Bear Child's Journey Through Ten Thousand Worlds

Chapter 243 Art Class

Chapter 240 Eight

Hearing that Xu Nianjiao was very excited, several female classmates who came with her also hurriedly said: "I want to go too!"

It may be because of the monster incident a few days ago, which made them suffocate at home, so they couldn't help but get excited.

The cheers of the little girls caused the students rushing to the classroom to keep looking here.

Wang Xiaoming had a weird expression on his face, but he didn't speak.

The little girls were very happy. At this time, they looked at Wang Xiaoming with calm expressions and a little surprise.

"Student Wang Xiaoming? Aren't you going?" Li Xinyue asked cutely, tilting her head.

Xu Nianjiao also looked at Wang Xiaoming, her eyes were shining, as if looking at him with begging eyes.

Wang Xiaoming felt uncomfortable seeing such eyes, and couldn't help asking: "Aren't you afraid of monsters coming?"

After saying this, Wang Xiaoming had an arrogant expression on his face, as if he was saying that he didn't want to play with you little girls.

Watching Wang Xiaoming go, Xu Nianjiao immediately ran after him and asked, "What are you afraid of? With Mom and Dad around, what monster are you afraid of?"

Li Xinyue also followed up and said, "And isn't there a little Superman? If the monster dares to appear, the masked little Superman will definitely come to help us beat it away."

"That's right." The female student at the side responded immediately.

Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but shook his head helplessly, thinking that I was also very busy.

"Oh, classmate Wang Xiaoming, you just go!" Xu Nianjiao couldn't help coquettishly to Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming's little face immediately darkened, thinking that if you want to go, go, why do you take me with you!

"You are all girls, what does it look like for me to be a boy with so many girls?" Wang Xiaoming said casually.

"You can also find the male students in the class!" Xu Nianjiao said.

"I won't look for it. I won't go!" Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but said this.

"Wang Xiaoming, I order you as a classmate, you must go!" Xu Nianjiao was a little annoyed, with her hands on her hips, showing a bit of the boldness of a big sister.

Wang Xiaoming turned his head to look at Xu Nianjiao, thinking that this girl is so strong, she will be able to do it when she grows up?

"Hmph monitor, you are abusing your power, I want to sue the teacher!" After Wang Xiaoming said this, he turned his head and left!
Xu Nianjiao immediately exploded with anger, isn't this guy just going out to play? As for being so hypocritical?

Li Xinyue's face was very disappointed, but when she remembered the appearance of the masked Superman in her mind, she couldn't help showing a smile on her face, and said, "If it were you, you would definitely go, wouldn't you?"

Xu Nianjiao was furious at what Wang Xiaoming said, and immediately caught up and said, "If you don't go, I'll give you little shoes to wear in the future!"

When Wang Xiaoming heard this, his body trembled, and he turned his head to look at the little loli who was about the same age as him in front of him in horror. Is this something such an older girl can say?
Give me small shoes to wear, this is Chi Guoguo's threat!

Wang Xiaoming's face was cloudy and uncertain, and the more he thought about it, the darker his face became, and he felt bad all over.

Xu Nianjiao looked at Wang Xiaoming's expression, thinking that the latter was afraid of her, so she couldn't help but said triumphantly, "Have you thought about it? It's just going out to play. As for worrying so much? Are you a man?"

Wang Xiaoming's face was very dark, although he was not afraid of her at all, but after thinking about it carefully, she was just a little girl, it was okay to go out to play, but she still wanted to save face.

"I'm not a man yet, I'm still a boy!" Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but said.

Seeing Wang Xiaoming's humble face, Xu Nianjiao couldn't help but rolled her eyes and said, "Are you going or not?"

Following Xu Nianjiao's words, Li Xinyue and several female students present stared at Wang Xiaoming intently.

Wang Xiaoming could only sigh helplessly: "Isn't it okay to go?"

Hearing Wang Xiaoming's words, Xu Nianjiao nodded with a smile on her face and said, "That's right, let's go, go to the classroom!"

Li Xinyue smiled and nodded, followed Wang Xiaoming, Xu Nianjiao and others to the classroom.

Li Xinyue, Wang Xiaoming and Xu Nianjiao were not in the same class, so they separated when they came outside the classroom.

After Wang Xiaoming and Xu Nianjiao walked into the classroom together, she asked curiously, "That female student from class two seems to know you very well."

Wang Xiaoming glanced at Xu Nianjiao, thinking that if this was in college, it would definitely attract a lot of gossip, but thinking about it, there shouldn't be such gossip among first-grade elementary school students, so he just smiled and said: "We met before, Be friends!"

Xu Nianjiao nodded, and didn't think much about it. After all, she was only a six or seven-year-old girl, so she would think so much.

Today's class is still the same as usual, the first class is Chinese, the second class is mathematics, but today, there is also an art class.

The art teacher was a very young female teacher. Wang Xiaoming remembered that this female teacher taught mathematics in the upper grades.

The school doesn't pay much attention to classes that are not the main subjects, such as art, but they don't treat it as non-existent.

Therefore, in general art classes, the class teacher and math teacher will not occupy it.

However, in Wang Xiaoming's memory, in junior high school and high school, there are signs that physical education and art classes are occupied by the head teacher or teachers of other subjects.

When the art teacher came to the class, she took a stack of art paper and distributed it to everyone.

"Students, today's class, the teacher has assigned a task for you." The art teacher looks sweet, very aura, muscle like fat, voice is very sweet, very delicate, very comfortable to listen to, with a shallow smile, dressed in Bookish temperament.

Wang Xiaoming looked up at the art teacher, thinking what is he painting?
Now the whole class is very quiet, all the lovely children are looking at her.

"Students think that the most beautiful people, events, and things around them are drawn on paper, and the teacher will see who can draw the best." The art teacher said very gently.

Wang Xiaoming thought about it carefully, and he still has a certain talent for painting. I remember that in my last life, that teacher was beautiful, or that female classmate was good-looking, so I could steal paintings if I had nothing to do. I remember that when I was in college, I still relied on others to paint. Portraits make money.

It's just that I haven't started writing for a long time, and I don't know if it has been abandoned.

However, for Wang Xiaoming, these are not just muscle memory, but a kind of soul memory, which is not so easy to forget.

This is his ability that doesn't use the system, a skill that can be used to pretend to do things!
Thinking about it, Wang Xiaoming began to hold a pencil, began to look at the art teacher, and began to draw.

After the art teacher assigned art topics, he began to walk back and forth to see what the most beautiful things in the hearts of these innocent children were.

She saw many male students draw masked Superman, flowers, grass, airplanes, tanks, anyway, many things.

This made the art teacher with a smile on his face, he walked step by step, and finally came to Wang Xiaoming's seat.

Wang Xiaoming has just remembered the most beautiful moment of the art teacher and engraved this picture in his mind, so he is lowering his head and painting seriously.

(End of this chapter)