God gave me a kapok 3

\"Sure, you can speak better than those in the senior grades!\" Chen Ling picked up the words and shook Fu Ruilin's shoulder. 2 break through to more than 1 meters.

Fu Ruilin has also grown to 1.6 meters now, and she relaxed and swayed a few times with Chen Ling's strength.

\"Ah, ah, I will carry your hopes on!\"

The venue of the competition is Guming Primary School, a well-known elementary school in Yulin. There is one classroom for the upper grades and one classroom for the lower grades.

Fu Ruilin looked at a group of teachers and leaders who came out of nowhere and sat below. The second speech in this life had even fewer audiences than the speech at school.

\"The following is Cai Jialin from the second grade of Nanjiang Town Central Primary School. The topic of her speech is the joy of reading!\"

\"I often hear that studying is very tiring and bitter. Frankly speaking, I used to think so too. Until one day I met a sister who told me that there is a big world outside, which is several times higher than Nancheng Department Store. In the building of Nancheng Department Store, there are particularly delicious boiled fish, donkey meat, meat sandwiches, roasted whole lamb, West Lake vinegar fish, steamed pork ribs, hairy crabs and steamed skin shrimp, and there are sports cars that drive faster than trains. , there are foreigners with red hair, yellow hair, green eyes and blue eyes, etc. I realized that the place we live in is really small. I asked my sister how to go to a bigger world, and she told me that studying is the best She said that I will go to junior high school, high school, a good university, another city, a bigger city, then I can see everything she said, but! She told me But! But if I don’t have the ability, if I can’t read well, I can’t go there, because the bigger world requires better and better people to be qualified to survive. At that time, I was in a hurry, and I wanted to go to a bigger world , I want to see what my sister said, I asked me what to do, I don't know if I can read a good book! My sister didn't say anything, she gave me a few books, not textbooks, but novels, "Grimm's Fairy Tales" , "One Thousand and One Nights", "Journey to the West", "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio" and so on, Sun Wukong's ability is really too high, what do the fairy and monsters in Penglai Xiandao look like? Fortunately, Little Red Riding Hood Back to the arms of my real grandma! The novels hide worlds that I have never seen before. They are so attractive, and I realized that reading can be so happy. Just like this, I read, from novels to Chinese textbooks, Then to math textbooks, and then to more and more books. Gradually, the knowledge and vision behind those symbols burst into my mind like the delicious taste of a chicken leg I bitten off and jumped in my mouth. Reading is not just for exams, but also allows us to experience a broader, more beautiful, and deeper unknown. It allows us to see how many people who are different from us think and live. The purest imagination deep in our hearts can touch our most real emotions, the world it shows moves us, we are not numb, we can feel the grandeur in the book, this is the joy of reading. And who is that sister ? It’s me in the future. Thank you everyone!\" Fu Ruilin bowed deeply.

The audience, thunderous applause!

Fu Ruilin broke the record of the second prize in her previous life, and she won the first prize!

Back at school, after the flag-raising ceremony, the principal praised Fu Ruilin in public and asked Fu Ruilin to speak.

Fu Ruilin looked at the immature face below, and finally choked out a sentence: \"To win glory for the school!\"

Chapter 13 Drawing Competition

Fu Ruilin's painting skills have recovered [-]%, and the remaining [-]% is not something her current body can bear. She must at least get high school to fully recover, because painting is actually very laborious, and that kind of concentration is not up to her current body. She realized that she didn't want to lose her body at a young age.

However, [-]% is enough for Fu Ruilin to instantly kill many of her peers. In order to stand out in the National Children's Traditional Chinese Painting Competition, Fu Ruilin plans to paint the first large-scale landscape painting in her life this time.

Chen Xiaoyi walked as lightly as possible, put down the tea and pastries, and left quietly.

Chen Xiaoyi breathed a sigh of relief when she closed the door. Sometimes she felt that she had found a master instead of an apprentice. Fu Ruilin's progress was so fast, and sometimes she even learned more from Fu Ruilin.

Chen Xiaoyi felt a little melancholy at the thought of this, and pressed against the door in annoyance.

\"What's the matter?\" Qiao Ming hurried up and half-hugged Chen Xiaoyi and half-pulled Chen Xiaoyi to the sofa and sat down.

\"My apprentice is amazing, he is even better than me at such a young age, how can I have the face to be his master?" Chen Xiaoyi leaned on Qiao Ming's shoulder sadly and said.

Qiao Ming tightened his grip on Chen Xiaoyi.

\"Well, I understand how you feel.\"

\"What should I do? Will Ruilin stop treating me as a teacher in the future? She will definitely become famous soon if she is so good. At that time, she will see that I am not good enough, so she will not recognize me.\" Chen Xiaoyi said And then wept.

