Unlike other teachers, Mark does not break down makeup into small steps. He explains the whole makeup every time.
In his words, overall coordination is far more important than the refinement of a particular area.
After class, Suman started packing up as usual.
She was about to help Mark pack his makeup box when Mark knocked her hand away.
Mark lifted his bangs pretentiously and asked, "Are you the housewife who works part-time to support her studies that Ding Lan mentioned?"
Suman nodded.
"Oh, no wonder your makeup skills are so bad."
Suman: I can bear it.
"Okay, stop getting in the way. I'll pack my makeup case myself, and you can go pack something else."
Su Man raised her eyebrows and understood something in her heart. It seems that Mark is not as bad as he appears.
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Su Man came out of the makeup school. Since it was still early, she went to a nearby supermarket and bought some food for dinner.
As a result, the line in front was too long when checking out, causing Suman to be late in picking up An Ning.
When Su Man hurried to the kindergarten, An Ning was standing inside the kindergarten fence, holding the railing with her hands and looking around with her big eyes.
As soon as she saw Su Man, An Ning immediately shouted, "Mom!"
The voice sounded urgent, not like someone coming to pick someone up from school, but rather someone coming to rescue a hostage.
Su Man hurried over and took An Ning from the kindergarten teacher.
"I'm sorry, baby. Mommy just went to the supermarket and is late."
An Ning flew into Su Man's arms, "Thank you for your hard work, Mom."
Holding the small and soft body, Su Man couldn't help but sigh that An Ning was really a little angel.
At this moment, a child's voice sounded beside him, "Auntie, you are finally here. Now I can rest assured."
Su Man turned her head and found that a little girl with pigtails was standing next to them.
An Ning immediately helped Su Man introduce her, "Mom, this is our class monitor, Xi Yue. She saw that you weren't here and was afraid that I would be captured by bad guys, so she stayed here with me."
The girl was only the size of a bean, but she held out her hand to Su Man seriously, "Hello, Auntie."
Su Man couldn't help but smile and held her small hand. "Thank you, Yue Yue. Please take care of An Ning."
"You're welcome. This is what the squad leader should do."
Joy waved her hands. Although she was a little girl, her movements were extremely free and easy.
Su Man looked around and asked, "Where are your parents? Didn't they come to pick you up?"
Joy pointed casually in a direction, "My dad is waiting for me over there."
Not far away, a slender man leaned against a jeep, his face obscured by a mask. Although he was on the phone, his eyes were fixed on them. He seemed to be the parent.
Su Man was relieved. "That's good. Auntie and An Ning will leave first. Come to Auntie's house when you have the chance."
"Okay, bye, Auntie."
He waved his hands with joy.
After saying goodbye to Xi Yue, Su Man took An Ning's hand and left.
It’s hard to get a taxi at this time, but fortunately the kindergarten is not far from home, so I can walk back.
After taking a few steps, An Ning pointed at something in Su Man's hand and said, "It's red."
Su Man then realized that her fingers were red from being squeezed by the shopping bags. She smiled and touched An Ning's head, "When An Ning grows up, she will be able to help her mother carry the bags."
"An Ning has grown up. An Ning can do it."
An Ning was so persistent that Su Man had to open the shopping bag and pick something for An Ning.
It happened that she bought a bag of tangerines and a separate small net bag.
So Su Man handed the bag of tangerines to An Ning and said, "Can you help Mom carry this?"
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