After class, a group of boys approached Yu Yu under the guise of asking her questions.
Yu Yu didn't care whether they were serious or not, and answered them one by one.
As the next class was about to start, the people around Yu Xinran gradually dispersed.
"Sister Yu."
Ji Mushu greeted them.
"Mumu."
Yu Xinran's attitude improved significantly after seeing Ji Mushu, and she became much more enthusiastic, asking, "Is this your friend?"
"Hello, I am Yu Mobai."
Yu Mobai and Ji Mushu had just had a brief chat.
Xinran is a top student who graduated from Shengjing Academy of Fine Arts.
Most importantly, she was actually Korean!
Yu Xinran is her native name; her original name was Jin Yunya.
No wonder her voice sounded a little strange.
She was the most beautiful girl at the art academy.
I was recruited by Shengjing University a little over a year after graduation, supposedly because the art department was expanding and short of teachers were needed.
However, the move to poach the former beauty queen of the Academy of Fine Arts did provoke the male students at Shengjing University.
Especially the male teachers.
After all, she's a campus belle from another country!
"Teacher Yu, get out of class just ended?"
A male teacher walked into the school and greeted everyone with a smile.
When Yu Xinran was a student, her teachers certainly wouldn't have directly flirted with her.
At most, it's just something I think about.
But becoming a teacher is a completely different story.
When the male teachers at Shengjing University heard the news, they all felt that the best candidate for the rest of their lives had appeared.
The teacher who replaced Yu Xinran was also a male teacher. He arrived early so that he could talk to this beautiful woman more and make a better impression on her.
Essentially, she and Yu Mobai are competitors, since they both want to possess Yu Xinran.
The difference is that one of them wants to possess her.
One reason is to take up time; at least for now, that's what Yu Mobai thinks.
"Yes, Teacher Wang."
Yu Xinran casually replied, then looked at the two of them and said, "Let's go, don't delay the other teachers' classes, let's talk in my office."
"Sister Yu, I still have to go to class."
Ji Mushu's lips curled up slightly. "I'll come see you again next time I have time."
"Okay, don't miss the class."
Yu Xinran looked at Yu Mobai, "And you, classmate?"
"I have time and I'd like to discuss this with Sister Yu."
Yu Mobai originally wanted to call him "teacher," but since Ji Mushu called him "sister Yu" first, he followed suit, which would make it easier to get closer to her.
"Okay, let's go to my office."
Yu Mobai and Ji Mushu exchanged a glance and then followed Yu Xinran.
Upon arriving at the office, Yu Xinran indicated that she could find a place to sit anywhere.
Yu Mobai looked at her private office with some surprise. It seemed that she was a treasure he had found at great expense.
"Remain..."
"Yu Mobai."
"Forget it, just call me junior. I'm not that much older than you. Have you studied art before? Or anything like that?"
Yu Xinran was clearly interested in Yu Mobai; the fact that she could summarize those few sentences during her freshman year proved that his artistic skills were not limited to that.
"I haven't studied it systematically, but I really like it. All sorts of random thoughts keep popping into my head, and I want to put them into words."
"Then you're really amazing."
Yu Xinran kept praising, "Many of us art school graduates don't understand this level. Junior, you're really amazing."
Clearly, Yu Xinran hadn't yet accepted her position as a teacher, and she addressed him as "junior brother" in a very affectionate way.
Upon hearing this, Yu Mobai seized the opportunity and stopped calling her "Sister Yu" and started calling her "Senior Sister."
"Senior, I didn't expect you to be so amazing at such a young age. I'll have to learn a lot from you in the future."
After the two of them flattered each other for a while, Yu Mobai finally got back to the main topic, "Senior, I have some ideas, but my drawings aren't good enough. I'd like to ask you for some pointers."
"OK."
Yu Xinran nodded gently. "I don't have class this afternoon either. Why don't you bring it over now so I can take a look?"
"Wait for me to go back and get it."
Yu Mobai hurriedly returned to the startup base and took the few acceptable paintings he had selected in his hands.
"Mo Bai, what's wrong?" Qi Moliang asked, puzzled.
"I found a big shot and asked her to take a look at these paintings for me."
Just as he was walking out, he ran into a boy who came to hand in his painting.
"Did you draw this?"
Yu Mobai glanced at it, then asked with a smile, "Tell me your ideas for this painting."
The boy glanced at Qi Moliang.
"Speak freely, that's what a boss should do."
Qi Moliang chuckled and flattered him.
Upon hearing this, the boy immediately became serious and was determined to explain it from beginning to end.
"Get to the point."
Yu Mobai waved his hand impatiently. He was in a hurry to find Yu Xinran and didn't have time to waste here.
"Oh, okay, actually my idea is..."
The boy began his explanation.
Yu Mobai's eyes lit up as he listened. Hey, where did this kid come from? He's basically saying the same thing as Yu Xinran.
"Have you studied this?"
"I've been studying since I was little. I originally wanted to apply to the Shengjing Art Academy, but I didn't get in, so I came here instead," the boy answered truthfully.
"Brother Liang, leave this man here!"
With these fresh ideas in mind, Yu Mobai hurriedly returned to Yu Xinran's office.
He was afraid that if he walked too slowly, he would forget it on the back of his head.
When he pushed open the office door, he saw a scene commonly seen in Korean dramas.
She was quietly flipping through a book, while a small kettle on the table was bubbling away, releasing steam.
As the setting sun shone through the window onto her, the gold-rimmed glasses still gleaming, amplifying her mature, intellectual, and gentle aura countless times.
"You've arrived."
Yu Xinran looked up, pushed up her glasses, and said in a soft, sweet voice, "Did you bring the painting?"
Yu Mobai took out one of the paintings first, "Senior, take a look at this painting, could you help me revise it?"
Yu Xinran looked at him in surprise, "Junior, your basic skills are very good. What was the concept behind this painting?"
"It's like this...blah blah blah."
Yu Mobai spoke fluently, not at all like a novice who knew nothing. "That's roughly the idea, but I think there are still flaws in this painting. It's just that I'm not skilled enough to know where to start."
Yu Xinran nodded her chin, her face behind her glasses showing serious contemplation.
Is it difficult?
"It's not difficult."
"What is that?"
Yu Mobai asked.
"Before starting a painting, everyone thinks of a general background of the person to serve as flesh and blood, highlighting the strengths of the subject..."
Yu Mobai understood; all they wanted was a powerful background.
I have plenty!
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