Chapter 86 Witness the Miracle "This? You are Teacher Xiang?" Xiaojing cried out. The young man who came was about 27 or 28 years old, about meters tall, with a thin face and clear edges and contours. He couldn't be described as handsome, his appearance was just like his name, ordinary as could be. But it is also quite attractive. "That's right! I am Xiang Qian, hello!" When the young man heard what Teacher Mi said, he put down his painting tools and stretched out his right hand. Xiaojing and Zixuan smiled and shook hands with him one by one. Feng Wuyu asked in confusion, "Why, you two look like you know each other!" After Feng Wuyu said that, Xiaojing gave a brief explanation and everyone laughed. Indeed, if you count what happened before, they can be considered old acquaintances. About 20 minutes ago, Zixuan and Xiaojing were taking the elevator on the first floor. Because there were too many people in the elevator, Xiaojing stood in front and followed everyone in. Zixuan followed and wanted to go in, and at this time the elevator rang. "It's overloaded! What bad luck." Zi Xuan said with a wry smile.
She asked Xiaojing to go out with her, wanting her to accompany her. They could take another elevator or the next one. At this time, a man grabbed Zixuan who was about to leave, took the initiative to walk out of the elevator, and said to Zixuan, "You sit down, it's okay for me to wait for a while." After saying that, he didn't wait for anyone else to respond and walked straight out of the elevator. This man just moves forward. "Come to think of it, we haven't had time to thank you yet!" "What are you thanking me for? You see, I got here earlier than you, so I got the advantage." Xiang Qian said with a smile. The elevator Zixuan was riding in stopped several times because it was crowded, but the elevator next to Xiangqian was not crowded, so he got on first. Xiang Qian was surprised when he learned that Xiao Jing was his student. "I've never had a student that big before!" Similarly, Teacher Mi and Mi Dan were also very curious about Xiaojing's admission, but they had not had the time to ask. Faced with these gazes, Zixuan had no choice but to help Xiaojing explain and reiterated the reason she had given to Feng Wuyu before: kindergarten teachers need this kind of painting skills! "I can see that you must be a good teacher!" Xiang Qian praised, "The children are lucky to have a teacher like you!" "Thank you for the compliment, teacher! I don't deserve it!" Xiaojing said with a chuckle. In my heart, I secretly blamed Zixuan. What kind of kindergarten teacher is this? Can I only teach young children? I am on a pirate ship! After the greetings, Feng Wuyou left the classroom. Later, the staff went to other classrooms to bring in a set of desks and chairs for senior students. This was tailor-made for Xiaojing, after all, the other students were all children, and it was said that the oldest one was only 12 years old. Xiaojing's seat was naturally placed in the back row of the classroom. Even so, it still attracted many eyes of the little ones. Although Xiaojing thought she was very friendly, she felt very stressed when being watched by so many eyes. Fortunately, Teacher Mi Dan was considerate. Before the class started, Teacher Mi explained to everyone that Xiao Jing was also a teacher, she was just there to listen to the class. The chattering of these little guys gradually stopped. Xiao Jing sat upright on the chair, looking at the rows of small heads in front of her that were much shorter than the others, and said to Zi Xuan who was listening beside her: "Sister, do you think I am a standout among the crowd?" Zi Xuan laughed secretly in her heart, but did not refute her, which gave her enough pride. Xiaojing is petite, and is the shorter of the three sisters. Whenever they stand together, she has to look up at them. Now sitting among the children, she can really see all the mountains from a distance! The first and second classes are taught by teacher Mi Dan. Teacher Mi is a professional art teacher with many years of experience in art teaching. Her class starts from simple to complex, and introduces simple characters and plots to learn painting by telling stories and playing games. She combines education with entertainment, making the students enjoy the whole class.
Zixuan, who was listening to the class at the back, could not help but nod in praise. This kind of learning can improve image thinking, effectively combine hands, eyes and brain, and further stimulate students' imagination and interest in art. In these two classes, Xiaojing naturally started to draw. She drew two big trees and three little birds, one of which was catching insects. She named the painting "Forest Guardian". Teacher Midan was patrolling the classroom. When she saw Xiaojing's painting, she was stunned. A look of confusion appeared on her face, then she smiled and walked away. Seeing this, Zixuan was speechless and said, "Please, you are acting, can you not draw it so...mature?" Xiao Jing looked helpless and said with a smile, "I can't help it. Who says I'm a child prodigy?" "Pretend! Keep pretending!..." The last two lessons were taught by Xiang Qian, whose lessons were more in-depth than those of Midan. Although Xiang Qian also took care of the younger children and asked them to draw simple sketches, his class mainly focused on the basics of sketching, such as geometry, still life, and plaster statue copying and sketching. Obviously, for the sake of cost, the training institution did not fully subdivide the students in the class, which is mainly aimed at the older children in the class. After all, sketching is based on realism, which is an indispensable means in formal painting training. Sketching can improve students' ability to accurately depict objects and exercise their painting observation methods and comprehension. This time Zixuan took up nearly half of the table and started drawing. Unfortunately, the clay pot and apple she drew were crooked, which made Xiaojing laugh so hard that her stomach hurt. After drawing one or two more pictures, many students were a little tired due to their young age. When they came forward to check on their learning, Zixuan asked with a smile. She asked, "Teacher Xiang, can we play a game to boost their spirits?" Xiang Qian was startled when he heard this, then smiled bitterly and said, "There is no such activity planned, and it will probably take a long time to prepare." Zi Xuan shook her head and said, "This actually won't take more than a few minutes." She picked up a coin from the table. This coin was used by Xiaojing as a still life model. Zixuan placed the coin in the palm of her left hand with her right hand. Then she said, "Is it just one coin?" Xiang Qian said with great interest: "Yes! What's wrong?!" "Look!" Zi Xuan stretched out her right palm and looked forward, meaning that there was nothing. Then she slowly covered the coin with her palm. "Teacher Xiang, this game is fun!" Xiaojing said with a smile. She naturally knew the trick Zi Xuan was going to play next. Mortals seemed to be able to create something out of nothing, but they could always be exposed. And what they did was probably not discovered by anyone present. Zixuan smiled and said, "Teacher Xiang, guess what I have in my hand?" "Could you perform magic?" Xiang Qian said with a smile, "You were so close and your movements were so slow, I only saw you put a coin in your hand! So, I still believe my eyes!" "A coin? Really?" Zi Xuan laughed. "Now it's time to witness a miracle!" (End of this chapter)