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Chapter 10 Painting and Childhood III, Childish Gallery

Three, childish gallery

The next morning, Director Qian got up early. He put on his sports clothes and washed it briefly. He started jogging in Youyuyuan. He jogged along the school road and ran to the gate. He turned a corner at the gate and looked back and saw that the white wall on the back of the screen wall was colorfully painted by someone. When he approached, he thought it must be the one who did it in the art class.

Director Qian turned around and ran to the art class student dormitory. He came to the dormitory of the boy's dormitory and opened the door quietly. He checked in one bed and one bed in the dormitory. When he walked to Maodan's bed, he saw Maodan sleeping soundly, but Maodan's face was covered with a lot of colors, and he knew it clearly.

He walked up and patted Maodan's head with his hand. Seeing that he had no reaction, Director Qian shook his head and said angrily: "What a bad guy." He walked away after he said that.

In the first class in the morning, Director Qian sat in the last row of the classroom waiting for Maodan to come to class, but when the get out of class was about to end, he saw Maodan walking slowly towards the classroom with his small schoolbag on his back.

Director Qian immediately went out, and he held Maodan's hand and said, "Let's go! Let's go to the gate to see it." Maodan was still sleepy and seemed to be dreaming. He followed Director Qian to the wall of the screen. Director Qian pointed to the painting on the wall and said, "Did you draw this painting?" Maodan opened his eyes wide and looked at Teacher Qian's angry look, and then he realized the bad things.

He lowered his head and muttered, "Yes------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Director Qian was chattering there, Maodan lowered his head and said nothing. Teacher Huali came in from the gate. She saw Maodan being criticized by Teacher Qian. She walked over and said softly, "Teacher Qian, I called Maodan to have a conversation, he might be able to listen."

Seeing that it was useless to scold Maodan for a long time, Teacher Qian said to Teacher Huali: "Okay, go talk to him, he might listen to you."

Maodan then followed Teacher Huali to the teacher's office. Teacher Huali said to Maodan: "Look at your face, you can get a basin to get water to wash your face."

Teacher Huali took Maodan's hand and walked to the basin. She poured warm water into the basin and washed Maodan's face. After Teacher Huali washed Maodan's face, she asked Maodan to sit down on a chair, and then said to Maodan earnestly: "Maodan is a good student. I understand that you love to draw, but you have to obtain the teacher's consent to draw. If you think the white wall at the gate is like the face of the school. If you draw on the face, if you don't draw well, it will be ugly.

Maodan was moved to tears at this time. He cried and said, "Teacher Hua, I know I did something wrong. I want to draw a gallery to become a great painter. Who knew that I was drawing the wrong one, and I will definitely listen to the teacher in the future."

Teacher Huali took out a handkerchief to wipe Maodan's tears. She said to Maodan: "You want to draw a gallery very well, but it's not a doodle on the wall, but a few of your excellent works are selected, and more than a dozen are framed and hung in the gallery for people to visit and learn. This is called a gallery."

She wiped Maodan's tears. Under the guidance of Teacher Huali's guidance, Maodan must correct his mistakes and be a good student. He said to Teacher Huali: "I'll wipe off the children's paintings I painted at night and restore them to their original appearance." After that, he walked out of the teacher's office and led Ah Dai. Ah Mao came to the screen wall at the entrance of the school with the scrubbing utensils in his hand. They washed the walls that were drawn by themselves with water.

A few months later, the children gradually forgot the addiction to online games, and the school leaders and teachers also eliminated the hidden worries of Internet addiction. The children's professional courses have also turned into normal state. However, Huo Xin was a little suspicious in his heart, and he called Director Qian to his office.

Director Qian stood at the boss's desk, and Huo Xin asked: "Tell me, what are the characteristics of our Youyuyuan education?" Director Qian was a little confused when he asked President Huo's sudden question. He stood there like a primary school student and said in his mouth.

"You are thinking." After Dean Huo said. Director Qian stood there and thought for a long time. He suddenly opened his mouth and said, "I remembered it, I remembered it, it was economic, creative and practical."

"Yes, right." She said, paused, and then changed the topic and said, "But what you lack in professional classes is economics, do you understand?" "Yes, I understand - what's the solution? It's all caused by the children's Internet addiction."

Huo Xin sat in the boss's chair and nodded thoughtfully, "Now that the Internet addiction has been eliminated, your professional class should also add some economics content to the class schedule." "Yes, Dean! But how to add it?"

Dean Huo raised his eyebrows and said solemnly: "Let's do it! From next week, Mondays of each week will be the economics teaching time. I will take the lead. Next Monday I will talk first. Then I will talk first. Then you and Mr. Wenwen. What do you think if the three of us continue to talk one week after another?" "Yes, follow the dean's order." Director Qian stood at the table and nodded and bowed. "Then go back and prepare for the lesson!" Director Qian turned around and left after hearing her.
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