grandpa is not sick

Chapter 376 School District (3)
As if hearing something shocking, her footsteps stopped suddenly, she turned her head and stared at her for a while, then turned her head and continued walking, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, with a little irony, as if she heard one by one. Naive lofty ambitions, "a one-in-a-million possibility."

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Sui Yingshu went with her to fill in the information, and took the map she gave to find the class by herself. There are 194 students in the first grade, including her, there are 195 students, and there are 50 students in the art department. There are 5 classes with 10 students in each class. Sui Yingshu is assigned to class 5, um, the worst class, which is stuffed with the bottom 10 students in the ranking competition.

After Sui Yingshu came to her class, she still thought that she was excited to meet new friends who share the same goals. However, there was no teacher in the class, and 10 students with different skin colors were immersed in their own world. For her new classmate Simply glance out of the corner of your eye to show you're bothered.

The atmosphere in the whole class was stiff and tense, and Sui Yingshu had a feeling that he couldn't fit in for a while. He couldn't leave or stay. In the end, he had to go out quietly and then go in from the back, so that he could see how their paintings were doing. Alright, take a look...

Sui Yingshu was stunned.

Great!

Every painting is very good, almost comparable to the art professors she taught in Nantah University, and these talents are only freshmen, and they are still the students in the worst class, and the best class What is the level of those people?What about the students in the second, third, and fourth grades?Or those people in School District 2...

No wonder art magazines say that the future masters of the high-end art world are all at the Royal Columbus College of Art.

Sui Yingshu suddenly felt a lot of pressure!It feels completely different to hear it than to see it with your own eyes!

There was no teacher, and the classmates ignored them, so Sui Yingshu sadly carried her bag and walked outside the classroom, squatting against the wall, and took out her mobile phone to send text messages.

——"QAQ teacher, I was hit!"

——"The students here seem to be several times better than me!"

——"Did you not go inside to see the level of these students, so you were fooled by me?!"

The three text messages were sent out in a hurry, but there was no response for a long time. Sui Yingshu was about to go to public class in frustration, when her cell phone rang, which startled her.Her mobile phone is new, and the number card is also new. It only contains Neil, Hanshangyan, Ms. Mary and the police numbers here.

The caller was Neil who had just been harassed by her text message.

"Hello?" Sui Yingshu was depressed. She thought she was extremely talented in art, but found that there were more people who seemed to be a hundred times better than her. It was over, and she would embarrass Neil. !
"What are you doing? Squatting at the door of the class in a daze?" Neil's calm and flat voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yeah." Sui Yingshu lowered her head like a frosted eggplant, murmured.

Neil was dissatisfied with her lifeless state, his voice was still calm and indifferent, but it made Sui Yingshu feel that everything was under his control, even her reaction was in his palm, this feeling of being in control But at this moment, it made her feel very at ease.

"Sending you to school is for you to learn other knowledge. You are not allowed to learn painting from the people in it. You don't need the resources and teaching they give you. If I find out that there are traces of other people in your paintings, You don't want to know what I'm going to do."

Sui Yingshu's eyes lit up, she didn't notice the domineering in his calm and quiet words, she only noticed what she cared about most, and her voice regained vitality, "Is that right? So teacher, you won't give up because of my grades." Do you despise me for being inferior to them?"

(End of this chapter)