\"Oh! I understand you!\" Qiao Ming hurriedly stroked Chen Xiaoyi's hair, and then lightly patted Chen Xiaoyi's back, hoping to comfort his wife's excitement with his own warmth.

\"Teacher, I will not deny you, you are excellent.\" Fu Ruilin is already at the door of the calligraphy and painting room. To be honest, the sound insulation effect of the current house is not very good, let alone Chen Xiaoyi shouted out.

Chen Xiaoyi was so frightened that she jumped out of Qiao Ming's embrace and wiped away her tears.

\"Baby, how did you come out? Is there not enough pastry?\"

Fu Ruilin took a deep breath, walked over and hugged Chen Xiaoyi, it took Chen Xiaoyi a few seconds to react, this was the first time Fu Ruilin took the initiative to hug her!

\"Mr. Chen, without you, I would not have such a good environment to paint, and I would not know that painting can be divided into traditional Chinese painting, oil painting, and pencil painting. You told me these. And you are so kind to me, I am very happy Thank you for showing up, you will always be my teacher.\"

\"Baby, you are so kind to me!\" Chen Xiaoyi burst into tears.

\"Yeah, I'll always be nice to you.\" Fu Ruilin nodded, and patted Chen Xiaoyi's back lightly. When a woman's emotions come, she must let her vent completely, and she will rebound when she bottoms out. This is a woman nature.

Qiao Ming expressed helplessness with his eyes.

Fu Ruilin blinked her right eye, and said it was ok to clean up. Don't worry, Uncle Qiao, I can handle it.

Qiao Ming was amused by Fu Ruilin, but now he didn't dare to laugh out loud, so he could only quietly accompany his wife.

As time passed, Chen Xiaoyi finished venting her emotions, and suddenly felt embarrassed and ashamed, so she let go of Fu Ruilin.

\"I'm going to wash my face.\"

Chen Xiaoyi fled like flying into the toilet.

Fu Ruilin shrugged.

\"Uncle Joe, I have given it to you, I will continue to draw.\"

\"Well, let's go.\" Qiao Ming smiled, hoping that his daughter would be as sensible and interesting as Fu Ruilin in the future.

Back in the calligraphy and painting room, Fu Ruilin looked at the dry ink, and there was still a large blank area, and thinking about Chen Xiaoyi's cry just now, she shook her head and laughed, her teacher is so cute.

Suddenly, a thought jumped into Fu Ruilin's mind, and her bright eyes flickered.

pretty good idea!

The next second, she picked up the brush and started to draw.

The painting took half a month to finish.

\"Okay!\" Fu Ruilin put the paintbrush aside, walked over and opened the door to stick her head out.

\"Teacher, the drawing is finished.\"

\"Here we come!\"Chen Xiaoyi hurriedly got up,\"Husband, don't cook for now, come and see Ruilin's painting!\"

\"Hey! Here we come.\" Qiao Ming turned off the fire and untied the apron, wiped his hands twice and then walked over quickly.

It took three tables to support the big rice paper, and one end sticks out a little.

Fu Ruilin raised her outstretched head, and Chen Xiaoyi and Qiao Ming looked at the painting carefully.

After the fresh rain in the empty mountain, the weather is late in autumn.

The afterglow of the setting sun is gone, and you will be sad with you.

Fresh mountains, verdant forests, the light of sunset, and a pair of Bi people cuddling each other between the peaks, a woman in red and a scholar in white.

\"There are two people here!\" Chen Xiaoyi pointed to a spot in the painting. The two figures are not very big, just a spot between the mountains and rivers, but they add a touch of firework warmth to this fairyland-like scene.

\"This is you, teacher, and Uncle Joe.\" Fu Ruilin said, inspired by your cry, teacher.

\"You're a big kid." Qiao Ming said with a smile.

Chen Xiaoyi smiled shyly.

\"Bang bang!\" The outside door was knocked at an untimely time.

Qiao Ming went out to open the door, and Chen Xiaoyi and Fu Ruilin cleaned up the painting and calligraphy room together.

\"Jinguo?\" Qiao Ming opened the door, Xu Jinguo and Xu Yuelei were standing at the door, Xu Yuelei was holding a painting tube, and he knew the purpose of coming at a glance.

\"Qiao Ming, is Teacher Chen here? Xiaolei is going to participate in the National Children's Traditional Chinese Painting Competition, and I would like to ask Teacher Chen for advice.\" Xu Jinguo patted Xu Yuelei on the back.

\"Yes, come in quickly.\" Qiao Ming greeted the two of them to come in and sit on the sofa.