You Are My Entire World

Me? Shen Mochen raised his eyebrows, and replied flatly, Art class.

Then I'm going to art class too. Taozi clenched her small fists vowingly, turned around and ran downstairs.

Hey...to be tested... Before Shen Mochen could say the rest, Taozi had already run away without a trace.

The entrance test for the art class is very simple. After all, they are all children of one or two years old, and they don't have any art skills themselves. It is just to see their interest and talent in art.

The content of the test is to ask the children to go home and draw ten things, the content is not limited.

At this moment, Mr. Xu from the art class was standing on the podium, looking at the test picture books handed in by the children with a smile on his face, and every time he called a child’s name, he asked him to come to the podium and tell everyone about the pictures he drew. content.

Let's take a look at the first child's work first. Teacher Xu flipped through the picture books at hand, and randomly pulled out a picture book with the word Su Tao written on it.

My friend Su Tao, please come to the stage and share with us the contents of your paintings.

Here. Tao Zi stood up quickly, and trotted to the podium.

The interest group of the art class is in the art classroom, where everyone sits freely, and each child has a drawing board in front of them.

Shen Mochen happened to be sitting at the front of the classroom. He raised his head and glanced at Taozi's excited little face, his heart trembled slightly for no reason.

Last night, Taozi begged him for a long time, asking him to help him draw, but he refused. In the end, Taozi got angry and finished drawing ten things in just five minutes. She still refused to show him. I think her finished product will be horrible.

Teacher Xu has already opened Taozi's painting book and showed everyone the painting on the first page.

Shen Mochen glanced up, it was a leaf, okay, the painting wasn't too ugly.

Let's take a look at what Su Tao has drawn. Teacher Xu pointed to the leaf with a smile, looked at Tao Zi and asked, Is this a leaf? What kind of tree did Su Tao draw?

... Taozi was stunned for a moment, then looked at Teacher Xu timidly, and said embarrassedly: Teacher, I drew this as a dumpling...

... Teacher Xu's smile froze on his face.

... Shen Mochen glanced at Taozi helplessly.

This...the shape is a bit similar, the teacher read it wrong... Teacher Xu wiped the sweat from his brow, nodded and praised: Student Su Tao's dumplings are very good.

Turning to the second page of the painting book, Mr. Xu held it carefully for a long time, and felt that the painting was quite recognizable. It must be a wheel, and there should be no mistake, so he said loudly: This wheel is very vividly drawn...

That... Teacher... I drew a sliced ​​orange... Taozi scratched her head in embarrassment, and really couldn't bear to correct Teacher Xu's mistakes again.

Uh... Teacher Xu suddenly felt that the classroom was so hot, otherwise why would he keep sweating...

The painting is very good, very good...

Tao Zi looked at Teacher Xu timidly, wondering whether her third painting would be mistaken again.

Teacher Xu turned to the third page and looked at it carefully for a long time. There was only one figure on the paper that looked like a bracket, but it was much fuller than the bracket.