Chapter 21
Looking at the snow-white drawing paper, Ling Xinnuan held the paintbrush tightly, but she didn't make a sound or move, just staring at the snow-whiteness in the drawing paper.
"Did this drawing paper offend you? Why did you just stare at it?" After gently pulling all the chairs in the classroom into place, Xiang Yang walked behind the freshman who was still making up for it, and took a look at the snow-white painting. Paper, asked with a helpless smile.
He could see that the woman in front of him must be in a terrible mood.
"I don't know how to write, I'm sorry." Turning to look at her teacher, Ling Xin smiled apologetically and a little bit bitterly.
"Are you in a bad mood?" Xiang Yang nodded slightly. He didn't forget the frank words that this woman said when she came here to learn painting. She said that she just wanted to calm her heart. Obviously, there is a lot of irritability in her heart. !
"It's not too bad, but it's definitely not good! Anyway... I can't write." With a wry smile, Ling Xinnuan slowly shook her head.
Since yesterday's news will definitely be widely spread, today she came here on purpose after all the students had left, so she troubled the teacher to make up lessons for her, but she didn't care about it, so she felt that she was going too far. Wasted other people's time.
"Why don't I stop studying, so as not to waste the teacher's time." After thinking for a while, Ling Xinnuan put down her pen and said with determination.
During this period of time, many people must have recognized her!It's not good for her to appear here, so as not to cause any trouble to Lin Huizi's school.
"I have a lot of free time. As long as you want to learn, there is nothing to waste." Xiang Yang turned around and said, walked straight to his teacher's desk, and pulled out a piece of black paper.
He brought the paper in front of Ling Xinnuan, replaced the original snow-white drawing paper, and then turned his head to meet Ling Xinnuan's puzzled gaze: "Look, there is darkness in front of your eyes, if you don't move, then It is always in front of your eyes, and it always hides your heart from the delicate colors."
"Huh?" Responded in confusion, Ling Xinnuan glanced at Xiangyang, then at the drawing paper in front of her, not quite understanding what it meant.
"Come on! Stretch out your hand and push away the haze in front of you, and you will find that the darkness is just nothingness. As long as you don't want to see it, you can fill your life with colors at any time." Xiang Yang smiled gently, stretched out He picked up the pen with one hand, and stuffed it into Ling Xinnuan's palm, holding her hand and leading her to wave it on the black drawing paper.
With the movement of the brush, the originally black paper changed into many different colors.
His hand moved neatly, and Ling Xinnuan let him hold the hand to drive the pen, quietly staring at the colors appearing on and off the drawing paper, the corners of her lips curled up in surprise.
After a while, she saw a beautiful painting in front of her eyes, like a colorful meteor shower in the dark night, it was really beautiful.
"A person's life can actually be very short. Even if you live to the longest, you will only be a hundred years old. If you subtract the period when children are ignorant, and when you are resting, how much time do we really have to be awake? With such a short life, why not live a more optimistic life? Sometimes turning around is the end of life." Letting go of his hand, Xiang Yang smiled warmly and brilliantly with his lips curled up.
In his opinion, the woman in front of him is still young, how can she live a brilliant life surrounded by darkness?
"As soon as you turn around, it's the end..." Murmured, Ling Xin stared at the painting in front of her with a warm smile, then turned her head to face Xiangyang: "Teacher, this drawing paper is amazing, can you give me some more?"
"Of course, this is very cheap. It's a drawing paper for children to play with. You can take as much as you like. Anyway, it is also an asset in your friend's school." Seeing the beautiful smiling face, Xiang Yang was startled at first, and then smiled up.
He thought that this woman who always had a smile on her face was already elegant and beautiful, but he didn't realize that she looked even better when she smiled sincerely.
"thank you teacher."
(End of this chapter)
Looking at the snow-white drawing paper, Ling Xinnuan held the paintbrush tightly, but she didn't make a sound or move, just staring at the snow-whiteness in the drawing paper.
"Did this drawing paper offend you? Why did you just stare at it?" After gently pulling all the chairs in the classroom into place, Xiang Yang walked behind the freshman who was still making up for it, and took a look at the snow-white painting. Paper, asked with a helpless smile.
He could see that the woman in front of him must be in a terrible mood.
"I don't know how to write, I'm sorry." Turning to look at her teacher, Ling Xin smiled apologetically and a little bit bitterly.
"Are you in a bad mood?" Xiang Yang nodded slightly. He didn't forget the frank words that this woman said when she came here to learn painting. She said that she just wanted to calm her heart. Obviously, there is a lot of irritability in her heart. !
"It's not too bad, but it's definitely not good! Anyway... I can't write." With a wry smile, Ling Xinnuan slowly shook her head.
Since yesterday's news will definitely be widely spread, today she came here on purpose after all the students had left, so she troubled the teacher to make up lessons for her, but she didn't care about it, so she felt that she was going too far. Wasted other people's time.
"Why don't I stop studying, so as not to waste the teacher's time." After thinking for a while, Ling Xinnuan put down her pen and said with determination.
During this period of time, many people must have recognized her!It's not good for her to appear here, so as not to cause any trouble to Lin Huizi's school.
"I have a lot of free time. As long as you want to learn, there is nothing to waste." Xiang Yang turned around and said, walked straight to his teacher's desk, and pulled out a piece of black paper.
He brought the paper in front of Ling Xinnuan, replaced the original snow-white drawing paper, and then turned his head to meet Ling Xinnuan's puzzled gaze: "Look, there is darkness in front of your eyes, if you don't move, then It is always in front of your eyes, and it always hides your heart from the delicate colors."
"Huh?" Responded in confusion, Ling Xinnuan glanced at Xiangyang, then at the drawing paper in front of her, not quite understanding what it meant.
"Come on! Stretch out your hand and push away the haze in front of you, and you will find that the darkness is just nothingness. As long as you don't want to see it, you can fill your life with colors at any time." Xiang Yang smiled gently, stretched out He picked up the pen with one hand, and stuffed it into Ling Xinnuan's palm, holding her hand and leading her to wave it on the black drawing paper.
With the movement of the brush, the originally black paper changed into many different colors.
His hand moved neatly, and Ling Xinnuan let him hold the hand to drive the pen, quietly staring at the colors appearing on and off the drawing paper, the corners of her lips curled up in surprise.
After a while, she saw a beautiful painting in front of her eyes, like a colorful meteor shower in the dark night, it was really beautiful.
"A person's life can actually be very short. Even if you live to the longest, you will only be a hundred years old. If you subtract the period when children are ignorant, and when you are resting, how much time do we really have to be awake? With such a short life, why not live a more optimistic life? Sometimes turning around is the end of life." Letting go of his hand, Xiang Yang smiled warmly and brilliantly with his lips curled up.
In his opinion, the woman in front of him is still young, how can she live a brilliant life surrounded by darkness?
"As soon as you turn around, it's the end..." Murmured, Ling Xin stared at the painting in front of her with a warm smile, then turned her head to face Xiangyang: "Teacher, this drawing paper is amazing, can you give me some more?"
"Of course, this is very cheap. It's a drawing paper for children to play with. You can take as much as you like. Anyway, it is also an asset in your friend's school." Seeing the beautiful smiling face, Xiang Yang was startled at first, and then smiled up.
He thought that this woman who always had a smile on her face was already elegant and beautiful, but he didn't realize that she looked even better when she smiled sincerely.
"thank you teacher."
(End of this chapter)
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