Reborn: My Girlfriend Is A Paranoid

Afterwards, everyone was almost ready. Teacher Li told everyone how many pages of paintings to copy today, and the students opened their books, cut out the page with a knife, and clamped it to the edge of the drawing board. copied it.

Everyone has entered the learning state, and Xie Shu also started to walk around the studio in a decent manner, looking at their picture problems, and occasionally pointing out some problems to them.

After Mr. Li sat down for a while, he ran to the second floor again.

I heard from the students in the studio that the offices of several teachers are on the second floor.

He didn't know what Mr. Li was doing, or was he playing with his mobile phone?

Anyway, Xie Shu was staring at the group of students below, dutifully not looking at his phone.

After all, this is also a villa, and there are still cameras. He saw it yesterday, and it is estimated that he can see the situation below.

Xie Shu continued to wander back and forth below.

No matter what the students do, he will not interfere, his responsibility is just to help them see the screen.

Some students would take the initiative to ask him to help, and he would point out some problems he saw himself. When he felt that there was no problem in this step, he would nod and let them proceed to the next step.

The foundation of the students is still relatively weak now. In short, it takes a lot of time for them to just shape.

After entering the next step, the tools used by everyone began to increase.

B, 2B, 3B, 4B, HB, H and other pencils of different degrees of hardness, paper towels, high-gloss erasers, plasticine... and other painting tools are all available.

Of course Xie Shu still only cares about their images.

Teacher Li would go downstairs to take a look from time to time, and then went up to the second floor.

It almost means that all these students are handed over to Xie Shu.

Teaching assistants are almost becoming bishops.

no!

I have to ask for more money!

During this period, the students didn't talk all the time, they still chatted and drew without delaying each other.

Especially after these students found out that their teaching assistant was a funny man, chatting with him became more frequent.

Slowly, they talked about the future unknowingly, and one of them couldn't help asking Xie Shu:

"Mr. Xie Shu, what majors can I choose after studying fine arts?"

"This is a lot."

Xie Shu rested his chin with one hand, thought carefully for a few seconds, then raised his head, and said word by word:

"If your pencils are sharp and long, you can consider setting up a stall to sell sugar cane in the future. If you wash palettes ten times a day, then 5,000 dishes a day in the future kitchen will not be a problem. If your colors and strokes are very good Forced, then the barbecue stall master, you must not be absent."

students:"......"

Seeing that the paintbrushes in the students' hands stopped, and everyone looked at him speechlessly, Xie Shu quickly waved his hands: "I'm just joking with you, you study hard, and you will have opportunities to show off in the future."

"After I went to college, the teachers in middle and high schools called me to invite me to the school when I went home on weekends, and asked me to help. The principal had to hand me two cigarettes when they saw me."

They listened to Xie Shu's awesome description, their eyes lit up, and they asked, "What are you doing?"

"Draw a blackboard."

"..."

"Hey, I'm not kidding you. Seriously, there are really many choices, digital media, arts and crafts, packaging, advertising, products, etc., there are many, many, you can choose whatever you want."

"..."

So is there a reversal this time?

...

The whole morning class ended in everyone's chat.

Teacher Li came down from the second floor to say that get out of class was over, and the students put down their brushes and went to the backyard to wash their hands and faces one by one.

Xie Shu hadn't touched a paintbrush all morning, so after class, he immediately picked up his cell phone, planning to contact that boring gourd Ruan Nianxi.

But as soon as he picked up the phone, before he had time to unlock it, he received a call.

It was none other than Ruan Nianxi calling.

Xie Shu couldn't help raising her eyebrows as she looked at the names dancing on the screen of her mobile phone. Meng Hulu actually called him on his own initiative?

Besides, I still counted the time to call him, right?

better!

After coughing, he slid the answer button and put the phone to his ear.

"Hello."

Xie Shu spoke out first, but the other party did not respond.

Xie Shu: "???"

He quickly put down the phone to check if he had pressed the wrong button, but when he put it down he saw that he was indeed on a call again.

What is her kid doing?

"Ruan Nianxi, what's wrong?"

He put the phone to his ear again and continued talking.

This time Xie Shu heard Ruan Nianxi's voice, but he listened to her mumbling for a long time before finally uttering a complete sentence.

"Have you finished class over there?"

"Well, I just finished class."

"Ne...do you want me to get you some takeaway?"

"No need, we have a hotel here, very close."

Then Xie Shu couldn't hear her again.

He paused, then asked her a little uncertainly: "Have you already ordered it?"

"Um......"

Answered very quietly, as if afraid of being rejected.

"That's okay." Xie Shu's thoughts turned around and she responded directly: "But I'm not very familiar with this place. I don't know if takeout can be delivered here. Just wait for me to ask."

"can."

Ruan Nianxi spoke a little louder and her tone was very certain.

"how do you know?"

"Those who delivered the food asked the security guard at the door."

"Those? Asked?" Xie Shu was taken aback.

"Well, I ordered a lot. You and your teachers and students over there can eat together."

Xie Shu: "!!!"

Xie Shu frowned. Did she buy it for everyone here?

So how many people are there? There are more than twenty people in their art class alone, and there are more than ten or twenty people in the media class above.

Although surprised, Xie Shu didn't say anything.

He followed Ruan Nianxi's wishes, then went out and took a look at the house number of the villa, and told Ruan Nianxi on the other side through the phone.

Then Ruan Nianxi hung up the phone and probably went to notify the delivery man.

Looking at the hung up phone, Xie Shu was also stunned, analyzing something in her mind.

It was obvious that Ruan Nianxi had ordered in advance, and the delivery staff had already arrived. She had calculated and prepared everything in advance.

But her original intention was to ask him if he needed it, but he didn't want to trouble her, so he usually refused.

If he hadn't just remembered that she drove to him deliberately in the morning just to see him off, and then asked one more question, otherwise he might have really refused at that moment.

What if he rejected her?

Call those people back?

So what's the point of her preparing in advance?

Oh, silly girl, why are you so cautious.