Pengpeng was not polite, and he found several flaws in his painting the first time they met.
Zhang Zhong frowned. This girl was also very familiar with Meng Mu's small house, and she was always good at teaching others.
"Classmate Cheng Wenyuan just came here for class," Zhang Zhong said.
"Oh, that's it. It doesn't matter, you can learn it later." After hearing that Cheng Wenyuan was here for the first time, the strict teacher Pengpeng relaxed her standards and comforted Cheng Wenyuan instead.
She also patted her chest and said, "If you don't understand anything in the future, just ask me and I will teach you."
"Don't listen to her, you can communicate with each other in the future." Zhang Zhong said with a smile.
…
After another ten minutes, Zhang Zhong was about to find the roster and call Cheng Wenyuan's mother, when a woman in her thirties hurried in.
As soon as the woman came in, she set her sights on Cheng Wenyuan, and then when she saw Zhang Zhong, she was confused at first, but then her expression turned into surprise.
"Who are you……"
Zhang Zhong smiled and explained, "You are the mother of classmate Cheng Wenyuan, right? I am Zhang Zhong, the calligraphy teacher here. Teacher Yuan has been waiting for you for a while and left first because she had something to do. I am waiting here for her."
you."
"I'm really sorry. I was supposed to pick him up on time, but I was delayed because of something." Cheng Wenyuan's mother apologized repeatedly.
Zhang Zhong smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay, I have to stay here anyway. But you still have to pay attention to your time in the future. If you are really busy, you can call our staff in advance and we can make arrangements in advance.
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In fact, it’s nothing. Mengmu Xiaozhu sometimes provides small desk service, provides lunch and dinner, and helps students do their homework. You just need to tell them in advance.
Maybe she doesn't understand this yet.
"Okay, okay, thank you, thank you, I will definitely pay attention to it. I'm really sorry to trouble you. I'm really sorry for delaying your time because of our affairs for a busy person like you."
Zhang Zhong knew that the other party recognized him, so he shook his head and said, "Actually, I'm not very busy. Let's take the kids back quickly. It's almost twelve o'clock, and it's time to go back for lunch."
"Okay, okay, let's go first, Yuanyuan, and say goodbye to Teacher Zhang."
"Goodbye, goodbye." Zhang Zhong and Pengpeng smiled and waved.
After the mother and daughter left, Pengpeng raised her head and asked Zhang Zhong, "Dad, is Cheng Wenyuan sick?"
"Well, I'm sick."
"What's wrong with you?"
"have no idea."
"Then can I ask her next time?"
"No, if you have a good relationship, she might take the initiative to tell you."
"oh."
"Do you want to be friends with her?"
"I don't know, I just met her for the first time and I don't know her well yet," Pengpeng said.
Zhang Dian nodded, "Yeah, right."
Pengpeng's little eyebrows wrinkled. She didn't know what her father meant by what she said, and what was right?
Zhang Zhong actually said that Pengpeng's idea was right. Whether Cheng Wenyuan was sick or not and whether Pengpeng was willing to be friends with her were two different things.
You should neither stay away from Cheng Wenyuan because of her leg problems, nor should you deliberately approach her because of her legs, because neither approach is simple.
Just communicate with Cheng Wenyuan like you would any other child. If you have similar personalities, you can be friends. If you don't, you can't be friends.
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"Mom, that teacher Zhang is a very nice person, and his daughter Zhang Pengpeng is also very interesting."
On the way home, Cheng Wenyuan suddenly spoke.
Nie Yun was stunned for a moment, a little surprised. She didn't expect that her daughter would take the initiative to mention someone else, and it was the first time they met.
Cheng Wenyuan's leg problems started when she was four years old, which is when children like to play most. However, because of the leg problem, Cheng Wenyuan could only stay at home and in the classroom most of the time, and her personality became more and more introverted.
Apart from painting, she has no other hobbies, has few friends, and rarely talks about other people.
Do writers really have a charm that others don’t have?
"Why do you think he is good?" Nie Yun asked.
Cheng Wenyuan shook her head, "I don't know, I just felt comfortable chatting with him, and he didn't say anything special."
"What about his daughter?"
"Zhang Pengpeng is much more interesting, she likes to talk, and she is very good at drawing," Cheng Wenyuan said.
"Then are they..." Nie Yun asked tentatively.
"No." Cheng Wenyuan shook her head, "I can feel it."
"Yeah." Nie Yun laughed, "Do you know who that Teacher Zhang is?"
"Isn't he a calligraphy teacher?" Cheng Wenyuan raised her head and looked at her mother. She didn't know why her mother suddenly asked this question.
"He is not just a calligraphy teacher. Didn't mom buy you a copy of "The Adventures of Hal Roger" before?"
"Yes, I even read it to you."
"Then do you know who is the author of "The Adventures of Hal Roger"?"
"I didn't pay attention." Cheng Wenyuan shook her head, then suddenly thought of something and said with a surprised face, "Mom, are you saying that Teacher Zhang is the author of "The Adventures of Hal Roger"?"
Nie Yun smiled and nodded, "Yes, that's him. That's why my mother was also surprised when she saw him just now, because he is not an ordinary person. In addition to the "The Adventures of Hal Roger" you watched, he also wrote
He has written many, many books and is the most famous author in the world."
"Really? But I can't tell. It feels like he is like a teacher and speaks in an ordinary way. I always thought that those great writers usually speak very interestingly and interestingly, because "The Adventures of Hal Roger"
"It's very interesting."
"Because people don't need to show off, and you've only known them for a long time. It takes a long time to get to know someone's inner self. Maybe if you know him for a long time, you will feel that he is different from ordinary people.
Yes." Nie Yun smiled.
In fact, she didn't say a word. Although Cheng Wenyuan didn't feel that Zhang Zhong was special, Zhang Zhong's specialness was already reflected, because Cheng Wenyuan would not take the initiative to mention someone she just met before.
"But Teacher Zhang is a calligraphy teacher, and I won't meet him often in the future." Cheng Wenyuan said.
"It's good to meet him once. Many people want to say a word to him but can't." Nie Yun touched her daughter's head and said.
"Well, I should have told him more. But Zhang Pengpeng and I are in the same class, so we will definitely see each other more often in the future."
Hearing her daughter's words, Nie Yun smiled happily. She was a little resistant to enrolling her in a painting class before, but now it seems that the situation has improved a lot, and she is already willing to come to class.