The chill was like falling into a freezing pond in winter, so cold it made you shiver.
Qiu Sitong was shivering from the cold.
Just then, something slowly began to crawl onto him.
It was a sticky, indescribable substance that was slowly wrapping around me.
"Teacher, what's wrong?" Xiaoyouzi was the first to notice that Qiu Sitong was acting strangely. She asked casually, but still made some small movements.
Because she discovered that Xiaobai had released her resentment.
Standing behind Qiu Sitong, Xiaoyouzi silently pressed the little white dog that had poked its head out back into the right pocket of its skirt.
Xiao Bai wanted to go out, but she gently patted his head and nodded twice.
So, Xiaobai rubbed Xiaoyouzi's fingers together and then stopped moving.
The resentment bit into Qiu Sitong's soul before slowly retreating.
Little Yuzu frowned slightly but did not stop her.
Qiu Sitong felt a shiver run through her body, as if something was missing.
"No, it's nothing." He shook his head, looking at Xiaoyouzi's drawing, but for a moment he didn't know where to begin.
Because Xiaoyouzi's painting is so exquisite that there are no flaws at all, and even the small details are handled exceptionally well.
Qiu Sitong was alarmed.
I really underestimated these rich kids.
"The color here isn't quite right." After looking for a while, Qiu Sitong finally focused on the sun: "Why is it this color?"
Little Yuzu looked at Qiu Sitong with a suspicious look: "Teacher, I drew a sea of flowers at sunset, what else could it be but orange-yellow?"
She began to doubt Qiu Sitong's professionalism. The weather is unpredictable, and focusing on these things only made it seem like she was trying to cause trouble.
Qiu Sitong: ...
“The little pomelo is drawn very well, there’s nothing wrong with it,” Mu Siyu said immediately.
She herself studied painting and now she understands much more than she did when she was young and inexperienced, and she can see the tricks of the trade.
Qiu Sitong coldly replied, "Are you the teachers or am I the teacher?"
Mu Siyu obediently shut up.
Xiao Youzi stood in front of Mu Siyu, facing the teacher's gloomy expression: "Teacher, please change it, thank you, teacher."
Faced with the well-behaved and adorable little pomelo, Qiu Sitong couldn't immediately pinpoint her mistake.
He stood up: "You should make your final revisions first, and then look at what others have done."
"But teacher, I was the first one to hand in my work!" Little Yuzu secretly pinched herself, and tears welled up in her eyes. "Does the teacher not like me, so she won't correct my homework? Waaah!"
Qiu Sitong immediately panicked: "Don't cry!"
"Waaah!" Little Yuzu continued to cry uncontrollably, completely ignoring Qiu Sitong's expression.
Now, everyone around looked over.
Qiu Sitong panicked and cried out, "Cry, cry, cry! What are you crying for!"
"Little Yuzu, what's wrong?"
Just then, a dignified voice came from the doorway...
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