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Chapter 41: The Purpose of Textbooks

After some conversation, Shen Jie finally found out the last name of the art teacher.

That's right, even though he had missed art classes for a while, he didn't know the last name of the art teacher. He only knew what the art teacher looked like.

No way, I usually just call them teacher when I meet them. Naturally, the names of teachers of relatively unimportant subjects are rarely mentioned.

Shen Jie counted on his fingers. Adding the last name of the teacher he just gathered, he still had three teachers whose names he didn't know.

It can be said that I failed miserably in school. I went to elementary school and went to college. If I didn’t take the initiative to mention it, I wouldn’t even know someone’s name for a whole semester. Fortunately, Shen Jie still recognized his face.

The art teacher is obviously from this circle, otherwise he wouldn’t have posted the video yesterday and would have been able to follow it directly today.

Because heat always has to accumulate before it can seem to spread. However, this also resulted in Shen Jie’s careless remarks that could not be tolerated in the eyes of the art teacher.

But there's nothing he can do about it, right? He really doesn't know why. Maybe he will know it in the future, but now he can't tell at all. Of course, this means that he will have the opportunity to animate it in the future.

Fortunately, the art teacher did not make things difficult for Shen Jie, but asked him to go back when the bell was about to ring. After all, this was a school, and as a teacher, it was already very bad for her to ask questions that had nothing to do with the curriculum.

As soon as he returned to the class, Shen Jie felt that all the eyes of his classmates were locked on him.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Shen Jie wondered. It seemed that he didn't have any flowers on his face, and his clothes were well worn, and they were not worn backwards or damaged.

"Didn't you get called to the office by the teacher? Didn't he criticize you?"

The deskmate waited until Shen Jie sat down and then quietly leaned on the table and whispered.

"It's not that serious."

Shen Jie was speechless when he heard his deskmate's speculation.

It turns out that so many people are staring at me just to watch the fun.

At this time, if you say that there are some tear stains on your face from yawning, you will probably tell yourself that you were criticized by the teacher and cried.

Based on his understanding of his classmates, it was definitely a matter of wind and rain.

"The teacher said that my paintings are pretty good."

Shen Jie took out the cat he drew in art class and scanned it in front of his deskmate.

It didn't matter what he saw, little stars appeared in his deskmate's eyes.

"show me!"

Since the other party made the request, Shen Jie directly handed the painting to her. Anyway, it was just a casual painting, so it didn't hurt even if it got wrinkled.

That's right, Shen Jie is not worried about the other party losing the painting at all, but he is worried that too many people will circulate it and the painting will be wrinkled.

It seems incredible, but in fact it has a lot to do with the habits of these people.

It is an ironclad fact that the borrowed things will still be there in the eyes of the classmates, so there is definitely no need to worry about whether they will come back. But there is no guarantee what it will be like when they come back.

Just like textbooks, even though all the books handed out at the beginning of school were new, everyone was asked to carefully wrap them in book covers.

But within a week, someone will always break the book for various reasons. After a month, the corners have begun to curl up. By the end of the semester, damage, pages falling out, etc. are completely normal.

Although the teacher has been emphasizing the need to take good care of books, everyone obviously follows them seriously, but it always happens.

Even Shen Jie's own books are a bit curled at the corners.

Of course, Shen Jie's scrolls also make sense. It would be strange to lie down on a book for a long time and doze off, rubbing it back and forth without scrolling.

As Shen Jie expected, her deskmate admired Shen Jie's paintings very much and turned around to find the person sitting behind her to start a discussion.

"Well, can you help me draw a cat in the book?"

After the classmate returned the painting to Shen Jie, he took out his most commonly used mathematics book and handed it to Shen Jie.

As for why it is not a Chinese book, of course it is because the Chinese teacher is the head teacher and will get angry if he sees graffiti on the book.

Although the math teacher will be angry when he sees it, the classroom teacher being angry and the class teacher being angry are the same concept.

"This, isn't it a little bad?"

Watching the other party open the first page of the book cover and find the most conspicuous place and hand it to Shen Jie, Shen Jie also hesitated.

"It's okay, the math teacher won't read our books anyway."

The classmate patted his chest carelessly in assurance.

"Okay. But I'll draw it with a pencil for you. If you don't like it, you can erase it."

As Shen Jie said this, he also took out a pencil from the pencil case, took the book handed over by the other party and began to smear on it.

Soon, a kitten appeared on top of the book. Naturally, my deskmate happily took his book.

But what puzzled Shen Jie was that after the other party took the book, he actually started flipping around in the desk.

After a while, I touched a pink paper box. Then I carefully opened the package and took out the contents.

Shen Jie was standing next to him and could clearly see that the pink carton was filled with stickers.

"No, this is for you. I really like this."

The other party picked through a pile of stickers, found the biggest one and handed it to Shen Jie's hand.

"Thanks."

Shen Jie, who received the gift, subconsciously thanked him. The sticker in his hand was in the shape of a white cat, which was really pretty.

He didn't have the habit of collecting stickers, so he took out a book and put the stickers on the cover of the bag.

"Well, yes, it does look pretty."

A white cat paired with a white book cover does have some charm.

It's just that Shen Jie's behavior is obviously not qualified in front of his deskmates.

I saw the other party put three or five kitten stickers directly next to the cat drawn by Shen Jie.

Then he happily shared it with the classmates at the back table.

The classmate sitting in the back immediately took out his book after seeing it. The two of them started to communicate in a lively manner.

Shen Jie slightly saw the contents of the book through the gap between their arms.

Okay, another girl whose whole book is covered with stickers.

But as the exchange between the two ended, another book fell in front of Shen Jie.

Needless to say, the owner of this book naturally belongs to the classmate behind the desk.

The other party's purpose was very simple, to ask Shen Jie to draw a picture for her as well.

When I opened the other person's book and took a look, it was indeed filled with stickers all over the place, leaving only a deliberately empty space in the middle.

"Then I painted here?"

Shen Jie pointed at that area. He knew it very well. Needless to say, any space that could be freed would be reserved for his favorite stickers.

"Let's just draw it there, but can you draw me a little bunny? I like rabbits!"

"No problem at all!"

Shen Jie looked at the other party's bunny stickers and naturally knew what the other party wanted.

Sure enough, the primary school textbook has a wide range of uses, and it can also be used as an atlas.


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