Take the wonderful route every time you cross [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 62 The beautiful scenery in the ancestral hall

While teasing, Lu Wannan also realized that his child had grown up.

Shen Yiting's height is 1.8 meters, which is not short. I remember that when Chu Huaijin first arrived, his height reached Shen Yiting's thigh, but now he has grown to his chin.I don't know how many sets of clothes have been changed. He grows taller every year, and every year he can't wear last year's clothes. Sometimes Lu Wannan wants to save money and buy one less set of clothes.

Lu Wannan still prefers Chu Huaijin's appearance when she was a child, she was soft and soft, following behind his buttocks all day long, always teary-eyed, and would pull on his sleeves and act coquettishly.Lu Wannan originally thought that he was so cute when he was a child, and he would be cute when he grows up, but he didn't expect this guy to grow up to be a badass, and sometimes he would show face to him.

At the same time, he thought that his own bed was only that big, and Chu Huaijin could barely sleep with him when he was young, but now that Chu Huaijin was so old, it was really inappropriate to sleep with his parents.

At this moment, Chu Huaijin was sitting in the bathroom washing sheets with a large washbasin, so Lu Wannan leaned against the door frame of the bathroom and said to him, "I won't sleep with you tonight. .”

Upon hearing this, Chu Huaijin immediately stopped the movement of her hands, and looked at Lu Wannan in astonishment: "Why?"

"You are so old, you should sleep alone. Anyway, we have replaced a new sofa. I will just sleep on the sofa from now on."

"No, you can't," Chu Huaijin immediately vetoed it, and said hesitantly, "The sofa is too soft, and your waist is not good, so don't sleep there."

Lu Wannan said with a smile: "You little brat, your father and I are only 25 years old, why is my waist bad?"

"A good waist has nothing to do with age..."

"Stop talking nonsense, I said sleep separately, sleep separately."

Chu Huaijin wanted to refute something, but when she looked up, she saw her father standing aside and smiling at her.

Shen Yiting's lips are not very thin, and they tend to be sexy for men, but they don't look strange.Chu Huaijin stared blankly at his mouth opening and closing, but couldn't hear what he said next, but couldn't help thinking of the strange dream last night.

So his face started to get hot again. In order not to let his father notice his abnormality, Chu Huaijin immediately lowered his head and rubbed the bed sheet vigorously, as if that innocent bed sheet had some grudge against him.

The more Lu Wannan looked at him, the more strange he felt, chatting with the system.

[Lu Wannan: What's the matter with this kid? 】

[System: The rebellious period has come. 】

[Lu Wannan: Could it be the uncle who came? 】

[System: It's said that it's the rebellious period, you big pig's hoof! 】

In short, after that, Lu Wannan and his son started to sleep in separate rooms, but the feeling of sleeping on the sofa was really not good. His sofa was small and very soft, so Lu Wannan could only sleep in a ball every night.Later, Chu Huaijin probably saw that his father was working too hard, so he suggested that he lay the floor in the room and ask Lu Wannan to sleep on the bed.

Being a parent naturally cannot make the child suffer a little bit of grievance, so in the end it turned into him sleeping on the floor while Chu Huaijin slept on the bed.

During the summer vacation, Lu Wannan asked Chu Huaijin to learn to ride a bicycle so that he could commute to and from school by himself when he was in junior high school. Although Chu Huaijin was not very happy, she still learned it.

The junior high school is still in a school not far from home. When I took Chu Huaijin to school this time, not many people wondered why he had such a big son at such a young age. Others only thought he was in his thirties. But he looks younger, and I'm quite envious, but I don't know that he is really young.

Chu Huaijin's grades in school were good, and the class she was assigned to was relatively good. On this day, Lu Wannan took Chu Huaijin to report to school, and went to see the class teacher first as usual.The class teacher is a female teacher who teaches Chinese. Her name is Wu Xiangyuan. She looks like she is only in her twenties, and she looks very quiet.

When Wu Xiangyuan saw Lu Wannan for the first time, he was very surprised and said, "Did I... meet you somewhere?"

"Ah?" Lu Wannan was stunned, and searched for this lady's face in her mind, and found that although she looked familiar, she couldn't remember where she had seen her before.

"By the way, you were the one who painted me a portrait on the street a few months ago!" Wu Xiangyuan finally remembered who this person was, and she said with a smile, "This is too coincidental, you accompanied your brother to report. "

"No, this is my son."

"Son, son." Wu Xiangyuan's expression froze for a moment, and he said with an embarrassed smile, "The last time I saw him, I thought he was your younger brother. I didn't expect you to be married and still look so young."

"No, I'm not married and I'm only 26 years old."

"This, that's it..."

Lu Wannan looked at Wu Xiangyuan's expression all the way from admiration to an awkward smile to an awkward but polite smile that might disappear at any time, and quickly explained: "He is not my own, but a relative's adoptive one."

"So that's how it is," Wu Xiangyuan breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, when the class bell rang, she said to Lu Wannan, "Class is about to start, and we can continue our chat next time if we have time."

