C83 Art Class

"Hey, why are you all gone?" Aunt Song held an aunt's arm and forced a smile. She gently took her hand away and turned around to leave.

Liu Xian leisurely drank the tea and walked in. He put the tea cup on an empty table.

"Looks like. . . Today the empress dowager's prestige can't be suppressed. "

Aunt Song's anger immediately flared up. "Comrade Liu, what are you saying? What I am saying here. . . "

"Grandma, hurry up and go back. " Aunt Song's grandson deliberately put his hands on his waist and made an angry expression.

"Okay, okay. Your wings became hard before you grew up. Grandma will go back now. I want to see what you will learn today. I will come and pick you up tonight. " Aunt Song muttered as she held the bag. She turned around and walked out. She walked on the tile floor and almost slipped.

Wang Xiao Lei quickly went over to support her, but she disliked Wang Xiao Lei. She felt that Wang Xiao Lei was a cough patient, so she shook him off. She turned around and walked on dry grass.

Wang Xiao Lei walked back helplessly. He watched as Qin Wen managed to calm herself down and returned to the blackboard. He used some colored chalk to draw some pictures.

It was time for the art class. The children happily took out white paper and watercolor pens from their schoolbags. Today, Qin Wen was going to teach them some simple brushes and paintings, and they were all very happy.

Qin Wen used a colorful chalk to draw a cute little girl on the blackboard, and also drew a carrot. Children below the third grade liked it very much, but the little fatty and the others felt that it was very simple.

Qin Wen made a shushing gesture, and the little fatty and the others laughed. They knew that it was drawn for children. Thus, they pretended to be unfathomable observers as they watched.

"Does this little rabbit like it a lot? Then now, my sister will have to ask everyone. Do you know what a simple painting means?" Qin Wen suddenly called Little Fatty's name.

"He Qiang. "

"We're here. "

"You already know this painting. Then you can tell everyone what a simple drawing is. "

Fatty scratched his head. If he were to draw, it would naturally be a piece of cake for him. It was very easy to draw with a brush, but when it came to the meaning of a simple sketch, He was completely confused, because the teacher had never given them a detailed explanation. He didn't expect Qin Wen to ask such a question. He looked at her curiously. He could only tell the truth that he hadn't learned it before.

"Alright, then sit down. . . Simple strokes are to extract objective images through eye, heart, handwritten and other activities. The most classic and most prominent characteristic is that it is flat and concise in the form of programming. It shows both general and sensible drawings. "

"Wow, the meaning is very complicated. Our teacher has never told us about it before. " The little fatty made a worshipful expression, with his hands supporting his chin, his eyes blinked vigorously, causing the students to laugh. Qin Wen made a shushing gesture, and everyone quieted down.

Wang Xiao Lei watched from not far away, and admiration welled up in his heart. He felt that Qin Wen actually had a loving teacher's performance when she was invited. Unfortunately, Qin Wen did not want to develop in this aspect. It was only because she wanted to take care of these children during the village seal.

"Because the children in our class are of different ages. They are of different ages, and some of them need to be more simple in their studies. Some require more complicated things. What I draw on the blackboard is relatively simple. I have already finished drawing the more complicated ones. I have also made a photocopy and can paint the color, but the color has to be painted according to my sample map. If the painting is done well, the child doesn't need a photocopy of me and directly illustrates my appearance on the white paper. You must cherish these drafts. Each of you only have one. If you break it, you won't be able to make up for it. "

After Qin Wen said this, she sent a picture to each of the children. Because they heard that each person only had one broken copy and didn't make up for it, they cherished these drafts even more.

The children hurriedly took it and thanked her, then quietly. Some painted, some drew on white paper. The classroom was completely silent. It seemed that the order in the classroom had improved a lot compared to yesterday.

This drawing class went very smoothly. All the children had submitted their works, and everyone had serious drawings.

Even though the preschool class's drawings were crooked, it could be seen that it was the overall outline of the little rabbit holding the carrot.

Aunt Song's grandson was especially serious, and even his forehead was dripping with sweat.

He said that he had to succeed, make her grandmother look at him in a new light, and also win glory for Qin Wen's older sister.

When Qin Wen heard this, she felt a great comfort. She didn't dote on these children for nothing. Aunt Song's grandson was called Jiang XX. He even told Qin Wen to call him Little Jiang. He liked Qin Wenwen calling him that. The other children also rushed to tell Qin Wen their names, saying that they could call him that. They all listened to Qin Wen, she was their captain.

Qin Wen was amused by the children. This class was very happy. She no longer felt tired.

Wang Xiao Lei listened to the class from behind. He felt that he didn't help Qin Wen much today. In any case, he had helped her a lot. It was very awkward. Seeing that it was almost noon, he went to the only place in the village that sold takeout and bought lunch boxes for everyone in the village committee.

There were quite a number of people, and there were also quite a number of bento boxes. It was heavy. Fortunately, he had a car. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to get it back.

Everyone felt a little embarrassed when they saw Wang Xiao Lei spend so much money. However, he said that it was nothing more than an apology to everyone. Initially, he was here to help, but he didn't expect Aunt Song to go crazy and almost got into a fight.

However, Village Chief Qin didn't blame him because everyone knew Aunt Song's temper. If it wasn't for the fact that her daughter-in-law was a nurse, they really wouldn't want to accept this child. In fact, this little classmate Jiang was very cute, but Aunt Song was too hard to deal with.

Old Qin: "Take it slow. The effect today is much better than yesterday. I hope it will be better tomorrow, until our village opens. Some children can go to the town's primary school to study, and some parents can come to pick them up and bring them to other places. This way, the parents would be able to save money. If they didn't always feel aggrieved at home, then they wouldn't feel troubled. They won't make any more noise. "

"I hope so. " Old Zhou took the lunchbox from Wang Xiao Lei and sighed.

In the village committee, everyone sat separately while eating. Everyone ate quietly and did not dare to talk too much. They also did not dare to mention those troublesome things that had happened recently because Village Chief Qin was already too tired.

The atmosphere became more and more awkward. Wang Xiao Lei found an excuse to laugh and say: "Today's bento box is quite abundant. Everyone eat while it's hot. . . "