Everyone was a little puzzled by Gu Yundong's actions. The next moment, she heard the sound of 'tearing', and the painting was torn in half by her.
Rong Mingxue's eyes widened, "You, what are you doing?"
Gu Yundong smiled and tore it up again, "I'm sorry, although you drew this painting, but the person in it is me. To avoid unnecessary trouble, I will not keep this painting. Hey, who told you to draw me at that time? Woolen cloth?"
The corner of Rong Mingxue's mouth twitched, and now he suddenly felt that the malicious intentions before were just slapping himself in the face.
Seeing this, the other students had no objections.
Although there are some scholars with good drawing skills who like to draw pictures of beauties, when outsiders see them, there will always be some people who think they are romantic and like to promote it as a kind of romantic talk. It's nothing to the scholar himself, and he might be said to be an elegant person, but to the beauty in the painting, it may not be a good thing.
Gu Yundong is not afraid of being talked about by others, but he is not willing to be talked about by others, especially this kind of romantic news.
What's more, this paintingisn't it an embarrassing and embarrassing experience for Rong Mingxue?
Rong Mingxue was inexplicably relieved when he saw that the painting was torn up, but he still muttered, "Even if you want to tear it up, you have to ask me first, right?"
Gu Yundong ignored him and asked him? If I ask him, will he simply agree? It's not bad if you don't die to save face and suffer.
She turned and picked up another drawing, a charcoal drawing she had drawn herself.
When everyone saw her posture, their faces changed instantly, and they quickly reached out to stop, "This painting cannot be torn."
"Yes, yes, this painting must not be torn apart."
"Master Gu, let us buy this painting and study it."
Gu Yundong didn't intend to tear it up at first. She used this painting for teaching, and it was drawn by her teacher. When people saw it, they would probably say that she is good at painting.
But these people actually want to buy it
Gu Yundong touched his chin, very excited.
But thinking about my current status, as a teacher, it seems that it is not suitable to ask students to collect such money.
She sighed, and reluctantly put the painting down, "You don't have to buy it, but I will temporarily put this painting in the lecture hall for you to observe and study."
Everyone couldn't help being overjoyed when they heard this, "Thank you, Mrs. Gu."
Gu Yundong nodded with a serious expression, "This is the end of today's class. When I come again next time, I hope you can make some progress."
After finishing speaking, Gu Yundong packed up the easel and drawing board, and went out directly with one hand.
Returning to Zhizhai, Liu Ye immediately came over with a cup of tea. Gu Yundong just took a sip when Master Cao rushed over, extremely nervous, "Madam Shao, how could you just"
However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Gu Yundong, "By the way, Mr. Cao, I want to find someone to order a batch of easel and drawing boards."
"Easel and drawing board?" Mr. Cao was taken aback for a moment, but she successfully changed the subject.
Gu Yundong nodded, and pointed to the thing he had memorized earlier, "Yes, it's my kind, used to standardize drawing postures. Also, I want a separate studio. I just looked at it, and it's the one next door. The room is pretty good, tidy it up, and when the easel is ready, just put it in that room."
The area of ??the county school is quite large, and there are naturally several classrooms.
Gu Yundong thinks that the room next door has good light and is very suitable for use as a studio.
"I will leave my easel and drawing board here, Master Cao can let people do it according to this." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com