"Eh, okay."

Usually, when this kind of teacher said to continue the conversation next time, Lu Wannan would think that she was talking nonsense, and the so-called next conversation would most likely be at the parent meeting.In fact, Lu Wannan doesn't like going to parent-teacher meetings very much, because every time he goes to the parent-teacher meeting, when the teacher calls out 'Chu Huaijin's father', he always becomes the focus of the parents' eyes.

This time it was different from what he had imagined. Wu Xiangyuan called him within a few days after school started.

When he saw the caller ID, he thought that Chu Huaijin had caused some trouble.

"Hello, Mr. Shen."

At this time, Lu Wannan was drawing. When she saw Wu Xiangyuan's letter, she immediately put down the pen, stirred it twice in the brush washing bucket with her right hand, wiped it on the apron, and answered the phone.

"Hey, Teacher Wu, did my family Chu Huaijin do something?" He was really afraid that Chu Huaijin would fight with her again.

"No, no, Chu Huaijin is doing very well in school. He is very serious in class and does his homework well. The teachers like him very much."

Hearing that Chu Huaijin was fine, Lu Wannan also breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, then Mr. Wu, you are..."

"It's like this. We are recruiting art teachers recently. I wonder if you are interested in trying it?"

Interested, very interested!

Not to mention that you don’t make much money selling sketches on the street, even oil paintings and gouache paintings are not often bought by buyers, at most one or two a month, and oil paintings take too long, many People can't afford to wait.Being a teacher at least has a fixed income and won't starve to death, even though he has no experience as a teacher at all.

He thought that since he had never been to college, hadn't taken the teacher qualification certificate test, and had no experience in teaching children, the principal would definitely not let him pass, but he didn't expect the principal to not care about that at all, and let him see that he was doing well in painting. He passed.

Even after he took office, he didn't know that he was the only art teacher in the whole school, because the school really couldn't recruit art teachers so he was allowed to pass.

In fact, junior high school students don't take art classes very much. They still have them in the first and second grades, but they disappear in the third grade, and there is only one class a week in each class. It is very likely that such a class will be borrowed by the main subject teacher and not returned. Therefore, it is quite easy for Lu Wannan to be an art teacher.

Since he was the only art teacher in the whole school, it was inevitable that he would teach Chu Huaijin and his class.The teacher in Chu Huaijin's class is quite conscientious, and rarely occupies the art class for students to do papers, so Lu Wannan also has many opportunities to watch his son draw.

The principal didn't stipulate what their art class should be, so Lu Wannan taught them how to sketch still life.After all, compared to color, which is a perverted thing that costs money to buy paint, stains clothes, and washes paint trays, sketching is much more humane.The school did not have such a large number of drawing board easels, so he asked students to buy sketching boards and octavo sketch paper, plus softer sketch pencils and cherry blossom erasers.

After doing a demonstration under the projector, I went down to check the students' paintings. Of course, the one I saw the most was Chu Huaijin's paintings. After all, he raised them, and Chu Huaijin often followed him to see them. Painting, so he naturally thought that Chu Huaijin must be very good at painting.

however……

Apple can be regarded as a relatively basic item in sketching and still life. Although Lu Wannan has never learned how to draw in reality, it is not a problem to draw an apple.But Chu Huaijin's apple, the shadow, perspective, and shape are all wrong. It's fine if someone else's child doesn't have a father who is a painter. How can Chu Huaijin, who grew up watching him paint, paint like this?

"Chu Huaijin," Lu Wannan called him by his name when he was in school, not wanting other students to know their relationship.He leaned down, took the 6B pencil in Chu Huaijin's hand, drew the end of the pen on the paper, and said to Chu Huaijin, "Apple is not round."

"Isn't it round?"

"Maybe it looks round in reality, but the apple cannot be round in the sketch. Drawing it square will make the picture stronger and more dynamic. Also, the shadow and perspective are not right. I will correct it for you."

Lu Wannan took the eraser, gently wiped away some wrong parts of the painting, and began to change the painting for Chu Huaijin.Chu Huaijin supported the board for him, watching the traces of the pencil moving on the drawing paper.Gradually, the line of sight shifted from the drawing paper to the pencil, then to the bony hand holding the pencil, then to the arm with no muscles, and then to Lu Wannan's profile.

Shen Yiting's appearance is not handsome, his facial features are unremarkable alone, but combined together they give people a very comfortable feeling, the more you look at him, the more you will feel that his appearance has a kind of charm.It's not double eyelids but the eyes are big, and the bridge of the nose is very high. The slightly protruding part of the upper lip seems to be called lip beads. He rarely sees a man's lips with this shape. The skin is not very white because of running around all the year round. but a healthy complexion.

When Lu Wannan was painting, he was always very serious and didn't pay attention to other things, just like now, he couldn't notice that Chu Huaijin was staring at him with a strange look.It seems to be worship, it seems to be gratitude, and it seems to have some other feelings...

The author has something to say:

progress faster than i thought

In another chapter or two, Xiao Chu will be arrested by his own father.

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