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because of this painting. Itâs really awkward.
it was really too! ugly! itâs over!
What the hell was this? Even a kindergarten student could draw a picture, so why did this young masterâs drawing turn into a ghost drawing?
Xia duoâs hands were also trembling. she thought, what kind of student did i teach?
she cleared her throat and coughed awkwardly. â young master wanwan, did you really draw wanwan seriously? â there was no movement from the window.
She thought that he was of noble status and shouldnât be criticized at will, so she changed her tone and said very gently and tactfully, â âI think if you draw seriously, you should be able to draw much better than now, right?â
There was still no movement from the window.
The interviewer couldnât help but gently push si linghan.
Si linghanâs gaze focused, and his dark and cold eyes finally regained their luster. he pursed his well-defined lips and gestured to the interviewer.
âYoung master said that he doesnât know how to draw, so he needs you,â the interviewer said.
Xia duo coughed dryly again. then, did young master hear me? how did I ask you to draw this grass? â she did not wait for him to answer and said sternly, â you need to stabilize your hands and then bend them slightly to the side. Itâs like a blade of grass being bent by the wind.
however, the grass in the painting was actually in the shape of instant noodles.
wasnât he playing with her?
After a while, the interviewerâs voice came from behind the window again. young master said that heâll work hard for the next scene. Miss Xia, please continue to teach him.
Xia duo looked at the time.
Only then did he realize that a class should have been an hour long, but only 20 minutes had passed.
every day felt like a year.
Hence, Xia duo continued to teach.
However, although the other partyâs painting had changed its form, it was still in an unnatural state and looked strange.
Xia duo felt her temples throb.
After patiently teaching for an hour, she felt a sense of defeat she had never felt before.
&Nbsp; how did this happen?
how could there be such a talentless student!
and why did such a student have to pay a high salary to hire a drawing teacher? n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
after the class ended, the interviewer walked out from behind with a smile and said, â âiâll help you pack your things.â
Xia duo held her breath, looked behind the window, and asked, â âyoung master has left?â
âYes, I am.â
Only then did she relax and said in a low voice, â âForgive me for being direct, but I want to say that your young master really doesnât seem to have any talent in painting. Yingluo, are you sure you want him to waste his time on this?â
she paused and added: â in fact, he can find something else that he likes to do.
he doesnât want to learn something that he is not interested in or has no talent. this will delay the childâs future. â
The interviewerâs expression changed immediately. He hurriedly looked behind the window.
Then, as if to cover it up, he retracted his gaze and coughed awkvvardly, saying, young, young master, is he that untalented? i think heâs quite interested and attentive.â
âyeah, i really havenât seen anyone who has no talent like him. they can at least draw straight lines, but the things he drew were all strange and ghostly.â Xia duo spoke bluntly.
there was a loud bang behind the window.
Xia duo was stunned..