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

Soon someone from the third hospital delivered the medicine to the school gate, and Chen Chu did not thank him.

Not to mention that they were thoughtful and brought a traditional Chinese medicine electric stove directly over.

Chen Chu also quickly refused to give money.

"Mr. Chen, you really screwed me up!"

"I really can't take this money, it's just a little bit of care from us as students."

"Huh? Study, student?"

"Of course it's a student, Mr. Chen. I've watched some of your previous videos on pharmacology, and I've benefited a lot. It's all right to call you a teacher."

Chen Chu was always a little bit dumbfounded, because the person in front of him was in his thirties, much older than Li Qingfeng, and when he met Chen Chu on weekdays, he had to shout brother.

Yes, it is estimated that the seniority here in the third hospital is completely messed up.

Everyone calls him Teacher Chen, and only Dean Liu Yikun is willing to call him Xiao Chen.

Chen Chu is no longer entangled. Anyway, he must have a meal later to pay back the favor, whether they need it or not, but whether you do it or not is another matter.

It didn't take too long, Chen Chu started to make medicine for Feng Qian after returning to the staff dormitory.

They are all blood-boosting drugs, and then add some traces of physical pills.

At least two hours.

I originally planned to get some synthetic traditional Chinese medicine, just soak it and drink it, but the third hospital does not have this kind of synthetic traditional Chinese medicine, otherwise it would save a lot of trouble.

Taking this time as early as possible, Chen Chu continued to deliver meals to the children. After the meals were delivered, he returned to the classroom to take a look.

Seeing that Feng Qian was still painting and throwing away the painting, Chen Chu was also a little helpless.

It may still be necessary to guide, but on second thought, it is better to find another person to guide instead of guiding yourself, and it can also enhance the friendship between classmates.

No, Chen Chu just thought of Yang Tianyu. Yang Tianyu's dance talent has been developed, but there is no movement in the art fanaticism for the time being, and it may be that he has not been in touch with painting for a while.

Okay, let two people together.

For example, Feng Qian and Yang Tianyu are both in full bloom. Feng Qian is in dance and art, while Yang Tianyu is in dance and beauty. Although the talents of the two are different, they are also very similar. In this case, the two If individuals influence each other, Chen Chu feels that the effect may be better than that of his own guidance.

The important thing is that peers can still communicate and express their emotions, but as a teacher, sometimes you still need to pay attention to the way you speak, and you may hurt the hearts of children if you are not careful.

There was no need for Chen Chu to take the initiative to find Yang Tianyu. After a while, Deng Sijia and others all came back from the dance studio.

Some were worried about Feng Qian, so they all came back to take a look.

As a result, when Feng Qian saw that everyone was back, she decisively stopped what she was doing.

She doesn't want others to see what she draws, and then makes fun of her.

Chen Chu was in the office at the moment, and when he saw Deng Sijia and others coming back, he quickly called Yang Tianyu to the office.

"Tianyu, I've seen your paintings before, and they're pretty good!" Chen Chu smiled, "Feng Qian also wants to learn to paint recently. Would you like to teach her?"

"Ah?" Yang Tianyu was stunned for a moment.

How can Lao Chen's brain circuit be so confusing!

There are so many art students in our class, don't you call me a sports student to teach Feng Qian how to draw?

"Let's help each other with classmates!"

"No, old Chen, my painting skills are quite average! Would you like to let Liao Kunyang and the others teach Feng Qian?"

Chen Chu hurriedly said, "Isn't this just the time when you two are rehearsing together? I didn't say that you would teach me every day. If you have time, just take her for a while."

"Of course I have to make it clear to you. No matter what Feng Qian draws, you are not allowed to laugh at others!"

"And you can't preach, you have to talk about art, understand?"

"Okay, okay."

Yang Tianyu responded.

Since it was Chen Chu's arrangement, Yang Tianyu didn't say much. Anyway, he won't be dancing at the moment, and he is also idle. After returning to the classroom, Yang Tianyu came to Feng Qian and said, "Old Chen Rang. I'm here with you and each other...e, to discuss art."

"..." Feng Qian rolled her eyes.

You, a sports student, came over to me to discuss what art?

Broken boulders in the chest, stepping on light bulbs?

Neither will you!

But Feng Qian thought about it, yes, Yang Tianyu's painting is quite good, she has seen it before.

It's how old Chen's brain circuit is so confusing!

There are so many art students in our class, don't you call me a sports student like Yang Tianyu to teach me how to draw?

Come on, after all, it was Lao Chen's intention.

I reluctantly accepted it.

"Okay, what do you want to discuss?"

"e..."

"e..."

The two were speechless.

Chen Chu, who had just arrived at the door, couldn't help but patted his head and raised his forehead.

Failed.

These two people have never learned to draw systematically at all, how could they possibly know where to start!

I still have to do it myself.

When I entered, I simply counted Deng Sijia and Cao Yunjing.

"Anyway, it's okay, let's play a little game!"

"What game?"

"Drawing!" Chen Chu pointed at the podium decisively and said, "Just paint the podium side. If anyone can paint well, I will give you a homework-free ticket!"

As soon as the words fell, they only heard a lot of movement, and the other three people had already taken out the pen and paper, and they just clicked and drew according to the podium.

"..."

Chen Chu felt as if he had underestimated the temptation of this homework-free voucher.

Is even Deng Sijia so enthusiastic?

"Feng Qian, don't be stunned! Hurry up and draw!"

"oh oh……"

Chen Chu walked up to Feng Qian, and saw Feng Qian carefully sketching with a carbon pen.

Sure enough, the handicap is not something that can be solved in a day or two, not to mention Feng Qian's artistic talent has not yet awakened.

On the other hand, looking at Yang Tianyu not far away, it can be said that his strokes are like a god, and after a while of painting, the whole person starts to get up, and his demeanor becomes focused again.

The progress of the two is still far behind.

I took a look at the paintings by Cao Yunjing and Deng Sijia on the way.

Don't tell me, it's okay to draw.

Anyway, it's better than Feng Qian's painting.

Chen Chu has a big head again.

He also didn't know how Feng Qian could be so handicapped and able to draw so abstractly!

Maybe it's because the aesthetics are too high, which leads to a heavy burden. Not only did they not draw better and better, but because of their handicap, they gave up on themselves even more?

After all, Feng Qian's personality is also relatively lazy, and it is easier to lie flat and rotten.

Other people's lying flat is just joking, but Feng Qian's lying flat is really lying flat, lying down wherever she falls!