Reborn Xueba, she is beautiful and sassy

Director Xu on the side could not help but frown, his eyes full of boredom.

This girl is so ignorant of praise. It is already an honor for her that Mr. Hou is willing to teach her. How can she dare to make demands?

Director Xu smiled nonchalantly: "Okay, you say."

Being able to make a request means that half of the success is achieved. This girl is the one he likes, and she will accept her no matter what.

Hao Xin looked at Shang Siyi and said, "Take him away too!"

After the accident, Shang Siyi pointed out that Zhong Hai, who was accompanying Hao Xin, was obviously not a gentleman. She was worried that he would take his anger out on Shang Siyi, so she wanted to take Shang Siyi away.

Furthermore, Shang Siyi's learning ability is far superior to those of those people. She doesn't think Shang Siyi can get much help here. Since there are more talented teachers at the Normal University, why not give him a better education opportunity!

Mr. Hou looked at Shang Siyi and felt that there was something familiar about this handsome boy: "Who are you?"

Shang Siyi finally felt that he was not transparent anymore. He stood up and introduced Mr. Hou respectfully: "My name is Shang Siyi, and I am classmates with Hao Xin."

Although Shang Siyi was usually cold and indifferent, he still respected academic leaders like Mr. Hou.

"Shang?" Mr. Hou thought thoughtfully for a moment, "Yes...?"

Shang Siyi understood what Mr. Hou meant and nodded.

While Mr. Hou was surprised, he looked at Shang Siyi carefully and nodded with a smile on his face: "Sure enough."

Mr. Hou and Shang Siyi didn't say anything clearly to each other, but they understood each other tacitly, but the three people on the side heard it in confusion.

"No problem." Mr. Hou agreed decisively, and then looked at Director Xu: "Director Xu, I took these two children away."

How dare Director Xu say no, then Hao Xin and Shang Siyi left with Mr. Hou.

Everything is a bit dramatic. They came to report on the first day today. They were originally supposed to be in a closed training camp for ten days. In less than half a day, they packed up their luggage and left. If you didn't know the situation, you might think they were kicked out.

Mr. Hou took the two of them to his home, which was in a villa area in the east of the city. When entering the door, there was a green lawn, with a cobblestone path in the middle leading directly to the villa door.

At this time, Mr. Hou's wife was painting. When she heard the noise, she hurried out to take a look.

"Old man, are you back?"

Following the voice, an old lady with silver hair came out. She was very elegant in a classic cheongsam.

"Come on, come on, Xiao Rong, let me introduce two children to you." Mr. Hou was very gentle in front of his wife, especially his sweet "Xiao Rong" voice, which made people envious.

Xie Qingrong stepped forward and looked at the two of them with soft eyes: "Oh, these two dolls are so handsome!"

Mr. Hou pointed in the direction of the sofa: "Come, sit down and talk."

The four of them walked to the sofa and sat down. Hao Xin and Shang Si Yi said hello to Xie Qingrong one by one. Xie Qingrong did not take her eyes away from the two of them. With a wide smile, she turned sideways and whispered into Mr. Hou's ear: "Where are you two babies?"

The one I found is really a perfect match. The man is talented and the woman is beautiful. It’s pleasing to see her.”

Mr. Hou looked at his wife dotingly: "Xiao Rong, where are you? These two children are my new disciples, they are very smart."

"Oh? Smarter than our precious grandson?" Xie Qingrong looked at the two of them with a bit of scrutiny.

Mr. Hou smiled and said: "I think he is as good as our grandson."

These words made Xie Qingrong look at the two of them for a while longer, with fondness in her eyes. After looking at them for a while, her expression suddenly condensed, and she asked unexpectedly: "You, are you the one who was born again?"

Rebirth is Hao Xin's calligraphy pen name. Since the last turmoil in the art museum, this name has become popular in the calligraphy and painting circles.

She didn't expect that Xie Qingrong actually knew her, and nodded: "Hello grandma, I am indeed reborn."

"Oh! Old man, you really found a treasure. You were able to bring me back my new life."

Although Hao Xin's pen name is Rebirth, he is still not used to this title, so he couldn't help but said: "Grandma, just call me Hao Xin."

Xie Qingrong was obviously very excited. She took Hao Xin's hand and said, "I happen to be drawing. Come on, help me see how I am writing these words, and give me some pointers."

How dare Hao Xin talk about the word "advice" in front of an elder like Xie Qingrong, and hurriedly shied away: "You said that, how dare I give you advice?"

"No, no, no, you can do it." Xie Qingrong pulled Hao Xin to the study room aside without any explanation, and placed the calligraphy and painting she was writing just now in front of Hao Xin: "Quick, help me take a look."

Xie Qingrong's paintings are just like her people, they are elegant and gentle, and her calligraphy is also soft and smooth. It can be said that it is a very comfortable painting to look at, but it is a pity that it is so soft that it has lost its bones.

Hao Xin nodded and commented truthfully.

One sentence immediately made Xie Qingrong's eyes light up: "No wonder I always feel like something is missing. It turns out that's the case."

Xie Qingrong nodded while thinking about Hao Xin's words.

"But how do you do this with these muscles and bones?" Xie Qingrong frowned, obviously she couldn't find a way.

Hao Xin picked up the pen, pulled out a piece of white paper, and redrawn Xie Qingrong's painting.

After Hao Xin put down the pen, the pen tip moved across the drawing paper like flowing water. Just a moment later, a brand new work was displayed in front of Xie Qingrong. Her eyes suddenly lit up, and Hao Xin's so-called "muscles" were instantly understood.

meaning.

She hurriedly shouted: "Old man, come quickly, come quickly."

Hearing the sound, Mr. Hou and Shang Si Yi entered the study one after another. Mr. Hou looked nervous: "Xiao Rong, what's wrong?"

Xie Qingrong looked happy: "Look, look at this!"

Mr. Hou looked at Hao Xin's calligraphy and painting and frowned: "Xiao Rong, when did your painting style change?"

Xie Qingrong pulled out his painting from underneath and said, "Look at this again."

Mr. Hou suddenly laughed: "This is your style."

Xie Qingrong placed the two paintings side by side: "Which one do you like better?"

Hou Lao looked at the left and right: "They are all very good!"

Xie Qingrong's face suddenly tightened: "You look good! Seek truth from facts and be objective!"

Hou Laozuo looked from right to left, and still said: "I really think everything is fine!"

Xie Qingrong looked helpless: "Don't you think this one has more soul?"

She held up Hao Xin's painting and showed it to Mr. Hou. Mr. Hou frowned and looked at it for a long time before saying, "It seems a bit off, but yours is not bad either!"

"I knew it was because you always dealt with me like this that my calligraphy and painting didn't improve! I have to seek truth from facts!"

Mr. Hou looked at her with great embarrassment: "I really think your painting is very good! This is called Aiwujiwu, don't you know?"