The new deskmate's face was getting redder and redder, and it was obvious that he was about to cry out of anger.
Qi Yunyi, stop right now, sit up straight, don't cross the line, don't cross the line, cut~
She rolled her eyes almost to the sky, and just as she finished, she saw Lao Jiang looking at her helplessly.
Qi Yunyi: ...
Oh, I forgot, she now has the first seat in front of the teacher, right in front of the blackboard, and can look the teacher in the eye as long as she looks up.
So, don't do anything small.
Qi Yunyi sat properly, looking back innocently with her big black and white eyes.
Lao Jiang: ...
If I hadn't taught you for a few years before, I would have thought I was dazzled and saw it wrongly and wronged you.
After dividing the classes, getting new books, and cleaning up, everyone went home.
Liang Sijia chattered all the way while pulling Qi Yunyi.
"My brother is so annoying. He always fights with me for everything. My things are the best to him. Fortunately, my mother doesn't spoil him."
Liang Sijia's stepmother is a really nice person. Liang Sijia has already accepted her a long time ago, and now she feels no awkwardness when she calls her mom.
Her brother is still a primary school boy. He likes to stick to his sister and snatch things from her.
Although Liang Sijia complained about her younger brother, she actually had a very good relationship with him. Her parents' words were useless, only her words as an older sister were effective.
Her younger brother is a typical weakling who loves to play. He can't beat his sister, but he likes to provoke her. He feels uncomfortable if he doesn't have a good meal in a day.
On the road, whenever Liang Sijia met a stranger, she would subconsciously try to bend down to cover up the changes brought about by her physical growth.
Qi Yunyi poked her: "You'll become hunchbacked like this."
"The boys in my class laughed at me."
"who?"
"My deskmate."
"Walk."
"Where are you going?"
"Go and get rid of him."
Liang Sijia: ...
Hey, didn’t you say you wanted to be a model student?
"He didn't go to No. 1 Middle School. His grades were too poor and he didn't pass the exam."
"Then you don't have to worry about what he said before, Jiajia. Listen to me, hold your head high, and if anyone complains, tell me. I'll convince him and give him a free physiology lesson."
Can’t you learn this in the first grade?
Asking means being well-read, reading a lot and having a wide range of knowledge.
After all, he is a top student. What's wrong with the amount of knowledge he has?
Qi Yunyi is very confident.
She actually had some books on this subject at home, and Qi Yunyi was thinking of bringing them to Liang Sijia to read someday.
Anyway, there is no harm in knowing more.
If someone else said this to Liang Sijia, she would not take it to heart at all, but since it was Qi Yunyi who said this to her, she would listen to it.
Anyway, you can never go wrong by listening to Yi Yi.
The deep trust from a partner of many years.
The three of them walked hand in hand halfway and then went their separate ways. After all, Liang Sijia didn't live in the same place with Qi Yunyi and the others.
"Be careful on the road."
"Yeah, I see."
Liang Sijia and Qi Yunyi waved goodbye.
From three people holding hands, it became two people holding hands.
Qi Yunyi is now very casual and can go wherever she wants. Although she doesn't think highly of painting, guzheng, and Chinese martial arts, she is fine with any of these three.
If she wants to learn, she can follow along. If she doesn’t want to learn, she can just listen. As long as she asks, these teachers will not be stingy and will answer her questions.
But Qi Yunyi didn't ask many questions, but listened a lot.
Xiao Chong's traditional Chinese painting skills have shown initial success, and Qi Yunyi, an auditor who has attended a few classes, has turned to drawing stick figures.
When the old man saw Qi Yunyi's stick figure for the first time, his expression was indescribable.
The old man has a sharp tongue and can find all kinds of faults in your paintings.
From the processing of colors, to the perfection of details, to the completeness of the entire scene, he can pick out a basket of thorns for you from head to toe.
The bad news is that you will be devastated and feel like a piece of crap.
The good news is that after revising it according to the old man's criticisms, you will get a perfect painting.
But how can one find fault with the stickman's style of painting?
The old man's silence towards the stick figure was deafening.
Then Qi Yunyi was driven away.
What happened to the stickman?
My Stickman Jianghu martial arts comic was published in the first issue of Yangshizi.
The owner of the tomato shop is my biological mother?
You are wrong. I didn’t rely on my mother. I got in with my own strength!
Because he found that his daughter was drawing strange little people, Qi Aiguo thought that his daughter's talent was simply too high and too strong, and he thought that he should not let his daughter's talent be overshadowed, so he discussed it with Jiang Mei. Finally, the stickman funny martial arts comics were featured on the homepage of Yangshizi.
There is still an audience. If not, Jiang Mei would have put her daughter's paintings aside.
The fact that it’s on the homepage shows that it’s still very popular among young people.
Influenced by Qi Yunyi, Xiao Chong also drew Chinese-style comics.
However, Xiao Chong was painting secretly. She was still learning. The old master would not allow his disciples to go off to do their job before they had completed their apprenticeship.
As for Qi Yunyi's stick figures, she just tinkered with them randomly. There was no logic, only humor. The scenes were also very simple, and no one urged her to submit them.
It is a random update, but after the update, it will definitely receive good treatment on the homepage. As long as you have eyes, you can tell that the author of the stickman must have received some preferential treatment in the background.
As for the guzheng, Qi Yunyi can play it, but that’s all. She knows a little bit, but it’s just the basics, not in-depth.
Qi Yunyi, a lazy boy, has been attending classes everywhere for many years.
And you know what, she can now say that she is multi-talented, because she really is.
She has no problem making blackboard newspapers and playing the piano. What's wrong with her being at the level of an elementary school student?
It's an extra talent, the kind that will win applause if you have it.
It can be said that when Qi Yunyi was in elementary school, she was also the teacher's favorite when it came to performing shows. Whenever there was a performance, she would just push forward the few people in the class.
Song Mingzhu also did not escape and was also a frequent guest at the performance.
The parents below were proud of it, the teacher looked pleased and had a provocative and boastful expression, look, this is our class.
Only the child was trying hard to put on a fake smile.
It's too difficult.
When they were some distance away from the school, Song Mingzhu suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?"
Qi Yunyi stopped and followed her gaze, then saw a young boy lying at the entrance of the alley.
Qi Yunyi immediately grabbed Song Mingzhu and said, "Zhuzhu, don't pick up the wild animals on the roadside. We are still children. To do good deeds, we just need to inform the adults."
Qi Yunyi didn't even go to the entrance of the alley to take a look. She took Song Mingzhu to find an adult who was riding a bicycle home from work and told him the situation at the entrance of the alley.
After seeing the adult walking towards the entrance of the alley, he took Song Mingzhu away.
Let’s reject routines, starting with you and me.
What savior? The favor is being claimed by someone else. Climb. We saved people because we are good children growing up under the red flag, without expecting anything in return. Everything else is crawling, crawling, crawling.
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