Chapter 258

In addition to the teacher, all the students in the group use nicknames.

Ye Xingyi didn't know who his classmates were, so he asked Jiang mi'er, "who is this man called the starry sky last night?"

Jiang mi'er blushed and explained nervously, "yes, it's me. I sent it with my brother's number. He has graduated."

It turns out that she helped herself, and ye Xingyi smiles at her, grateful in her heart. Can this school be saved?

Then she waited patiently.

Five minutes later, what do you say?

The classroom is really full of people, but everyone looks at Ye Xingyi's eyes like looking at the enemy.

When ye Xingyi didn't see it, he took out his name book and began to call the roll.

It's better than she thought. There are 32 students in the class, and there are 28.

Among those who didn't come, one person impressed Ye Xingyi deeply, because he was Xu Ge, Wu Dan's son.

This kid doesn't come to class, does her mother know?

She decided to have a chat with Xu Ge after school. Now it's class time, so don't think about anything else.

"Cough." Ye Xingyi coughed twice.

She cold Su face, scan a circle, below is not convinced her students, slowly opened the mouth: "your mood I can understand."

"If you understand, let us go back." She did not speak, understanding to see sitting at the door, a rambling boy interrupted her.

His name is Chu Anton, the boy who used to chew gum in class.

Ye Xingyi looks at him, his face is as black as the bottom of a pot, and his words are very heavy.

She said sternly, "classmate Chu Antong, do you know how to write the four words of respecting teachers and respecting morality?"

Chu Antong held his head high and said defiantly, "I won't!"

Ye Xingyi smiles. In Chu Antong's opinion, he feels extremely ironic.

Immediately he said, "what are you laughing at?"

Ye Xingyi immediately stopped laughing and said coldly, "I laugh that you can't even write four words of respecting teachers. Fortunately, you mean to skip classes every day."

Her words just like a slap on Chu Anton's face, his face suddenly became pig liver color.

The other students' eyes were distorted into his jokes.

He looked at Ye Xingyi maliciously and said, "do you want me to respect you? You're just a substitute teacher. Do you really think you're an artist? I've just come here, and I don't know what's going on. My nanny is probably better than the teacher! "

His later words were affirmed by other students.

These children are very proud, and their families are willing to pay for teachers for them. If they have a better chance, they may find a relationship and ask them to worship a master of traditional Chinese painting like Mr. Zhao Lishi as a teacher.

It's normal for them to look down on substitute teachers.

It's a pity that they met Ye Xingyi. Ye Xingyi's level can be said to be superior to everyone in B city.

Ye Xingyi understands their sensitive age of formal adolescence, so she doesn't mind if they question her ability.

What she mind is that they are not polite.

"Well, you can call your baby sitter. I don't mind comparing with her." Ye Xing moves the way.

"You Chu Anton is blocked and has nothing to say.

He didn't expect Ye Xingyi to say that. His nanny was really influenced and could draw a little, but he couldn't really call people.

He forced a breath, mocked: "with a no culture, the country to the nanny competition, thanks to you agree to come down."

The leaf star moves to feel of some have no language, clearly is he put forward first, but let him pour to beat.

"Why can't I promise? Art has no national boundaries. Even a beggar on the roadside, as long as he paints well, I will admire him."

Ye Xingyi vaguely thinks that what's wrong with his words, but he can't figure out what's wrong at the moment, so let it go.

She sipped her lips and felt that it was wrong for her teacher to be angry with her students.

She seriously thought about it and said, "I don't care what you think. Since I am your teacher one day, I have to follow my rules. In the future, my class must be finished on time."

Her words, let the following students to fight up.

"Be quiet!" "Listen to me, if you don't want to take my class, I don't want to. Let your parents come and tell me that as long as they agree, I will never mind your business again. "

The protest below is much quieter.

Obviously, they didn't dare to fight their parents.

Ye Xingyi was slightly satisfied. She continued: "as for you questioning my strength, you think my class is not good. Just go to the headmaster and ask him to fire me. "

When saying this, ye Xingyi takes a special look at Chu Anton.

Chuanton looks into her eyes.

After a long time, I heard someone say in a low voice: "do you really think we dare not?"

Because ye Xingyi announced strongly just now, the class is much quieter, so this sentence is relatively clear.

Ye Xingyi is not angry but laughs and says: "I'm afraid you don't dare."

She was clearly smiling, but the students below felt a sense of terror and thought of it in their hearts.

