The group pet sister was spoiled by the tyrant again

Chapter 460 Fascinated by the way Su Jiu writes

Sure enough, there was no subject restriction, and all the students shouted happily, "Oh! I like free creation the most!"

They took out their drawing paper and paints from the drawer.

Su Jiu also prepared these before. After mixing the paints, she held the wolf brush and tilted her head to think about what she wanted to paint.

Qian Yanyan on the side looked left and right, and suddenly noticed Su Miao's paint plate behind him, his eyes stared straight, "My God, brother Miao, you are too arrogant, even the paint plate is Made of gold?"

Hearing this, Su Jiu also turned his head curiously.

On Su Miao's desk, there was a big golden plate that shone so brightly that it blinded people's eyes. Next to it was a pen mountain with wolf hair, which was also made of high-quality suet jade.

Su Jiu clicked his tongue, secretly thinking that this is the arrogance of the richest man!

When Su Miao heard that Qian Yanyan was so shocked, she proudly took out a gold-rimmed pen holder from the drawer, "What's the matter, the most important thing Miao's family lacks is money!"

"Tsk tsk, Brother Miao, how do you feel about a brush made of gold?" Qian Yanyan asked curiously.

"very happy!"

After speaking, he was afraid that Qian Yanyan would not believe it, so he directly handed her the golden brush to try.

Qian Yanyan turned her head and dipped some ink with a golden brush, then wrote her name on the big white paper, and said with a smack of tongue, "I don't understand the happiness of rich people."

She didn't feel any different.

No, there is still a difference, that is, it is much heavier than her pen.

Su Miao crossed her legs and dangled the dog's tail grass that she didn't know where she got, "Of course you don't understand, you can't even imagine the happiness of rich people."

Qian Yanyan: "..." If you give him some color, he can open a dyeing workshop.

Throw the golden brush back, and also send him a grimace.

When she turned around, Su Jiu had already taken out the ruler and was writing and drawing on the white paper.

She leaned over, pressed her small face on her table, and asked curiously, "Little fairy, what are you drawing? Why do you use a ruler to draw circles and vertical lines?"

She looked at Su Jiu holding a charcoal pencil, writing and drawing, very curious.

After talking about a circle, Su Jiu patiently explained to her, "This is the preparatory work before painting. First draw the vertical lines of these circles, and the subsequent paintings will be more vivid and realistic."

Qian Yanyan's eyes lit up when she heard it, "It's still like this, it sounds so interesting, little fairy, I'm so stupid, can I learn it?" She said shyly.

Su Jiu turned to look at her, smiled and said, "There are no stupid children in the world, only children who don't want to work hard. If you want to learn, I'll teach you." She raised her head and rubbed the little girl's hair.

She just denies herself too much, obviously she is also very good.

"Okay, okay, little fairy, you are so kind, you are beautiful and versatile!"

Qian Yanyan was so happy that she wanted to stand up and cheer, but thinking that it was class time, she could only endure it.

Because they are in class now, the two agreed to teach her how to draw every afternoon during the big break.

Master Fan on the podium saw that Su Jiu was drawing with charcoal, he was very curious, dropped the painting experience in his hand and ran to Su Jiu's desk vigorously.

Under Su Jiu's meticulous drawing, an old man with a goatee appeared vividly on the paper, Master Fan could tell at a glance that this person was himself.

With an excited expression, he asked the student next to him to bring him a chair, and sat in front of Su Jiu, watching Su Jiu's writing with fascination.

On the other side of the seat, Zhao Rou was the first to finish drawing her own peony picture, she breathed a sigh of relief...

(End of this chapter)