"Very good. That's very well said. Come on, let's all applaud."

"Papa" applause sounded again.

"Okay, who will comment next?"

"Teacher, I'll come."

In this way, Liu Chen asked a classmate's painting to be clamped on the blackboard, and other students stood up to comment. Whether it was advantages or disadvantages, they had to speak out clearly.

Just like that, you said something to him, and soon it was noon.

"Time flies so fast, we haven't heard enough yet."

"Hey, I wish I could have dinner at the teacher's house."

"Pfft" Liu Chen was shocked. Oh my God, eating? Fortunately, Dong Nianci could say it. There were thirty or forty people here today. He was busy enough to eat. Besides, it was so difficult to teach painting.

, not talking about taking care of the food.

"Yes, I also want to eat at the teacher's house. The last time I ate at the teacher's house, the food was even better than in a state-owned restaurant. I thought about it every day."

"Me too, that was the best meal I've ever had."
Chapter completed!