A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

"Well... I'm really young, and it's normal for parents to have such concerns. But please rest assured Mr. Chen and the school. I will definitely make some achievements to reassure the parents."

Seeing that Shu Ange didn't mean to be discouraged, Chen Yao nodded reassuringly: "It's good that you have such a mentality, and the school believes in you very much. The reason why the principal asked me to talk to you is because you are worried that you will hear the gossip. Distracted, or mentally uncomfortable."

"Don't worry about this, I won't be overwhelmed by these small difficulties. Meeting difficulties is my motto, and I will take practical actions to dispel the doubts of parents."

Shu Ange's confident and bright smile made Chen Yao completely relieved, and he left after chatting with her for a while.

After Chen Yao left, Shu Ange drew two circles on the calendar on the table with a signature pen, marking the time of her enrollment and the time of the next monthly exam respectively.

Wanting to prove the teaching achievements, the students' grades are the most convincing, so Shu Ange put down his pen and turned over the lesson plan.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was time for the recess. The knock on the door rang again, and Shu Ange said without raising his head, "Please come in."

Cheng Yihan lowered his eyes and walked in quietly, holding a thin piece of paper in his hand.

"Mr. Shu, I'm here."

Shu Ange put down the lesson plan, walked around the desk, sat beside the coffee table, and patted the sofa: "Sit down, don't be too restrained, let's talk."

Cheng Yihan snorted, stretched out his hand and brushed his hair, a little blush appeared on the face of the small and fair melon seeds, and the whole person looked very nervous.

"Mr. Shu, this is my review book."

In order to get back the comic book, when I returned to the dormitory yesterday, Cheng Yihan lay down under the lamp and wrote a review book for a while.

Shu Ange picked up the review book she wrote and took a look at it. Cheng Yihan's handwriting was beautiful and the content of the review book was very sincere.

After reading it, Shu Ange put down the review book and looked up at Cheng Yihan. She clasped her fingers together on her knees, looking a little uneasy.

"Don't be nervous, the teacher just wants to chat with you."

Cheng Yihan bit her lip and looked at Shu Ange cautiously: "Teacher, I know I'm wrong. I won't read comic books in class anymore, sorry."

"Don't apologize to me, you are wasting your time, not mine."

"I understand, teacher, I'll never do this again."

"Do you like cartoons very much? Have you considered becoming a cartoonist in the future?"

Shu Ange shifted the topic to Cheng Yihan's hobbies, her eyes lit up, and her emotions were obviously excited, but she hesitated when she spoke: "I-I like to read comics, but at my level, it is difficult to become comics. home's."

"I see that you are very talented in painting, and your paintings are also very spiritual. If you develop more in this area in the future, you may not be able to become a cartoonist."

Cheng Yihan shook his head with a wry smile, and said helplessly: "Teacher, my family thinks that drawing cartoons is not a proper job, and they always disagree with me drawing cartoons. My parents also said that my grades were so poor because I was addicted to drawing. But, I really can't learn..."

Shu Ange reached out to hold Cheng Yihan's hand, and looked at her softly and firmly: "Parents' opinions may not always be right, and your own ideas are also very important. If you want to be a cartoonist, it is better to study art, and the art college entrance examination is right. The grades in the culture class are lower, do you like the Central Academy of Fine Arts?"

"Central Academy of Fine Arts?"

Cheng Yihan looked into Shu Ange's eyes, murmured, and then shook his head: "How can I be admitted to the Central Academy of Fine Arts, teacher, it's too difficult, I definitely can't."

"You are only a sophomore in high school, don't judge yourself so arbitrarily, trust the teacher, and believe in yourself. The task of the teacher is to help you achieve your dreams and make you the person you want to be!"

Shu Ange's warm words were contagious, Cheng Yihan froze for a moment, and asked uncertainly, "Can I really do it? Teacher Shu, in fact, my painting skills are not excellent..."

"Don't worry, you are very lucky to have a teacher who can develop moral, intellectual, physical, sound, and beauty. If you believe me, I can give you some pointers on painting. As long as you study hard, I can consider setting aside one evening for self-study every week. to paint."

"Really?"

Cheng Yihan looked at Shu Ange excitedly, she patted the back of her hand with a smile and said, "Of course it's true, the teacher will still lie to you."

After speaking, Shu Ange stood up, took out the key, opened the cabinet, took out the comic book confiscated last night, and handed it to Cheng Yihan.

"I hope that I won't see it in the classroom in the future, and I also hope that one day I can see a comic book with your signature."

"Well! I will do my best, thank you teacher!"

When she first entered the door, Cheng Yihan was in a low mood, and her whole person showed a sense of cowardice and anxiety. After she came out of the office, she had a new mental outlook and was full of hope for the future.

After arriving at the teacher, the people who came back from the inter-class exercise gathered around Cheng Yihan.

"Yihan, did you get your comic book back? Did the teacher murder you or make things difficult for you?"

"Seeing Yihan smiling so happily, it should be going well."

Cheng Yihan smiled and put the comic book in the drawer, and nodded to the classmates around him: "Mr. Shu is very nice, she talked to me about study and ideals, and encouraged me to study hard."

"Hey, let's make chicken soup again. The teachers don't all like this set. They always fill us with chicken soup, as if we can go to heaven if we work hard."

Hong Mingshun opened the textbook and said such a sentence with disdain, Cheng Yihan shook his head and denied: "No, Teacher Shu is not like this."

Su Fengchen came over, stretched out his hand to hold Hong Mingshun's book, and said proudly, "Our teacher Xiaoshu is not such a tacky person, she is really good!"

Hearing their discussion, Zhang Ruize replied expressionlessly, "It's just a naive young lady who thinks she can control everything."

"Zhang Ruize, what do you mean, where did Mr. Shu provoke you?"

Su Fengchen patted the table and fought with Zhang Ruize unhappily.

"literal meaning."

"Stop arguing, it's time for class."

Xie Lingxuan's words caused the entire classroom to fall into silence, and everyone almost forgot that this guy who didn't like to attend classes recently came to class very abnormally.

Zhang Ruize's face was scorched yellow, and the dark circles under his eyes were very obvious. Su Fengchen waved his fist at him from a distance, and said nothing.

Cheng Yihan handed in the review book and got his things back. Other students also went to the office one after another with the review book to find Shu Ange.

Most of the students are still very accepting of Shu Ange's heart-to-heart talk, but there are also a small number of people who stubbornly think that these are all routines, and they don't appreciate her hard work at all.

At the end of the one-day course, what Shu Ange was most worried about was Zhang Ruize's situation.