"Today's painting..."
Wen Tian's attention was indeed drawn to Xiao Youzi, and she walked and talked with her, immediately forgetting what had just happened.
Back at the classroom door.
"Report!"
Little Yuzu called out "Report!" and saluted.
Yang Kai glanced at the doorway: "Wen Tian, go back first."
Yang Kai tilted his head slightly to the side, gesturing for Wen Tian to go first, then turned his gaze to Xiao Youzi: "Xiao Youzi, what have you been doing for so long?"
"I..." Little Yuzu clutched her stomach, looking very weak: "I have diarrhea, I'm sorry, teacher."
Her voice was soft and sounded aggrieved.
What can Yang Kai do now?
The pitiful little pomelo is so endearing that it's impossible to say anything harsh to her.
"Alright, alright, you should go back now. The painting has already been set up for today, so I don't think you need to listen to the basics I just talked about."
Yang Kai waved his hand and said, "I hope you won't disappoint me."
"Okay, Teacher Yang."
Little Yuzu nodded and returned to her seat.
Wen Shuqin, who was standing next to her, immediately asked, "Little Youzi, what were you doing just now? You were being so secretive."
"When did Brother Shuqin start gossiping too?" Little Youzi looked at Wen Shuqin with a grin.
Wen Shuqin immediately felt uncomfortable: "I was just asking casually."
"I was worried about you," Ling Luci, who usually slept, suddenly said.
Little Yuzi looked around and then spotted Ling Luci hiding not far away.
When Ling Luci met Xiaoyouzi's gaze, she immediately grinned foolishly, showing her big teeth.
Wen Shuqin pursed his lips and remained silent.
Seeing this, Xiaoyouzi smiled and said, "My stomach hurts, nothing else."
"I'm sorry," Wen Shuqin said softly.
Little Yuzu looked at him with considerable confusion: "Brother Shuqin, why are you apologizing?"
"No, it's nothing."
Wen Shuqin lowered his head and stopped talking to Xiaoyouzi.
He continued painting, oblivious to his surroundings, his ear tips turning slightly red.
Little Yuzu was baffled and scratched her head: I don't understand, I don't understand at all.
Today I'm going to draw a snow scene.
I started painting slowly, using a large expanse of blue as the base color for the small grapefruit.
She's one of the fastest drawrs in the class.
Those who started drawing before her had only applied a little color, but Xiaoyouzi had already finished.
She put away her tools and blew on the snow scene she had just painted.
After tidying up the pens and other items, Xiaoyouzi handed in the drawing.
"Yes, Xiaoyouzi's snow scene painting is very beautiful."
After reading it, Yang Kai nodded approvingly to Xiao Youzi: "Go down first. When everyone is almost done, the teacher will talk to you about the results of our sketching last week."
"Okay, teacher." After glancing at Yang Kai, Xiao Youzi took out her smartwatch and started playing with it.
Yang Kai, standing on the podium, could clearly see the intricate details below with just a slight lift of his eyes.
He also saw what the little pomelo was doing.
However, Xiaoyouzi draws quickly and beautifully, so there's not much to say about it.
Yang Kai withdrew his gaze and looked at the snow scene that Xiao Youzi had just painted.
This art style seems somewhat familiar.
Yang Kai glanced at it but didn't say anything more.
I always felt that the little pomelo was not simple.
The class ended quickly.
Yang Kai took out the sketches from last week and was about to criticize them one by one: "Some of our classmates got very high scores on the last sketches, while others just drew nonsense!"
I hope that after listening to me, everyone won't be so easily offended.
As Yang Kai spoke, he opened his hard drive: "Let's take a look at the scribbles first."
"The first one, Jiang Qian, look at what you've drawn!"
The scene in the photo wasn't particularly ugly; there was some grass by the roadside, and it was even painted green.
The little grass grows on the edge; if it's not used, it will disappear.
It can be said that it was neither good nor bad.
Yang Kai sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation: "Jiang Qian, I remember clearly saying I wanted a snow scene, what are you doing with all this green stuff?"
No blade of grass would want to sprout when the temperature is below zero!
"It's just some small ideas," Jiang Qian explained, lowering his head somewhat embarrassedly.
After all, this can be considered a public criticism.
Yang Kai said helplessly, "Stop brainstorming, classmate. We're sketching, not coming up with wild ideas."
Little Yuzu chimed in, "Yes, you can add a little bit of your own ideas, but not too much."
"Okay, I know I was wrong," Jiang Qian said, looking aggrieved.
Yang Kai then waved his hand, gesturing for Jiang Qian to sit down.
"Dandan, distribute the paintings first." Yang Kai waved his hand.
Feng Yuandan immediately ran over, picked up the corrected paintings, and started distributing them.
"Alright, students, please turn your attention to the teacher. Next, I'm going to talk about the next few paintings."
Yang Kai reluctantly turned on his computer and clicked on a painting in the negative review folder: "This painting is fragmented, all the scenery is sparse and scattered, and there is no focal point..."
He found several paintings in a row and criticized each one, even pointing out the points of criticism to his classmates.
It can be said that Yang Kai is quite competent as an art teacher.
Little Yuzu sat below and listened as well.
Feng Yuandan happened to be holding Xiaoyouzi's drawing and gave it to her: "Xiaoyouzi, this is your drawing, it's great!"
On the back of Xiaoyouzi's drawing was a score: full marks.
"Thank you, Dandan." Xiaoyouzi smiled, thanked Feng Yuandan, and continued listening to Yang Kai's explanation.
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