Senior is too arrogant

When others draw oil paintings, Kang Wei is a sketch. When others get the teacher's advice, Kang Wei just gropes by himself. However, when he finishes school in the evening, Kang Wei only finishes two paintings. He is worried that it will affect Mr. Zhao's off-duty time. Kang Wei sends his two sketches after class and the students leave.

"At present, only two have been finished. Please have a look at the third one. I will finish the third one today. If you get off work, I will show it to you tomorrow!" Kang Wei said without concealment that Mr. Zhao just took those two sketches and looked at them.

"You can go back."

Kang Wei was stunned, "don't you want to finish three paintings?"

"See for yourself."

Mr. Zhao returned the two paintings to Kang Wei. Kang Wei took the painting, looked at it carefully, and made a comparison. He didn't find anything strange.

"Don't you understand?"

Kang Wei looked up at Mr. Zhao and shook his head.

"Come here!" Mr. Zhao took Kang Wei to her place and asked her to sit down. "Look at the vase and then the painting!"

Kang Wei did it according to the teacher's statement, and finally found the problem after comparing it several times.

"Do you understand?"

"I see. I'll change the third one!"

"No, you can go back today and continue tomorrow." Zhao said mercilessly, went to the platform alone, put away the oil paintings handed in by the students, and was stopped by Kang Wei.

"What's more than angle?" Kang Wei did not dare to ignore so much. She would rather Miss Zhao hate her than ask for a result.

"Hands." Zhao teacher directly said, "your hand can seriously describe at the beginning, but the more to the back, the more powerless, head heavy, you see for yourself."

With that, Mr. Zhao left. Kang Wei compared the two paintings on the flower rack, and finally found the problem. Kang Wei was aggrieved and sad, but these were all his choices. He had to go on anyway.

Kangwei did not draw a third painting in the school. Except for Mr. Zhao, the school workers were not allowed. They had to lock the door on time.

Kang Wei went home in a low mood and put the three paintings on the dining table, tears falling down.

Originally thought that talent was her biggest weapon, but now it has become her biggest weapon. Kang Wei was aggrieved and unconvinced. He took out the sketch paper at home and put it on the easel. The easel was facing the rose on the table. Kang Wei copied it carefully.

Since the angle problem can't be dealt with well, it's better to look directly at it. As for the strength of the hand, Kangwei can only let itself relax and try to make the best state of the hand.

Usually a sketch is finished in two hours, but today it took less than five hours. Kang Wei looked at the finished product and compared the two previous sketches. He felt that he had made a lot of progress, but he didn't dare to talk about it with Mr. Zhao.

After painting, Kang Wei put the sketch rose away and prepared to take it to Mr. Zhao tomorrow.

At the end of the sketch, Kang Wei found that he was very hungry. He didn't eat at noon. Now it's almost ten o'clock, so it's impossible not to be hungry. Now it's unrealistic to cook. Kang Wei cooked a bag of instant noodles for himself, which he bought before, but fortunately it didn't expire.

When eating instant noodles, Kangwei received a message from Lu Yuzhe, asking her how she felt on her first day of class? Kang Wei didn't want him to worry, so he said it very well. The teacher was very satisfied with her, and Lu Yuzhe felt a little relieved.

Kang Weiqing is lucky that they are sending messages. If it's a video to contact, she will show her feet. Lu Yuzhe should be worried at that time.

After all, it's not long before Lu Yuzhe graduated. She once thought that long-distance love would break the connection between them. Now it seems that it's not so. At least she and Lu Yuzhe have entered the palace of marriage, but this marriage is still short of a wedding.