Cute baby assembly order, daddy come and pet

The girl looked disgusted and deliberately covered her nose, as if she smelled something unclean, and said to Teacher Li:

"Teacher, I don't want to sit with her."

How could Teacher Li not see why the girl disliked Momo, but it was impossible for Teacher Li to offend Momo.

"This seat belongs to Momo, Qin Xiaoyu, if you don't want to be at the same table with Momo, you can go to the back row by yourself."

Hearing Teacher Li's words, Qin Xiaoyu's eyes widened in disbelief.

She is the daughter of her parents, and she grew up pampered and pampered. In addition, she is indeed smart and outstanding. Where can she go without being noticed and loved?

I just saw my history results. This teacher Li still liked me very much, but now he has this attitude towards me because of that bumpkin? !

Qin Xiaoyu looked at Momo and gritted her teeth bitterly.

Okay, okay, Momo, right?

This lady has formed a relationship with you!

Sitting there, Momo could feel the hateful eyes of Qin Xiaoyu beside her.

If it were in the past, Momo would definitely explain it carefully and not want to cause trouble by casually making grudges.

But now, Momo still learned something.

There is no need to worry or be afraid of these people who are inexplicably hostile to me.

The more afraid of these people, the more arrogant they will be.

But the only thing he was wrong about was that he broke Qin Xiaoyu's cup, and he still didn't pay compensation.

Although Momo had pocket money, most of the time she left it with Xu Minang, leaving only a few hundred yuan for emergencies.

So Momo planned to go to Sanbao after school to ask for 5000 yuan in cash to give to Qin Xiaoyu.

In this way, I wouldn't owe her anything.

Soon, the classroom was filled with students arriving one after another.

This class is Mengdie's key training class. The age of the students is not similar. As long as the level is up to the level, they can come in to study.

So looking at it, apart from the youngest Momo, the oldest student looks to be thirteen or fourteen years old.

Momo was a little nervous.

I don’t know if I can get along well with these big brothers and sisters.

Seeing that the students were all here, Teacher Li began to introduce himself, the school Mengdie, and the class they were in.

Since everyone is here, they naturally know the status of Mengdie School in Chinese painting.

No one can beat it.

Principal Yun Fangcheng has won many Chinese painting awards. Any painting can be sold for a high price of 10,000+.

However, since he had a car accident, he has concentrated on teaching and educating people and does not paint much by himself.

This school was run by his son before he had a car accident.

It was just that the car accident took the life of his son, so he took over the school for his son.

The name Mengdie was also given by his son.

Taken from Zhuangzhou Mengdie.

After each student enters the school, in the first class, they study the article Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, and then draw based on their own understanding.

Those with high scores can also be taught by Yun Fangcheng himself.

This is what everyone who studies Chinese painting dreams of.

Yun Fangcheng would have a class in Momo's class every day.

This is also the importance given to talented and outstanding students like them.

After all, Yun Fangcheng lost his legs due to a car accident, and it was very painful to hold a pen.

After Teacher Li introduced himself, Yun Fangcheng was pushed in a wheelchair by Qi Yanyu and slowly entered the classroom.

The classroom, which was originally bustling and noisy, fell silent in an instant.

Everyone looked at Yun Fangcheng with admiration in their eyes.

Yun Fangcheng's eyes glanced at Momo, with a hint of smile, and then said: "I believe everyone knows who I am, so I will give you your first lesson."

Yun Fangcheng turned around, picked up the chalk, and neatly wrote the four characters Zhuang Zhou Mengdie.

Everyone knows the content of the first lesson.

Especially Qin Xiaoyu.

When Yun Fangcheng asked who knew this allusion, she stood up and started talking.

"So Xiaoyu, do you think the butterfly turned into him, or did he dream of the butterfly?" Yun Fangcheng asked Qin Xiaoyu.

Qin Xiaoyu already had the answer he had thought of before: "Of course he dreamed of butterflies. Butterflies are just his concrete pursuit of the world, not reality."

Yun Fangcheng was quite satisfied with Qin Xiaoyu's answer and nodded with appreciation in his eyes.

He also knew about Qin Xiaoyu.

My father is of Chinese descent, and my family has many antiques that were taken abroad during the war. In the end, their father brought them back, and some of them were given to the country free of charge.

Her mother is the intangible cultural heritage heir of Su embroidery.

Qin Xiaoyu was born after the couple tried various methods when they were in their 40s.

He is very talented and learns things quickly and well.

Seeing Qin Xiaoyu's triumphant look, Momo clapped her hands.

It's not that she applauded along with the crowd, but Momo felt that Qin Xiaoyu's answer was indeed good.

While Momo was thinking, Yun Fangcheng suddenly asked: "Tang Mo, what do you think?"

Momo was caught off guard when she was named.

She stood up with a confused look on her face, and was very hesitant under Qin Xiaoyu's mocking eyes.

"It doesn't matter. There has been no standard answer to this question since ancient times." Yun Fangcheng's eyes were encouraging.

Momo then tried to speak: "I think it's a dream about each other. Maybe, in another place, there is such a butterfly bathing in fire."

This was the first time Yun Fangcheng heard Momo's opinion.

His eyes showed strong interest: "Continue."

Encouraged by Yun Fangcheng, Momo's anxiety dissipated a little.

"They are reflections of each other's hearts. It's not a dream, it's about the collision of thoughts and souls." Momo said.

Yun Fangcheng's eyes lit up: "Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Qin Xiaoyu's face turned dark when he heard Yun Fangcheng say three nice words to Momo with a very appreciative expression.

Yun Fangcheng asked Momo to sit down, and then began to talk about most people's understanding of this story.

After finishing the lecture, he said: "Your first assignment is to turn what you learned in today's class into a concrete painting."

Everyone looked at each other.

"It's due next week." After leaving these words, Yun Fangcheng left.

Momo held up her little face and began to think about how she should draw this painting.

Until the end of the last class, everyone packed their schoolbags.

A girl sitting behind Momo asked, "Tang Mo, aren't you leaving yet?"

Momo finally came back to her senses: "Right away."

After packing up, Momo was the only one left in the classroom.

Just as he was about to leave the classroom, Qin Xiaoyu came out of nowhere and stood in front of Momo.

Momo looked at Qin Xiaoyu with confusion.

something?

Qin Xiaoyu still looked down on Momo and said, "It's a great gift for you, a country bumpkin, to come here to study. Don't try to steal my limelight!"

Momo:?

This man seems to be sick.

Seeing Qin Xiaoyu leaving arrogantly, Momo felt speechless.

Arriving at the school gate, Wen Si was waiting there.

Seeing Momo jumping towards him, Wen Si's heart softened.

So cute!