This time, they had a good teacher, and they had no chance to play video games.

"Well, that's what I say. Next, let's start our class. "

Ye Xingyi is satisfied to see the face of the students admit their fate, and starts the class with a smile.

"Yesterday, we told you the theoretical knowledge of layer dyeing and dot dyeing watercolor techniques. Today, we officially begin to practice. You look at the star sky map on the left, and this picture is very..."

The following student's eyes happened to look at the next leaf star move to bring painting, before everyone didn't pay attention to, this everyone's eyes are very amazing.

Ye Xingyi said above, and the students below began to whisper.

"My God! Whose work is it? It's so good? It's a master

"Yes, it's better than the teacher my mother asked me to draw."

"Don't tell me, it's the substitute teacher."

"Listen to Jiang mi'er. They say she painted it."

"Really? She has the ability. "

"I don't know!"

……

"Have you talked enough?" The leaf star moves to press fire gas, called a.

These children are too much, she lectures above, they chat below, the voice of chatting is almost over her voice.

There was a moment of silence below.

Seeing that they are honest, ye Xingyi continued to lecture, "OK, next I'll give you..."

"Teacher, did you draw that starry sky?" Someone raised his hand and asked.

Ye Xingyi looked back. When she called the roll, she thought it was a familiar face, but she didn't remember where she had met her.

She calmed down and replied, "I drew it, she min. what do you want to say?"

She min blushed slightly and said, "I, I'm just curious. Teacher, can you draw it again?"

Hearing her calling her teacher, ye Xingyi is in a better mood.

She glanced at the other students and seemed to want to see them. In that case, she wanted to show her strength so that they would not underestimate her.

"Good!" Ye Xingyi agreed.

She looked at the time hanging on the wall. It's late for class, so she should try her best.

She thought about it, looked at the students who were looking forward to it, and said, "Jiang mi'er, come here and help the teacher color."

"Well, yes." Jiang mi'er was flattered and agreed, and hurriedly walked over from her seat.

Even with Jiang mi'er's help, there is still not enough time.

Once Ye Xingyi entered the state of painting, she would be extremely focused. After class, the bell rang, and she continued to immerse herself in painting.

And her side surrounded by a circle of students, everyone's eyes show sincere admiration.

Ye Xingyi's watercolor painting level completely shocked them.

As like as two peas, she drew the same picture from the memory, but never drew a glance at the next painting.

If you don't see it with your own eyes and say it, others may not believe it.

The bell for the next class soon rang.

Jiang mi'er takes a look at the students who are around Mr. Ye and have not left. She thinks that there will be fewer students who skip classes and leave early in the future.

She is very happy for teacher Ye.

By the time ye Xingyi had finished drawing, more than half of the second class had passed.

She drew the last stroke and stood up to stretch her limbs.

"Teacher, you are so good."

"Miss ye, I didn't come yesterday. Can you tell me the skill again?"

"Yes, yes, teacher, we want to hear it."

……

Ye Xingyi listened to them clamoring to learn, and thought it was important to show his strength.

And these students are actually quite lovely.

They just don't recognize you. Once they do, it's still easy to learn.

"Well, I'll say it again. Let's all sit back." Ye Xingyi said.

This time, everyone was extremely obedient, and sat back in their seats one after another, looking at Ye Xingyi's eyes shining with the light of knowledge and admiration.

Of course, there are still a few bad intentions, but ye Xingyi automatically chooses to ignore them.

With the cooperation of the students, ye Xingyi's class is much easier.

She soon finished two classes in the morning.

After class, many students go to the office and ask Ye Xingyi.

In fact, there is a lot of gossip among the students. It's just one morning. According to our word of mouth, ye Xingyi's story of frightening the students spread all over the campus.

Most of the school people know that the art class has a very beautiful, powerful watercolor teacher.

Although brought a child to class, but the child is beautiful and lovely like a little angel in Greek mythology.

Ye Xingyi has become the most popular teacher.

Unexpectedly, with xiaoboting also becoming a hot spot, students of oil painting department and sketch department all came to find Ye Xingyi and asked her to lend xiaoboting to them as a model.

After getting their repeated assurance that they would send xiaoboting back intact, ye Xingyi reluctantly asked the oil painting department to take xiaoboting away.

In the afternoon, ye Xingyi had a class. Not long after she sat down, Wu Dan found her.

She asked anxiously, "star shift, what happened? The headmaster asked me to call you to his office