The daily life of not being a god

Chapter 454 Fanwai: Red Sleeves, Warm Sun in Winter (1)

Chapter 454 Fanwai: Red Sleeves, Warm Sun in Winter (1)

"Mr. Cheng, can you accept this?" The little girl handed the box wrapped in colored paper to the man in front of her.

He stands under the cherry blossom tree, drawing board easel, gouache brush.

Apply gouache on the drawing paper, then outline with thin lines, and finally print the beautiful cherry blossoms on it.

"Huh? Xiao Yuanying! This is for me."

"That's right, I, I actually really like Mr. Cheng... your paintings!"

"Ah, that's just right. This one is for you. Do you need to write something? For example, for the lovely Yuanying?"

"Like, if possible!"

Seeing the expectant look on the child's face, Cheng Dingru wrote his name in Hangeul at the corner of the painting, and then wrote his expectations for the girl.

"I want you to be who you want to be."

As time passed, as she grew up, she found that the teacher's dress and appearance remained the same. On the same day every year, she would sketch under the cherry blossom tree in the school. She wore a loose robe with a red border on the cuff of her left hand.

Even when she was wearing a suit, Zhang Yuanying also found that Mr. Cheng's white shirt and cherry blossom-colored sleeve studs were always accompanied by something like a red strip around the cuffs.

"Mr. Cheng, why don't you draw people?"

"Huh? Is there any?"

"Yes, you never drew any figures."

"Maybe it's because I only want to draw beautiful women, and my request is a bit troublesome, so I don't have the opportunity to draw the one I like, and I may not want to paint for her if I like me, that's it."

"Success, Teacher Cheng!" The girl mustered up her courage, because she was one year older.

"Do you have any troublesome requests, maybe, maybe you can tell me, myself... I think I can help the teacher find the person you want to draw! I think the paintings you draw are so beautiful, if you draw characters... "

If it's mine.

"It must be beautiful!"

Looking at the yearning eyes of the girl, Cheng Dingru smiled.

"You're too young to know what to do."

"I, I've grown up. Although it's still a long time before I become an adult, at least..." the girl thought for a while.

"I have a brokerage company, and I've become a trainee!"

"Well, then you are great!"

Seeing Teacher Cheng's perfunctory applause, Zhang Yuanying became a little angry.

I feel that Teacher Cheng really still treats her like a child. He accepted his own chocolate at the beginning of next year, and at the end of the year he also accepted his own chocolate biscuit bars, but he still treats himself as a child.

I remembered the first time I met the teacher, when I was just in junior high school.

First love?Or it is the first time to see a mature, charming, gentle man accompanied by a gentle temperament.

The other party was wearing ancient Hanbok, elegant and elegant like a banished fairy.

"Speaking of a gentleman, warm him like jade." This sentence was learned from the other party, it was a sentence describing a person in the ancient poems of the Hua Kingdom.

Zhang Yuanying doesn't think it's too much to describe her as a teacher.

He is his own, and also the art teacher of all the students. The other party seems to have never cared about anything. The cold temperament makes the girls who have just entered junior high school and understand the relationship between a man and a woman, all have a feeling for Teacher Cheng. I lost my ignorant feelings.

It can only be said that girls are a little precocious, and among the teachers in the school, only Teacher Cheng is so unique.

He was wearing classical clothing, which was not at all different from the group of teachers who were dressed in suits with eyes, or who were a little fat.

"Zhixing is noble and pure, different from popular customs." She felt that she fell in love with this art teacher, and also fell in love with the ancient Chinese language.

So every time she took an art class, she felt that time passed too fast.

"Teacher Cheng is so gentle to people." Once when she passed by the window, she heard a conversation between two girls.

"Yeah, I accidentally bumped into him that day, and he gently helped me up and asked me if I had touched him. I feel like I fell in love with him!"

"Among our first-grade girls, there is no one who doesn't like him. I've decided to give him chocolates on Valentine's Day. Well, let's treat it as..."

Then Zhang Yuanying felt that maybe she should also express her heart.

Mr. Cheng is a very nice person, even if he refuses his gift, maybe he will tell himself with a gentle excuse?

So the next day, she gave the other party the chocolate she made.

My sister also helped me. When she learned that she was going to give it to Teacher Cheng, she just wished herself all the best.

"When I was in school, Mr. Cheng was an art teacher, but for so many years, I haven't seen anyone accept chocolates or love letters from him."

"I, I just give it a try! Besides, what a love letter, I just think Teacher Cheng's paintings are very beautiful. By the way, if possible, can you ask Teacher Cheng to be my independent art teacher to guide me? "

The girl has been doing well in her studies since she was a child. She has won awards in math competitions and has also learned musical instruments such as flute, piano, and violin. Her family has corresponding expectations for her, and she herself is also a hardworking person.

Now she has found a goal to work hard for, and she wants to have the temperament of a teacher.

The kind of person who is like an exile.

"Teacher Cheng? I guess not. There was once a daughter of the head of the conference who was also studying in our junior high school. The other party secretly told me that Teacher Cheng's family background is actually very powerful, but there are many rumors about it, and I don't know much about it." clear."

Finally, with the help of her sister, Zhang Yuanying chose a beautiful piece of colored paper and wrapped it into a beautiful box.

It was sent to her teacher Cheng.

When her Teacher Cheng accepted the gift, the girl was excited and stunned.

The feeling of excitement was so complicated that she felt a little confused.

The astonishment was that Mr. Cheng, who had never accepted Giri's chocolates, accepted his own chocolates.

After that day, she went to the art room from time to time, or went to Teacher Cheng's office to chat with each other and tell her happiness and unhappiness.

When someone is happy, someone will naturally be jealous.

Some girls are still very jealous that she can give chocolates to Teacher Cheng.

They even planned to isolate and report to the dean and the like, but then nothing happened.

Because Zhang Yuanying is a good student, and he is also the existence that many girls and boys admire in their hearts.

And for schools.

The school doesn't seem to have much of an idea.

In this way, the girl was able to talk about many topics with the person she admired during her youth.

It's a pity that Teacher Cheng usually doesn't answer, but even so, she feels very satisfied.

The kind of person who has the opportunity to see that Junxiu every day when he wakes up and goes to school.

"Success, Teacher Cheng!"

Zhang Yuanying plucked up her courage.

"Teacher, if... can I!"

"Ok?"

In Zhang Yuanying's eyes, the man's eyes seemed to be...

Like a knife, he sized her up unemotionally from top to bottom.

The girl shuddered.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Cheng Dingru smiled warmly, "Xiao Yuanying, you are too young."

"Also, if you've heard my conditions, maybe you won't want me to draw characters."

(End of this chapter)