Let You Host The Specialty Class, How Come You Have Become A Scholar?

Does it cost 875,884 teaching points to make Yang Tianyu a star?

"Yes."

Rising Star Success

Name☆Yang Tianyu

Sex: Male

age 15

Virtue 84

Intelligence 85

Stamina 98

Aesthetic 88

state aversion learning

bad habits

Talented D-level dance; C-level fine arts

Skill Dance Soul passive (increase the learning ability of dance-related fields by 100)

Learning Efficiency 48

Comprehensive evaluation e

Chen Chu, who was still smiling just now, suddenly stopped laughing.

"..."

Yang Tianyu watched Chen Chu's smile gradually disappear, and suddenly panicked.

Ah...this...

What's wrong?

Am I doing something wrong?

Why is Lao Chen looking at me with such complicated eyes?

"Old Chen, what's wrong?"

Yang Tianyu looked at Chen Chu nervously.

"No, nothing..." Chen Chu came back to his senses and laughed dryly, "It's getting late, so I'll go back first."

"oh oh……"

Yang Tianyu watched Chen Chu leave, feeling that something was not right.

Along the way, Chen Chu couldn't help muttering.

"Change the limit?"

"Yang Tianyu replaces Feng Qian... Teacher Yuan, you shouldn't lose..."

If there is no special accident, probably Feng Qian should have a talent related to painting?

Those portraits drawn by Yang Tianyu just triggered Feng Qian's budding talent?

Chen Chu is not too sure.

After all, Sun Jiaojiao thought he was talented in e-sports before, but he feinted.

So, not too sure.

But it certainly has nothing to do with dance.

At least Yang Tianyu and Chen Chu are 100% sure of the original talent of dance.

e...

Sports student turned dance student...

Forget it, leave it alone.

I have to deal with Feng Qian first.

The next day Chen Chu called Feng Qian over.

"Old Chen, are you still playing today?"

"Stop fighting, the teacher will take you to a place today."

"what?"

"Just come with me!"

When they arrived at the place, Feng Qian was stunned.

In front of me is... the Jiangnan Art Museum.

"Old Chen, why did you bring me here?"

"Cultivation of sentiment."

"..."

She couldn't run away anyway, so Feng Qian could only follow Chen Chu into the Jiangnan Art Museum.

The corridors are full of works by various painters.

Drawings, oil paintings, etc., have the theme of the main theme of the Acura, but also have abstract styles, all kinds, all kinds.

Chen Chu took Feng Qian all the way around.

That and Feng Qian didn't seem to have any interest in these things.

After shopping for a long time, Chen Chu led Feng Qian to sit down on the lounge chair in the corridor.

"How is it? Do you have any special feelings?"

"Drawing well?"

"Gone?"

Feng Qian was silent for a moment, "Old Chen, tell me, how many words can you feel after watching..."

"..."

Chen Chu couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"I don't want to write about the aftermath, but I will ask you if you have any special thoughts? For example, do you want to be a painter or paint in the future?"

"Me, me?" Feng Qian was taken aback.

Chen Chu's mouth twitched, "Otherwise, who should I ask?"

"Old Chen, you look down on me too much, and I still paint with my handicap?" Feng Qian said with tears in her eyes, "My level of painting may not be as good as that of elementary school students..."

"Are you more confident! Don't you think you can paint over there? Come on, go and paint one."

"Old Chen, don't!"

"It's all here, it's okay to draw one."

"Then you're not allowed to laugh at me!"

"How could one of my teachers laugh at my students?"

There is an area dedicated to painting in this corridor, usually mostly children.

After finding a place, Chen Chu asked Feng Qing to draw one.

Seriously, don't be perfunctory!

Just paint it!

Feng Qian took the watercolor pen on the table and started waving her hand with a serious expression.

Chen Chu glanced at it and gradually fell into silence.

Feng Qian, this child... is quite honest.

Really handicapped.

The painting style is so abstract that Chen Chu has been unable to understand what it is painting.

After a long while, Feng Qian drew a strange creature that didn't know what kind of creature.

Seeing Chen Chu's complex expression, Feng Qian suddenly looked depressed, "Old Chen, I said I didn't paint anymore, you insisted on letting me paint it!"

"I didn't say anything!"

"You didn't speak, but your expression says it all!"

Chen Chu hesitated for a moment, not wanting to hurt the child's self-esteem.

Careful analysis, the brain works quickly.

At least it can be seen that it is a quadruped, and the ears are long and a little pointed, the limbs are relatively short, and the tail is in a ball. Although the face is a little twisted, it is not a big problem.

"Actually, this painting is not bad. It looks like a rabbit at first glance."

"It's a cat."

"..."

"To a certain extent, your imagination is also very powerful and unrestrained!"

"..."

Forget it, I can't make it up.

After leaving, this art museum can no longer stay, and it will easily hurt the self-esteem of children.

This hand is useless.

How can you draw such a ghost?

Should not be!

In order to comfort Feng Qian's injured heart, Chen Chu decided to send a small gift.

"Okay, don't be upset! I'm sorry! I shouldn't have dragged you to paint, so I'll give you a homework-free ticket..."

Feng Qian pursed her lips, her eyes were small, and she looked aggrieved, "Two..."

"..."

"Okay, two."

Feng Qian slowly stretched out her hand.

"I didn't put on my body, don't worry, it doesn't count when I talk! I'll give it to you tomorrow!"

Chen Chu hurriedly changed the subject and said, "Didn't you see Yang Tianyu's paintings before?"

"Yang Tianyu? Oh..." Feng Qian thought about it, and seemed to remember, "He has drawn a lot of cartoon characters? It's pretty good."

"Didn't Yang Tianyu tell me about this? So I thought you were interested in painting!" Chen Chu hurriedly said, "That's why I brought you to the museum today, I thought you were special I love drawing!"

"I don't like drawing!"

"Okay, okay, I don't like it, I don't like it." Chen Chu asked in a side-by-side manner, "Then Yang Tianyu said that you were so fascinated by what you watched before..."

"I look at the clothes!" Feng Qian said, "The color matching of those clothes is pretty good, and the design is also very interesting."

Um?

"So you're interested in clothing design?"

"I can't say I'm too interested!" Feng Qian said, "It's just that my aunt used to read fashion magazines every day, learn how to dress, etc. I just read a lot."

Chen Chu recalled the 35-year-old single sister Ye Zitong he saw two days ago... Indeed, she is quite good at dressing up and quite fashionable. She can't tell that she is 35 years old. Seventeen or eighteen.

To sum up, Feng Qian's talent may be clothing design?

Bigger, maybe in the category of aesthetics or something?