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That day, Fang Chen had just finished class when he received a call from Wang Ze: "Teacher Fang, the dean would like to ask you to draw an oil painting. I don't know what materials to use..."

Fang Chen...what is going on?

Wang Ze continued: "Well, how about you go directly to the finance department to get the check and buy the paint tools yourself?"

Only then did Fang Chen remember the conversation under the big crabapple tree yesterday.

Are today’s leaders so creative? Is the pace of work so fast?

The college paid me to paint oil paintings, so of course I had to paint them! If you don’t paint, you won’t paint!

As soon as he came to his senses, he immediately agreed: "Okay."

I haven’t done oil painting for a long time, and not to mention, my hands are itching!

I went to the finance department to get the check, and in the afternoon I went to the Baihua Art Store and bought the largest inner frame in the store, which was two meters long and one and a half meters wide. I also bought some oil paints, mixing oils, etc., and followed the store's instructions. It was already half past three when the delivery van returned to the college, and we set up our formation and started painting.

What are you drawing?

The old crabapple tree is the symbol of the college, so draw it!

This painting made me forget the time. It was not until the light dimmed that I suddenly realized that it was half past five.

Oops, I have to go back and pick up the kids quickly!

The next day, as soon as Fang Chen arrived at the academy, he ducked into the small studio and started painting with all his heart.

I was having fun painting when my cell phone rang and I picked it up. It turned out to be a professional meeting at one o'clock. I drew as soon as I came, without checking Tencent. When I looked at the time, it was already [-]:[-]. Forgot lunch, forget it, save one.

Rushing to a meeting.

As soon as I entered the conference room, I felt that something was not right about the atmosphere.

Everyone had a dark face.

She was a little dazed, her brain was dull, and her hands and feet were a little unruly. What's going on, this battle? In doubt, Fang Chen quickly sat down in his seat under everyone's glaring gazes.

Chen Gaofeng said angrily: "Teacher Fang's arrogance is getting bigger and bigger, he has to ask for help from time to time!"

Yang Mingquan curled his lips and said: "Wasting other people's time is equivalent to killing people for money!"

Oh, it turns out it was because of being late. Fang Chen hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I have something to do. I didn't watch Tencent, which delayed everyone's time." As he said that, he looked at his phone. It was one o'clock and two, and he couldn't help but think. I'm a little confused. I'm never on time for meetings. I often have to delay for a few minutes or even ten minutes before starting a meeting. Why is it so awkward today?

Teacher Yang coughed and said majestically: "Be careful in the future and don't waste everyone's time with your own personal affairs! Well, this meeting will mainly have two contents, one is about the establishment of a master studio, and the other is It’s a matter of teaching reform. In the past two years, Teacher Yang Mingquan has taken his students to participate in international competitions held by Neon Country. They have won many awards and their results are outstanding. Therefore, this master studio must be led by Teacher Yang Mingquan. Let’s first ask Teacher Yang Mingquan to give Let’s talk about it.”

Yang Mingquan happily sat in front of his notebook, opened the PPT, and started talking one by one. Fang Chen looked at how familiar the stickers looked, and remembered that some of those works were based on assignments in art classes, and some were revised by students.

But alas, it would have been much better if painted in watercolor.

The next agenda is teaching reform.

After several people talked about it, Fang Chen got something: the art class was not taught well and should be given to other teachers.

Fang Chen was about to express his position. He had had enough of this class and was tired of it, so he could hand it over.

Unexpectedly, the teacher of "Plants" suddenly stood up and said angrily: "If you say my teaching is not good, whoever of you has the ability will teach me!" With that, he slammed the door and left.

At this time, everyone was stunned. You looked at me and I looked at you, and we were all speechless!

Fang Chenxin said: Old sister, old sister, they are obviously targeting me, but I don’t care, why are you anxious?

After thinking about it again, it was true that when several of them spoke, some people directly talked about art classes, but others talked vaguely about certain professional basic courses. Coincidentally, "Plantation" is also a professional basic course, but wouldn't the teacher be anxious?

So what should I do?

It's better to keep silent.

This baby is afraid of conflict!

The teacher of "Planting" made such a fuss and the meeting broke up.