“So when is the wedding going?”

"The days have been calculated, mid-next year." Zhao Yizhou said quickly: "But we have to calculate it again on the specific day. Anyway, there is no hurry for the time being."

After saying that, Zhao Yizhou grinned: "Are you so anxious to be my best man?"

Chen Chu was too lazy to be as knowledgeable as this guy.

"Stop being proud of me! Do you believe it or not, as long as I open my mouth, your parents will immediately oppose your breakup with Lu Mei!"

Zhao Yizhou, who was a little proud just now, immediately showed a flattering smile: "Xinxinxin, Lao Chen, please be proud of yourself, don't be as knowledgeable as someone like me!"

Chen Chu didn't want to continue talking about this topic, so as not to make Zhao Yizhou show off: "Do you plan to go back to your hometown during the Chinese New Year this year or spend it in Jiangnan?"

"Stay in Jiangnan!" Zhao Yizhou said: "After all, grandma and children are here, and I told my parents about this, and let my parents come to Jiangnan and celebrate the New Year with us."

"Okay, that's pretty good, but I definitely have to go home." Chen Chu shrugged: "I have to pay New Year's money this year!"

"It's not a problem for you. People with so many bonuses are still afraid of giving New Year's money?"

"No matter how much this bonus is, it can't stand the spending!" Chen Chu pretended to complain: "I still want to save money to buy a villa now."

"Um... um!???" Zhao Yizhou glared at his eyes: "Villa!? How much bonus has he given out!?"

"It's more than you anyway."

Chen Chu grinned and left with his hands behind his back.

When I went back to class in the afternoon, Chen Chu went to the art teaching and research group specially.

Of course, it is to understand Liao Kunyang's recent situation.

As for Lu Heming, Chen Chu was too lazy to ask. This guy has no artistic talent at all, and his level is just that. Even if he wants to arrange Lu Heming, he has to go to the team.

When I came to the art teaching and research group, I was warmly welcomed by the art teaching and research group as always.

Lin Xiuzhu has not come back for the time being, but when other art teachers saw Chen Chu coming, they naturally pulled Chen Chu in without saying a word. They immediately served tea and water, and even brought pastries.

"Is this treatment a little too good?" Chen Chu quipped: "It seems that you get along well with Teacher Lin!"

"This is thanks to Teacher Chen."

"If you hadn't had a few good words before, Mr. Lin would have been the same as before!" One of the art teachers smiled and said, "The attitude towards us is much gentler now!"

"Yes! Although I still scold you, I will not be stern with us at least, and I can chat occasionally!"

Chen Chu smiled: "Actually, Mr. Lin is very easy to get along with, and Mr. Lin is knowledgeable and knowledgeable. Chatting with Mr. Lin is quite knowledgeable!"

Everyone was amused and crying.

No no no no no!

You look down on us so much!

You are the only one who can get along well with Mr. Lin at No. 1 Middle School. Even the principal has to be polite when he sees Mr. Lin.

Only you can chat with Mr. Lin so happily.

As we were chatting, Lin Xiuzhu was back.

When he saw Chen Chu, he naturally had a smile on his face and quickly called Chen Chu to sit next to him.

Chen Chu asked Liao Kunyang about his recent situation, and Mr. Lin said: "This child is really good. He has improved a lot during this period and has improved his level very quickly. He also drew a particularly stunning work not long ago. To be honest, it really touched me!"

Chen Chu immediately asked curiously: "Old Lin, can I take a look?"

"Okay, wait for me to find it."

Chen Chu was really curious because Mr. Lin had extremely high artistic attainments, and even the works of professional painters might not be able to bear Mr. Lin's eyes.

Liao Kunyang is not considered a professional painter now, at most he is a painter.

Although he was a C-level talent and was completely awakened, he could not become fat in one bite.

Soon Mr. Lin took out the painting and gave Chen Chu a look.

Um?

Chen Chu frowned slightly.

The content of this painting is very simple. There is a person lying on the hospital bed with an oxygen tube inserted. It is obviously such a sad scene, but outside the window it is sunny and cloudless. There is still someone playing football there in the playground in the distance, which is very happy.

"Do you also feel the special taste in this painting?" Mr. Lin smiled: "The overall sense of contradiction is very strong, creating a huge contrast, full of drama, and can also attract thought."

"What kind of connection does this terminally ill person have with these children playing football on the court? It seems that there is spiritual inheritance and a little bit of reincarnation!"

"Although the composition is very simple, the content is very rich. This child has made great progress. In the past, he just followed suit and imitated other people's paintings. From here on, he already had his own ideas and no longer superficial."

“Yes… It’s true…”

Chen Chu narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded in agreement.

But why are the people on this hospital bed still similar to their own faces?

emmm...

Maybe I'm thinking too much?

It may be just a painting, and it should have no other meaning.

Even if there is really a hint of irony, the little guys in Class 7 may have really thought too much.

When you are buried, I will probably be very energetic.

Can you survive me? You still want to remove my oxygen tube?

A foolish dream.

But what Chen Chu didn't expect was that he was criticized.

"Xiao Chen, there is something I really have to criticize you!"

Chen Chu was a little stunned, came back to his senses and quickly corrected his attitude: "Old Lin, you said."

"You are a class teacher a bit too biased!" Lin Xiuzhu said seriously: "There are so many art students in your class. I have never seen anyone else except Liao Kunyang, so why do you ask me? If the children know this, I will feel sad."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Lin must teach yes."

Chen Chu nodded sincerely: "I will definitely change."

"But everyone has a heart for money! I have also been a class teacher. Of course, I know that sometimes these things are still not absolutely fair. I just hope you can adjust them as much as possible. You should care more about other children on weekdays and not focus too much on someone."

Chen Chu nodded and accepted the teachings, and naturally felt helpless.

It’s not that he doesn’t care about it. He doesn’t ask about other people’s situations on weekdays. Of course, it’s because now only Liao Kunyang is the only one who has real artistic talent, and the others are here to do it.

Besides, I, as a class teacher, am completely unsure whether they are art students behind them.

After all, Lu Heming is a very typical existence.

I am now considering whether to go to the provincial football team and find a way to let Lu Heming go over and practice.

Of course I have connections!

Isn’t Sun Jiaojiao’s grandfather Xu Dafang just?

Chen Chu and Xu Dafang are still in contact now, and they have to take time to greet each other every now and then.
Chapter completed!