strange love

The result of the test is not bad, especially Chinese, after excluding the 60 points of the composition, she also scored 63 points.This is already a pretty good result, and I am even more convinced that she is not mentally handicapped in the ordinary sense.

Probably the result of the test was good, and Ling Chuyi was in a very happy mood during the whole process of me helping her revise.When she is happy, she seems to be shining, and it even makes me feel better.

"Are you happy?" I found that I really prefer to see her happy, and I can't help but want to make fun of her every time this happens.

Ling Chuyi seemed a little embarrassed, but he didn't hide his emotions at all.She nodded and said in a rare high-pitched tone: "Yeah, this is the first time I've written so much! You are so amazing, Jingzhe!"

She always does, showing her adoration without scruple.I don't know why, I felt very burdened by her treating me like this before, but this time, this unabashed compliment made me feel very happy.

It turned out to be such a beautiful thing to be able to really help her, make her feel happy, and live up to her expectations.It's not because of my image as a good child, nor because of the teacher's entrustment, I really hope to help her, to help this girl who is as weak as a little white flower but still grows strong.

She made me feel better about myself.

"No, this is the result of your own hard work. You have been doing your homework seriously before, otherwise I would not be able to help you."

Ling Chuyi feels very embarrassed when she is praised, but I can see the happiness when she is recognized.

"I...I really think you are amazing..." She smiled shyly, but her tone was very serious. "I didn't always understand before, but what you said... I understand a lot..."

I feel that I must have no better teaching ability than the teacher or those tutors. The only difference is that I know Ling Chuyi better than them.

"Because you're actually smart."

This statement is by no means ironic.

Ling Chuyi's fair little face had already started to turn red obviously.

"...You, you are the first person to say that besides Dad and Aunt Zhang." She was obviously more lively and talkative when she was at home than when she was at school.Moreover, she is the kind of person who is willing to express her heart, at least I feel that way.

"I think people who know you well will say that." I packed up the test paper and put it away, and checked the time, it was almost four o'clock.The intensity is still relatively high these two days, and I don't plan to assign her any more tasks before dinner.

"Let's rest for a while before dinner, and we don't need to do anything else at night, just take a look at the notes I listed."

"Then do you want to drink juice? Or milk? I still have a lot of delicious food!" Although Ling Chuyi is very obedient, he inevitably has some minor problems.Because her family dotes on her, and she is relatively childish, she always eats a bunch of snacks during meals.

I think the reason she is so skinny is because she eats too many snacks and eats too few meals.

"Don't eat snacks right away... I saw your paintings last time, and I think they are very good. Can you show me other albums?" It was only last week that I found out that Ling Chuyi likes to draw. .It can be seen that she has not received any professional training, and those paintings are more like graffiti than paintings.

But I have to say, she draws pretty well.I don't have much research on painting, or in other words, my art skills are close to zero, but I also find these graffiti very interesting.

Ling Chuyi's paintings have very bright colors, extremely cute creatures, and innocent and interesting dialogues.Like comic strips and illustrations, crayons, watercolors, colored pencils and even ballpoint pens, she seems to be able to use everything in the same painting.

In the graffiti, I saw her unrestrained imagination and sincere and strong heart.

When it comes to painting, Ling Chuyi is even more shy.But she didn't hesitate at all, and immediately got up and ran to the bedside table to get it.

"Hmm... this one..." The last one I read was supposed to be drawn by her when she was in junior high school. The cover has time, March 2012.This book in my hand should be the most recent one. It started in September 3, and it has not been finished yet.

The first few pages are her drawings of ponies.A lot of her drawings are animations that she usually watches. In my opinion, she draws very similarly, which should be considered pretty good.I turned page by page, and when I turned to the eighth page, a big pink whale on the screen gave me a very big visual impact.

Ling Chuyi's animals have never been very realistic, and some of them can't even tell what they are.But even though the whole body of this animal was pink like pp, I still judged it was a genuine whale from the water column it sprayed high.

The whale is in the middle of the ocean, but the water column it sprays is very high, reaching the edge of the white clouds, and there is a rainbow at the top.

Ling Chuyi became visibly nervous.I glanced at her, she seemed to have held her breath, her swarthy eyes were staring at the painting in my hand without blinking.

I turned a page and felt as if her heart was going to her throat.

The next page is still the same whale, the difference is that there are some other creatures in the picture.A group of small fish surrounded the whale, and there was a small ice floe a little farther away. There was a snow-white creature standing on the white ice floe. I couldn't tell what it was at once.

"What's this?" I asked her, pointing to the creature that looked a bit like a bird.

