roccoschili Chapter 151 Demon Assistant
Chapter 151 Demon Assistant
"Senior sister, our painting is okay."
The male classmate asked cautiously. The paintings she drew when she was in high school were all praised by others. When she came here, she was hit by others. She could only feel flustered. She prayed every day that she would make progress and that Cheng Xu would be merciful.
Cheng Xu: "The painting is very good, just...".
When she paused, all the male classmates were frightened.
"Your pen is out of ink, please dip it in some more ink."
Cheng Xu shook his head and left. This junior's psychological quality is not good. How could he be so afraid of her?
The male classmate had tears in his eyes. Why are you afraid of you? Don’t you know?
Even though they haven't had one semester of classes, they have experienced a lot. When Cheng Xu became their teaching assistant, they thought she was a gentle, kind and amiable senior, but she turned out to be a lynx with the appearance of a kitten!
If the drawing is not good, then redraw it; if the lines are not good, then practice every day; if the frame shape is not good, then keep practicing with me!
They are sure that their level must be the one that spends the most on paper. Fortunately, the conditions in the families who study painting are good, otherwise just buying drawing paper will make them spend all their living expenses.
Cheng Xu not only made them draw a lot, but was also very good at irritating others when their drawings were ugly. One time, a classmate couldn't stand it anymore and said directly, "You are just a teaching assistant, why are you talking about us like that?"
Cheng Xu didn't do anything to the student that day. Instead, she brought all the papers she had drawn in three and a half years of college to school, and also let the student see the paintings she had drawn at that time that she felt could not be redrawn.
...The sad news came out. Cheng Xu thought that the poor painters were better than this student. From then on, no matter what Cheng Xu said, they would not refute it.
Nowadays, these students practice more than a dozen drafts every day, which are all extracurricular homework.
But this is not a hard and fast rule. If you really have to do something half-less or not draw at all, just make up for it when you have nothing to do.
This level of horror made Teacher Shu ashamed. She didn't even tell Cheng Xu to arrange homework for these students in this way. Cheng Xu was so perverted now that she even wondered if it was because she had been too harsh on Cheng Xu before.
She asked Cheng Xu, but Cheng Xu denied it.
Walking behind each student, she walked through the gaps between them: "Use everything I taught you in class before. Add one extra sheet for the incorrect handling of the relationship between virtuality and reality, and two extra sheets for the wrong handling of the relationship between structure and perspective. , if there are any problems with the lines, add three more. Tomorrow is the weekend again. If you don’t want your homework to be doubled during the weekend, then paint it carefully for me.”
Everyone is highly focused, fearing that they will fall into the three things Cheng Xu mentioned.
After returning to the office with the homework they had drawn, she handed it to Teacher Shu to grade the homework. Cheng Xu was usually responsible for assigning homework and correcting some basics. Such complete corrections of the paintings were all corrected by Teacher Shu.
"Our assistant teacher Cheng brought so much homework to Teacher Shu again. Is Teacher Shu happy to see it?"
A male teacher in the office was joking.
Cheng Xu's reputation as a devil's assistant among freshmen students is definitely dead, and all these teachers have heard of it.
Cheng Xu was not shy at all: "Teacher Zuo, if you are concerned, I can also help with your class. You will be indispensable then." They are all teachers who teach Chinese painting. Teacher Zuo also teaches one of the professional courses. Cheng Xu also You can get it.
Teacher Zuo made a fist with one hand and made a palm gesture with the other: "Assistant Professor Cheng, I still want to rest, please show your respect." Teacher Zuo's wife just gave birth to a child, and he wants to go home to spend more time with his wife on weekends.
"Hahahaha, Lao Zuo, you should write your lesson plan."
There was laughter and laughter in the office, and Cheng Xu sat down in his seat and planned to take a rest.
"Cheng Xu, the city's Ministry of Culture is going to hold a Chinese painting exhibition. Why don't you join in?" asked a female teacher.
Cheng Xu: "? Teacher Huang, where did this news come from?"
Teacher Huang: "I have relatives who work in the Ministry of Culture. They have this plan in the near future. The theme is Chinese painting. This painting exhibition will first screen the paintings. The works that can be selected for exhibition will be toured across the country. After our exhibition in Beijing, , there will also be exhibitions in large places such as the adult market and the black market."
There is no monetary commendation for maternity leave in this art exhibition, but once a reward can be offered, it can be said to have a significant effect on improving one's reputation.
Everyone can understand the profound meaning here.
"It's okay. It's equivalent to a nationwide tour of your paintings to increase your visibility. Everyone should try it."
That being said, now that everyone has work, how can they have time to polish a fine painting? We usually prepare lesson plans and deal with other miscellaneous things in class, and the remaining time is not so sufficient. If this is during the winter and summer vacations, it will be okay. The days are set during the time when students are in class, and they can't squeeze in enough time.
"Teacher Huang, when do they want to report it?"
"There should be news in the near future."
Then they definitely don't have enough time at this time. Cheng Xu, an assistant who is not very busy, can give it a try.
Teacher Shu didn't want Cheng Xu to miss this opportunity. Cheng Xu had always wanted to be a painter, and this exhibition would be a great opportunity to enhance her reputation.
Cheng Xu is a slightly famous student in Beijing, but it is only in the local area, and there are many Chinese painting masters above him. It is difficult to surpass these people now.
If people in the capital want to collect it, it will be more valuable if they find an older painter to paint it.
"Xuxu, go and participate."
Cheng Xu herself also plans to participate. Once she enters, she will be able to make herself known to the public, which is a free way for her to become famous.
"Teacher Shu, I will go."
She took a good rest on weekends and was not in a hurry about the art exhibition. Teacher Huang said that she would be informed of any news.
"Mom, I'm back." She jumped into the house and saw a little boy sitting obediently on a chair.
"Leilei, come and let your aunt kiss you!"
When I got home, I saw a little baby sitting in the living room. The two-year-old boy named Leilei looked up and saw Cheng Xu: "Auntie."
The little baby is round, but has delicate features like his mother and a figure like his father. He has a grandmotherly voice and sits obediently in the chair. Next to him is his grandmother Han Mu, who is taking care of him.
Cheng Xu stepped forward and gave him a bear hug: "My little darling, where are your parents?"
Mother Han looked at her grandson, Cheng Xu, hugging her and stopped extending her hands to protect the child: "I'm learning how to cook with Sister Tang in the kitchen."
Cheng Xu kissed Leilei's little face, but Leilei didn't cry. He was used to his aunt's special love for him: "Why do you want to learn to cook?"
Mother Han: "What do you mean, Leilei is two years old? As a mother, she has never cooked a meal for her child." As for Mother Han, she was just too busy.