Backtracking to the Age of Literature and Art

Chapter 17 Model (seeking monthly pass)

After the students in the arts and crafts class shouted "Hello, Teacher Yu" uniformly, their faces couldn't hold back any longer, and they laughed one after another. Their laughter was mixed with the laughter of other majors. , resounded throughout the playground.

Presumably they also find their behavior interesting.

Qu Aiguo laughed the most. He pretended to follow Yu Dong with a funny military salute and said, "Welcome Teacher Yu to come and inspect our department."

Yu Dong glanced at him angrily, and waved at him, "Put away your strange appearance, how are the preparations for the sports meeting?"

Qu Aiguo laughed, "We're arranging a square, but our class is small, so we can't get the momentum, so I want to make something special."

"What's special?" Yu Dong asked with raised eyebrows.

"That's it." Qu Aiguo simply gestured with his hands, his hands were first closed, then his back palms slowly opened, only the thumbs were pressed together, and finally formed a heart shape: "We form a heart shape. , and then everyone held a red flag, which looked like a red heart on the rostrum, and this red heart was like the heart of our arts and crafts students."

"This idea is very good, but there is a problem. This kind of formation is very irregular. Can you keep it?" Yu Dong glanced at the students in the class. He had to make him wonder if they could make such a special formation well.

Qu Aiguo scratched his eyebrows, "Yeah, I'm also struggling with this issue. If the formation is not maintained well and there is something wrong, it will become—"

"What did it become?" Yu Dong asked.

"It turned into a butt!" A student in the square said with a smile, which attracted laughter from the others.

Yu Dong glanced at it, and the speaker was Wang Kuo, the No. [-] living treasure in the class.

Qu Aiguo glared at Wang Kuo and said, "What kind of butt, it's so vulgar, it's called - buttocks."

Yu Dong put his hand on his forehead to hide the uncontrollable smile on his face. He doubted whether Qu Aiguo had studied at Deyun Club before, and it was also wrong. There is no Deyun Club yet.

"Okay, you need to worry more about the games. You can come to me at any time if you don't understand anything or if you are missing something. Besides, the opening ceremony is important, but the track and field competition itself should also be paid more attention to."

"Okay, I've covered this matter. I will definitely tap out the athletic potential of our classmates." Qu Aiguo vowed to make a ticket.

Yu Dong nodded: "Go ahead and leave me alone."

"As ordered." Qu Aiguo waved his hand and shouted, "Classmates, practice."

Yu Dong watched it for about ten minutes. The students who watched Gongmei were very enthusiastic, and he was very happy.In the past, he didn't care much about things like the sports meeting. He felt that the students should focus on their schoolwork, and the sports meeting would just do the trick.

Now his thinking is very different. If the students dig into their homework every day, I am afraid that they will become fools before they have grown up.Especially in the sports meeting, which can unite students, we should pay more attention to it, which can not only open up one's personality, but also strengthen the body.

After leaving the southeast corner, Yu Dong did not leave the playground immediately, but went to other classes to spy on the military situation.

Like engineering and beauty, other majors have also worked hard, and there are too many tricks for the opening ceremony.This not very big playground is full of joy and passion, as if the sports meeting has begun at this moment.

On the runway next to the playground, many athletes are preparing for the battle, everyone is doing what they should do, and no one is left behind.

"Teacher Yu."

When Yu Dong was about to leave the playground, a shout came from behind.

He turned his head and saw two familiar faces. They were Fu Qinghuan and He Yuanxiao who he had just met the day he came to Jinyi. They had an oolong that day and regarded Yu Dong as a freshman who had come to report.

Their outfits are still very fashionable. Although the weather is getting colder, they are still wearing beautiful skirts, but He Yuanxiao has an extra headband on his head this time. It seems that some movie has been released recently and the heroine in it loves it Such a headband.

"It's you, do you have anything to do with me?" Yu Dong asked.

Fu Qinghuan didn't answer Yu Dong's question immediately, but smiled and said to He Yuanxiao, "Xiaoxiao, I'll just say that Teacher Yu remembers us."

Then he looked at Yu Dong again, "Mr. Yu, you have a good memory."

Looking at Fu Qinghuan's escape, Yu Dong always felt that the girl was a little silly.

"What's the matter with you looking for me?" Yu Dong asked again.

"Oh, yes, there is something." Fu Qinghuan patted his head, as if he had just remembered that he had something to do, "That's Mr. Yu, Xiaoxiao and I are looking for models, we think your facial lines are very good. , is very suitable to be a model, so I dared to come here, Mr. Yu, do you have time to be a model for us?"

Yu Dong didn't expect them to come here for this.

He glanced at the two girls and asked strangely, "Aren't you the third-year students of the Arts and Crafts Department? Now you paint portraits every day?"

The reason why Yu Dong feels strange is that arts and crafts are very different from other art majors, and the training direction is also production and design, which is a bit like the engineering in art, which is more commercialized.

To say that there is still a foundation for portrait painting practice at the beginning, then it is basically impossible to paint portraits by the third year.

He has been an art counselor for so many years, and naturally he knows exactly what they want to learn.

Hearing Yu Dong's words, the faces of the two of them suddenly turned red, and Fu Qinghuan said hesitantly, "It's not because of our poor foundation, and Xiaoxiao and I are going to be jewelry designers and fashion designers in the future, so we need to Lay a solid foundation for portraiture."

He knew it was an excuse, and Yu Dong could probably guess the thoughts of the two little girls. They probably wanted to get in touch with him through painting, but they didn't necessarily like him, they were probably the girls. Curious about the young male teacher, think it's interesting.

He didn't break them, but declined: "I've been very busy recently, and I'm afraid I don't have time to help you. If there is a real shortage of models, there are quite a few good students in our class. I can introduce you to them."

"No, I'm sorry to bother you." He Yuanxiao, who had not spoken for a while, said with a flushed face, and then hurriedly pulled Fu Qinghuan, who had to say something else, and left.

Fu Qinghuan was dragged by He Yuanxiao, and seemed unwilling, and shouted: "Mr. Yu, when you have time, I will come back to you with Xiaoxiao."

Yu Dong waved to them and shook his head again, these two girls were quite interesting.

　Thanks for the 500 reward from [Longxiang Rising]
　　
　
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