Ordinary observers in fast time travel

"Teacher, stay here." Ye Zhiqiu, who had been silently watching Shi Jia's paintings, said at this moment.

Because of Shi Jia, Ye Zhiqiu went back in time with her, and naturally knew the truth of the matter.Regarding this, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't close his mouth for a while.

This... novels dare not write like this!

But after learning the truth of the matter, Ye Zhiqiu became more and more grateful to the teacher. If it weren't for the teacher's appearance, her family and her world would soon disappear in this universe.

Recently, because she was about to finish her graduation project, the teacher shared the perspective of reality with her, so she watched the teacher draw this "Smile" with her own eyes.

Yes, the name of her graduation work is Smile, and the source of inspiration is a scene I saw when I got up early and worked part-time.

At that time, what she wanted to express was the spirit of the sanitation workers who worked tirelessly and willingly to give.

Back then, she won the Graduate Best Work Award with this "Smile".He also participated in the National Young Artists Competition and won a silver medal.

Unexpectedly, for the same painting, the teacher drew a different feeling, which was more than one level higher than her immature works.

Such a good work must be known to the world no matter what!

"Teacher, we are painters, and we should try our best to present the most beautiful works to the public."

Shi Jia thought for a while, "It's just that I'm afraid it will change the trajectory of your life."

"Teacher, my life trajectory has been repeated countless times, and it has no effect on promoting the country and society. There is no need to restrain myself because of me." Ye Zhiqiu said very rationally.

Shi Jia was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, "I'm worried that your soul will have problems because of this." The problem should not be serious, and after a few years of pregnancy, you should be able to recover.

"It's okay, isn't there a teacher? Teacher, you can even travel through time and space, so I won't dissipate because of it." Ye Zhiqiu was really not worried.

"You believe me." Shi Jia chuckled, "That's fine, I'll just use this one."

She reached out and stroked the work. Although this work was not her original work, it expressed her understanding of the world for the first time.

She likes it very much and wants to let people know that there is such a work in the world.

"Yeah!" Ye Zhiqiu's whole soul jumped up excitedly, "Teacher, "Smile" will definitely become the focus of graduation works and attract the attention of peers across the country."

"At that time, if you go to participate in the National Young Artists Competition, you will definitely win the No.1 Gold Award! Maybe it will be collected by the National Art Museum!"

The more Ye Zhiqiu talked, the more excited she became, as if this work was completed by her.

Shi Jia laughed, Qiuqiu really became more and more lively, a cute little girl, very suitable for painting.With a thought, she stood up and went to the painting materials shelf to take out a new picture frame.

The size is the same as the graduation work, which is half-open.

After the excitement was over, Ye Zhiqiu noticed the teacher's movements, and asked a little uneasy, "Teacher, are you inspired again?"

"Yes, I plan to give this painting to you." Shi Jia smiled, adjusted the paints casually, and spread them on the canvas.The posture is skilled and full of confidence.

"Give it to me?" Ye Zhiqiu was pleasantly surprised. "Does the teacher want to draw me?"

"Ah."

When the idea of ​​letting Ye Zhiqiu enter the painting just came up, Shi Jia had a ready-to-use draft. Therefore, every stroke she drew was very steady, and the overall picture was displayed in less than half an hour.

"Wow~ so beautiful~"

In fact, the picture is still very rough now, but the color matching, shape, light and shadow, etc. have been roughly expressed.Relying on these contents, Ye Zhiqiu has already imagined how beautiful the complete picture will be.

"Don't exaggerate, it's not finished yet." Shi Jia shook his head helplessly.

"No way, it's obviously very good-looking, the teacher is too modest." Ye Zhiqiu said dissatisfied.

Shi Jia was very happy when he heard it, and didn't say anything disappointing. At this moment, the phone rang.

"It's the class monitor, he should be here to urge the painting." Shi Jia said to Ye Zhiqiu and pressed the answer button.

"Ye Zhiqiu, you are the only one left in the class who hasn't handed in your graduation project. Today is the last day. Can you finish it?" On the other end of the phone, the monitor's voice was a little hoarse, obviously very tired these days.

"If you can't finish it, you have to go to the class teacher for an extension."

"No, I've already finished painting. I'll borrow a small cart to pull the work over later." Shi Jia put down the brush in his hand and began to pack up the tools.

"Did you finish the painting? Do you want me to ask someone to help you?"

"No, I can do it myself."

"Well, pay attention to the time. Remember to send it before 5 o'clock. The academic affairs side needs to enter the information of the work. Arrange the exhibition and defense. These must be completed before 6 o'clock today."

"It's already 4 o'clock, and you still have an hour."

"Thanks, I'll be there on time."

After the class leader hung up the phone, he was obviously relieved, and the counselor reported, "Our class is all ready."

"Ye Zhiqiu's work has also been handed in?"

"Yes, she's finished and delivered by five o'clock."

"Then her speed is quite fast. I remember that she asked for leave for more than half a month ago." Although the counselor did not have much contact with Ye Zhiqiu, he often heard professors mention the top students majoring in oil painting, and Ye Zhiqiu was among them.

"Yes, after she came back to school, I urged her every day." The monitor said.

The counselor smiled and nodded, "You are lucky."

"Graduating soon, our oil painting class can't lose the chain at the moment of graduation. Isn't it more work for the teacher?" The class leader said cheerfully.

While registering information, the two chatted with each other, and the time passed quickly.

The counselor glanced at the clock on the wall and said, "It's five o'clock soon? Why hasn't Ye Zhiqiu come yet?"

"I'll go take a look." The squad leader immediately put down the form in hand, stood up, took two steps, and saw Ye Zhiqiu's figure, "Ye Zhiqiu, you're finally here? The counselor and I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"I'm sorry, the paint is not dry, and I didn't buy the cover in advance, so I walked carefully along the way." Shi Jia said and helped the work into the office.

"It's okay, just hand it in in time." The counselor also put down the work in hand and walked over.

"Teacher Fang." Shi Jia greeted her.

"Well, come on, let's take a picture of your work first." The counselor put one hand on the frame of the work and motioned Shi Jia to lift the other side.

The two worked together to lift the work to the booth.The counselor, Teacher Fang, finally saw the whole picture of the work clearly.

"This~ the smile is so contagious!" Although Mr. Fang is not an art major, he has been working as a counselor in the Academy of Fine Arts since he joined the job. Over the years, he definitely has the ability to appreciate art.

Looking at the smiles of the sanitation workers in the painting, Teacher Fang felt that the tiredness accumulated throughout the day had disappeared, and he felt relaxed physically and mentally.

There is even a feeling of happiness for the family and ideals, no matter how hard it is.

"Yes. Ye Zhiqiu, I think you have made great progress? I remember that at the end of last semester, your final work didn't seem to have such an appeal." The class monitor's hoarse voice suddenly interrupted Teacher Fang's speech. thoughts. (end of this chapter)