938: C938 Praise

C938 Praise

Xue Xue'er was also looking forward to this training. When they had just arrived yesterday, there were already people who brought them to familiarize themselves with the environment. The first day of the lesson was about to begin.0

The teacher who taught them was a famous designer. Although he was more serious, there were also many people who came to visit him because of his reputation. This time, Xue Xue'er had gotten a chance to learn from him. Of course, Xue Xue'er would cherish it.

During the first day of training, many people arrived very early. They gathered in twos and threes to chat and laugh. Xue Xue'er was not familiar with them and did not plan to rashly talk to them. She just quietly sat on the chair and did not know what she was thinking about.

However, there were still people who noticed her. A few people pushed open the door and came in. The one in the lead was a beautiful girl. From the looks of it, she did not seem to be here to study. She was surrounded by stars and the moon was like she was here to play.

It seemed like her background wasn't small. When the people beside her saw her, they automatically moved aside. Xue Xue'er was only here to learn and did not want to form cliques here. However, the fawning voices of those people could not help but enter her ears, "Sister Nan, have a cup of coffee first. I heard that you like ice American style the most. I bought it early in the morning."

"Okay."

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Very quickly, everyone in the classroom had arrived. The teacher had also arrived at the appointed time. The teacher gave a gentlemanly bow, "Hello everyone, I am your teacher for the next few days. I hope you can learn something from here."

The person who came was very cold. After a few short introductions, he went straight to the point, "Today's lesson will give everyone a theme: End. I wonder what everyone can think of?"

Hearing her teacher's words, Nan Jiao was the first to speak. "I think of people. Everyone has a day when they will walk towards their end, and that day will be the end."

Her teacher nodded. "That's right. Is there anyone else?"

"I think it's also the end..."

Everyone was enthusiastic to speak, but Xue Xue'er was a little careless. Termination, decline, wither, these few words seemed to be a series. This also made her think of flowers, and also the cicadas in the summer. Hiding for the entire winter was for a summer, and life would eventually come to an end. It was as if nothing could escape them.

An image flashed in her mind. Afraid that the inspiration would run away, Xue Xue'er directly started painting. In the process of other people's discussion, her painting had already been completed in its embryonic form.

The teacher explained further on the stage while Xue Xue'er immersed herself in her own world. There were also people who noticed her. For some unknown reason, they did not know. She directly said loudly, "Teacher, this classmate just did not speak. He might have thought deeply about this problem. Why don't you let her perform? "

The teacher and the students were discussing excitedly, "Okay, then this student will answer the question just now."

Xue Xue'er did not realize that the teacher was calling her as she drew. She was just a little bit away from finishing the painting, so she naturally did not dare to relax.

Seeing that she did not get up after a long time, the teacher felt that it was a little strange and walked towards her. The noisy studio also quieted down. The teacher slowly walked to Xue Xue'er's side and did not disturb her. Instead, he admired her painting.

Finally, after an unknown period of time, Xue Xue'er finally stopped writing. At this time, she also noticed the silence in the classroom and planned to look around. In the end, she found that the teacher was actually behind her and felt a little awkward.

The teacher also did not notice her expression. Looking at the painting, the smile on her face grew bigger and bigger. "Good! Good! This painting is full of life and vitality, and it also implies the end of the road. How did you think of it?"

The painting was filled with hundreds of flowers, and the cicadas on the trees were chirping. However, the leaves were slightly yellowish, hinting that autumn was coming, which also meant that the flowers and cicadas in the painting were about to come to an end.

The teacher leaned closer to admire it. "This painting is great, and you are also very talented. I hope that you can continue to maintain it."

Xue Xue'er did not expect to be praised. She smiled back at the teacher, "Thank you for the compliment."

After that, after that, the teacher seemed very happy and the class quickly ended.

Many people went over to Xue Xue'er's place to see the words that were praised by the teacher. However, there were also some people who were secretly jealous and had many negative comments about Xue Xue'er not listening to the class.

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