Reborn as a great painter, with a system, you can be willful

"Jiang Zhe." Teacher Yang said to Jiang Zhe, "Look, those are my students. What a coincidence, I asked them to come to the exhibition today and learn from it. I heard Lao Wei said you were here. It's just right, I'll introduce you to each other."

Jiang Zhe had already seen several students coming over, and they were indeed the same group of people he had just seen. Xiao Yufeng was looking at him with strange eyes.

He thought about how to respond, and replied to Teacher Yang with a smile: "Thank you, Teacher Yang, but I won't bother them to take me out for fun. After all, we just met, so I'm sorry."

"Say it again, say it again."

Three girls and four boys came over.

Only then did Jiang Zhe have the mind to count the number of people.

When each of them looked at Jiang Zhe, the expressions on their faces were completely different from before. They had previously looked down on him and watched him, but now they were curious, inquiring, and embarrassed.

Several people greeted Teacher Yang. Some of them also knew Teacher Wei and another teacher Xie, and used greetings to show their connections.

Several teachers agreed with a smile.

Teacher Yang first introduced Professor Qin to the students, and then said to them: "Did you see the art exhibition just now?"

“I watched part of it.”

"I heard you were coming. So I hurried over to report."

"Okay, let me introduce him to you." Teacher Yang took Jiang Zhe's hand and said to several students, "This is Jiang Zhe, my friend. Although you are of the same age, his works are also exhibited here. Wait a minute, you can go and observe and learn carefully. His work is the oil painting of a dancer that I mentioned to you.

In addition, he has works participating in the Venice Biennale. "

When several students heard this, they had different thoughts in their hearts. Xiao Yufeng was almost unable to control her expression. Several people around her glanced at her at the same time.

The cold girl said, "Teacher, we just saw this painting, it is indeed well drawn." Facing the teacher, her cold look had turned into one of being well-behaved and sensible.

She turned her gaze to Jiang Zhe, her eyes full of curiosity.

Teacher Yang began to introduce his students to Jiang Zhe. He pointed at the cold girl and told Jiang Zhe, "This is the best student in our major, Meng Xi."

He introduced another boy, who was also a student with good professional skills.

The girl with shoulder-length hair is named Peng Xiaoquan.

When Xiao Yufeng was introduced, Peng Xiaoquan rushed to say, "Teacher, there is no need to introduce Yufeng. They are high school classmates."

"Oh, really?" Teacher Yang looked at Zhang Xiaoyufeng.

Xiao Yufeng cursed the talkative person inwardly, and at the same time said to Teacher Yang: "Jiang Zhe and I are classmates, but I am a transfer student and we have only been classmates for half a year."

"Oh." Teacher Yang understood the ways of the world. Seeing the expressions of other students, he guessed that things were not that simple. Out of caution, he did not say much and continued to introduce other people.

“You are all peers, get to know each other and learn from each other.”

In front of Teacher Yang, Jiang Zhe didn't want to reject his good intention, so he greeted him in a friendly manner.

Xiao Yufeng's mentality changed again at this time.

Before, I felt that I had been exposed to a different world and looked down on Jiang Zhe.

However, now she found out that this person whom she looked down upon had grown to an unimaginable level and even became friends with her teacher. She was really embarrassed, angry and jealous.

I didn't know how to vent my emotions, and began to secretly blame Jiang Zhe for not explaining these things to me when he first met me.

At the same time, she could feel that the looks from her classmates were clearly meant to make fun of her, especially from that annoying Peng Xiaoquan.

Several students tried their best to greet Jiang Zhe enthusiastically. Although they tried to make their performance more natural, their acting skills were too poor and the atmosphere was awkward.

It was so embarrassing that several teachers couldn't bear to watch it.

Teacher Wei and others looked at Teacher Yang.

Teacher Yang found out that he didn't know what was wrong with his students. These students usually behaved well, and he didn't expect that they would behave so strangely today.

Jiang Zhe had already planned to leave the art museum as soon as possible, so he found an excuse to say goodbye to several teachers.

Professor Qin had already signaled that he could move freely. Jiang Zhe found Wang Zhen, said hello, and then left the venue and headed straight for the attractions he wanted to visit.

Teacher Yang found an excuse, left a few friends and went to find his students.

Teacher Wei said to Professor Qin, "Did you see it just now? Jiang Zhe and Lao Yang's students seemed to know each other before. And something must have happened."

Teacher Qin said: "I don't really understand young people's affairs, but Jiang Zhe is a kind person."

Teacher Wei chuckled: "You are not kind enough."

The two of them often joked around, and Professor Qin didn't take it seriously.

Teacher Wei said, "I just heard that the organizing committee wants to hold a writing conference while everyone is here. Do you want to join?"

"People who are good at Chinese painting and calligraphy like to hold calligraphy gatherings, and those of us who study oil painting always suffer a loss if we go there."

"You're not going to participate? Let Jiang Zhe come."

"Okay, I'll ask him."

On the other side, Professor Yang found the students he thought were most reliable and asked them about what happened before.

He had good intentions and wanted to let the students get to know Jiang Zhe and encourage them to make progress.

It would be a good thing if I could take the opportunity to bring Jiang Zhe over to become my graduate student.

Therefore, I was very concerned about the strange behavior of the students before.

A boy told Teacher Yang.

"We met Jiang Zhe once not long after we arrived at the venue, but we didn't know him at that time. I just heard that he was Xiao Yufeng's classmate.

When we met, Xiao Yufeng said goodbye to him, and it was obvious that he didn't want to talk to him.

I heard that Xiao Yufeng said that their relationship was average.

"Oh, the relationship is just average." Teacher Yang muttered.

He found Meng Xi again.

Her statement is similar to that of the boys.

Teacher Yang didn't say anything, but he had a new judgment about Xiao Yufeng's character in his mind.

"Teacher, do you think highly of Jiang Zhe?"

Teacher Yang said, “You have heard my opinion.”

Meng Xi nodded: "I heard that his works sell for very good prices."

Teacher Yang said, "This is not the only criterion. Originally, I wanted you to take him along to play and get familiar with him, but now, forget it."

He felt that these students might not be reliable, so he decided not to ruin a good thing.

Meng Xi's eyes lit up: "Teacher, I'm fine, I can go, I have time."

She used words to make Teacher Yang change his mind.

"You can go, but be careful about how you communicate and don't offend anyone."

"Thank you, teacher. Don't worry." Meng Xi wrote down Jiang Zhe's contact information.

After Teacher Yang understood the situation, he called the students together, commented on the works he thought were good, and then let the students move freely.

Several students left the art museum, and two boys asked Meng Xi to go out and play in the afternoon.

Meng Xi declined tactfully.

(End of this chapter)