"Yes, it's a penguin..." She stammered the answer, feeling more nervous than in the previous quiz.The last time I saw her painting, she was not like this.

"An all-white penguin." I always knew her color was different from ordinary people, but I was still surprised by this little white penguin.Because she obviously likes to use very bright colors, but she didn't give this penguin any color.

"...Well, yes, it's a different penguin..."

After listening to what she said, I looked at the painting carefully again.In the picture, the whale didn't spray water anymore, she turned her back to the penguin as if she was playing with the little fish.And the white penguin looks super lonely standing in the distance looking at it.

I faintly sensed something in my heart, and turned another page.

There are only whales and penguins in the picture on this page. The two animals are very close, and a dialog box appears.

The whale asked the penguin: Do you want to sit on my back and play?

Compared with the previous picture, it can be seen more clearly that the size difference between the whale and the penguin is very large, and the little penguin is almost only a little smaller.

In the fourth painting, the penguin sits on the back of the whale and pours out his troubles to her.The white body made her out of place with the companions around her, and everyone drove her to the ice floe and let her leave.

The whale said: I have the colors of the rainbow.

In the fifth picture, the whale sprayed out a high water column again, and the white penguin sat on the top of the water column, and those rainbows covered her body.She spread her wings, as if flying by herself.

"Am I a whale?" It's all too easy to see.

I knew from the previous album that Ling Chuyi had the habit of drawing what happened in daily life.However, since I have only read one book, this is the first time I have seen such a long continuous plot.

"Hey..." I don't know if I didn't expect me to see it or I didn't expect me to ask it out, Ling Chuyi flushed all over his face and spoke incoherently. "No... this, this is... a whale, a whale..."

I just looked at her and thought she looked cute.Whether it is wanting to show it to me, wanting me to discover it but being afraid of me discovering it, or panicking after being discovered.

Probably because she was really embarrassed to be stared at by me, her head lowered lower and lower, almost to the table, but she finally admitted it. "Yes, it's you..."

"Are you a little penguin?"

I continue to ask.

She bowed her head and nodded, her long hair fell down, revealing her red ear tips.

"Colorful penguins look good," to be honest, I was actually very shocked.As a pink whale, I don't think I can give her the colors of the rainbow. "White penguins are also strong and brave."

However, I also want to try to see.I thought, if I could do it, I might have the colors of the rainbow too.

"Jing Zhe..." Ling Chuyi's soft voice was trembling a little.

"You are very good at drawing, do you want to go and learn it?" I was really not good at dealing with her straight ball, so I quickly diverted her attention.

Ling Chuyi is good at this, especially easy to be diverted from the topic.

"No, I'll just draw a picture by myself..." She raised her head slightly, but still lowered her face in embarrassment.

"It's very good, let me show you my drawing skills." He took a pen and drew on the draft paper, and Ling Chuyi immediately poked his head over curiously.

I drew a flower for her to see, and asked her, "What do you think it is?"

Ling Chuyi looked up and down for a long time before asking uncertainly, "Is it the palm?"

Although five petals are drawn, the difference between the palm and the flower is too great. I would be happier if she guessed the sun.

"No."

"Ah, I see, it's a balloon!"

That's a stem, not a thread!

"wrong."

Probably because he failed to guess correctly twice, Ling Chuyi already showed a very distressed expression.She frowned, staring at the strange flower on the draft paper, thinking hard.

"There's only one last chance left!"

"Hey... wait, I, I guessed it right away!"

Calmly increasing the difficulty, Ling Chuyi became even more flustered.

"three two……"

"Yes, it's the sun! It's the sun, right!" She asked eagerly and cautiously, her face full of apprehension.

With her like this, I am embarrassed to say that she guessed wrong, and it will make her feel very guilty-and then it will trigger my guilt.

"Guess right!" Just treat it as the sun, after all, I thought so before.

"Yeah!" Ling Chuyi's eyes lit up, and he smiled dazzlingly, "It's really the sun! Jingzhe, you draw really well!"

Classmate Ling Chuyi, good kids don't lie.

"Thank you so much." I couldn't laugh or cry and wanted to erase this black history, but Ling Chuyi hurriedly reached out to stop it.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

I don't know why I looked at her.

"Can you...give it to me?" She showed a bit of awkwardness, as if she was asking for some incredible masterpiece.

"...The painting is not good." Because it is too embarrassing to paint, I just want to change the topic, and I don't want to leave this kind of black history.But it was rare for Ling Chuyi to make a request, and I couldn't bear to refuse her.

"I like it very much..."

Hmm... This sentence is a bit like her tone of acting like a baby to Aunt Zhang.

"Ok."

I don't think anyone can resist such a spoiled child!