Wearing books in the 70s: the delicate educated youth have material space

Students' graduation paintings will be put on display. Regardless of whether your paintings are good or bad, they need to be adulterated. In order to prevent themselves from being publicly executed, students put a lot of thought into their graduation paintings.

"This group of students has finally done a good job in painting. If you give me water to draw, I will directly place these people in the middle to see if they have faces."

"Haha, they all put their best effort into painting. Look at that boy Zhou Wu's painting. It has reached a new level."

"It's not easy. I work so hard because I know I have to exhibit. I might as well hold art exhibitions more often in the future, so as not to prevent these students from painting well."

"It works, you let them come."

Cheng Xu listened to these teachers' crazy speeches. Didn't this embarrass everyone every year?It seems that there is no hope for those who want to get into college. They have to study hard to save face.

"Cheng Xu, it's up to you to arrange your art exhibition." Teacher Shu handed the task to Cheng Xu. Cheng Xu's internship period was coming to an end anyway, and Cheng Xu also said she didn't plan to be a teacher, so Shuyuan gave it to her. Cheng Xu was not given any other tasks, including professional courses for freshmen.

"Teacher Shu, where are the paintings drawn by my classmates? Have the time and exhibition hall been booked for the art exhibition?"

"It will start in three days. The exhibition will be in the hall where you used to display the exhibition. We have asked the school to borrow a place."

Time was tight, so Cheng Xu summoned the class committee members to help with the work. The exhibition hall mainly needed to clean and decorate the scene. There were three classes left in the Chinese painting department. There were forty or fifty people in each class, and all three classes were there. There are hundreds of students, and just calling a dozen class committee members is not enough.

They also asked these class committee members to call on students who were still in school and not busy to help. After gathering all the paintings together and sorting them into categories, they began to lead the students to draw guidance signs.

These guide signs are all hung on the wall, using Q-version characters to remind everyone where you are and what you are about to see.

The paintings were so interesting that the outsiders, students and teachers who came to see the exhibition were all deeply impressed by the exhibition.

"Look at the little girl they painted is crying." One person walked to the area with sad paintings. The painting pointed above showed a little girl crying silently, with a bun face and big eyes filled with tears. She looked at Well-behaved and pitiful.

"They are so good at painting. Do you think I can let them paint too?"

"Okay, but you can't find anyone right now."

There are only a few people guarding the art exhibition, and they are all busy looking at the paintings. Who has time to help you paint?

After the art exhibition was their graduation photos. Everyone in their bachelor's uniforms took photos with their classmates under the camera. After graduation, everyone went to far away places. It would be difficult to see each other in the future. After going to school together for three and a half years, the time spent with classmates was more than Family members get along a lot, but at this moment, everyone is reluctant to leave. Everyone is looking for photos with classmates who are familiar with them and have a good relationship with them.

Cheng Xu took a graduation photo alone as a souvenir. In the photo, she smiled brightly, wearing a bachelor's uniform and facing the camera. With a click, time stopped at this moment.

When Cheng Xu left his job, the school leaders asked Cheng Xu to stay and teach, but Cheng Xu refused.

She has long wanted to be a painter. Although being a teacher is glorious, it is not her wish. She prefers to do whatever she wants.

After repeated attempts to persuade him to stay, he couldn't keep him. The leader still let Cheng Xu go, but before leaving, he told Cheng Xu that if he wanted to be a teacher, he could come back at any time. Cheng Xu thanked him and went home.

After graduating from college, she is now a home-based painter!

When Han Chen was resting in bed at night, he asked Cheng Xu: "Do you want to paint at home now?"

Cheng Xu shook his head: "No, I want to go out and sketch."

She wants to see more of the outside world. What painting requires is broadening one's horizons. Staying in one place and being complacent will not make progress. Information is not as developed as it will be in the future. You can understand the real world affairs without leaving home.

But she won't go out yet: "I'm going to rest at home for the time being and see if there is any news about my paintings from the Ministry of Culture."

It was already getting late, and Han Chen didn't want Cheng Xu to stay up late: "I'll accompany you to see him tomorrow. Now go to bed."

"I can't sleep now. It's not even nine o'clock in the evening. Why do I go to bed so early?"

Han Chen's eyes dimmed: "It's getting late. If you go to bed late, you won't be able to get up in the morning."

Cheng Xu lifted the quilt and said, "I can sleep for ten hours from nine to seven in the morning. How can I not get up...".

She saw Han Chen staring at her, something was wrong, this guy was thinking about other things.

Han Chen lowered the bed curtain to hide the scenery inside. He didn't let Cheng Xu get tired before because she had to go to work. Now that she didn't go to work, it was time for her to get some benefits.

Cheng Xu got up with a grin on her face the next day. The sun was already high. She was really careless. She still wanted to get up at seven in the morning. It was already ten in the morning and she had already slept through breakfast.

When he went downstairs, he saw Mother Han's expression of wanting to see her but being embarrassed. At this moment, Cheng Xu wanted to throw away Han Chen who was sitting next to her.

"Xuxu, I'll ask Sister Tang to stew you something to replenish your qi and blood at noon. You're so tired that I'll make up for the weight you've lost." Mother Han said her plan with a smile, and her daughter-in-law She just got up at this hour, trying to figure out what was going on with her toes. She was worried that Cheng Xu had been tortured too much by her son, so she had to give her some extra nourishment.

"Thank you, Mom." Cheng Xu still put her hand on Han Chen's waist.

The Ministry of Culture is a little deserted today. There were several people there the last time I came here, but today there is only one gatekeeper left.

"Uncle, I sent a painting to the art exhibition before. I would like to ask about the condition of the painting. Can I go in and ask?"

The gatekeeper expected to meet several such people here. He replied calmly while smoking a dry cigarette: "You won't be able to ask anyone if you go in. You can just go to the Tao Museum to see the art exhibition."

Cheng Xu was still waiting for news, but when he asked today, the painting exhibition was out.

Cheng Xu could only run to the museum again.

Usually there are very few people in the museum, but maybe because of the art exhibition, there are a lot of people coming to the museum. The two asked the staff where the art exhibition was held, and after entering, they saw Cheng Xu's paintings placed in the middle.

Very eye-catching.

Her painting was selected and it can be exhibited nationwide!

When she saw that her painting appeared in the art exhibition, she was relieved. She was relieved that the Ministry of Culture did not inform her of the selection of the painting. After walking around, she found that everyone who saw her painting was Discussing her paintings.

I don’t know what kind of strange beast she painted, but these people are still trapped in it.

"Are you Cheng Xu?" the two old men asked when they saw Cheng Xu.

Cheng Xu turned around and faced the two old men: "I am, who are you two?" She was not familiar with who they were, and she didn't understand why these two people knew her name.

"We were invited by the Ministry of Culture to screen the paintings this time, and we are acquaintances with your teacher Shuyuan."

No wonder they knew her, Teacher Shu should have told them about herself.

"Hello teachers, this is my husband Han Chen, sorry to bother you."

One of the tall and thin old men said in a deep voice: "We disturbed you first, don't be so formal. The two of us calling you want to know what your thoughts are on this painting?"

They were surprised by Cheng Xu's painting method and wanted to know why Cheng Xu painted like this.