Good teacher?

Zhao Luzheng didn't speak.

He knew that in the next time, he would get the answer.

...

"I always remember the day when I first met the teacher..."

Zhou Yao spoke very slowly.

It seems to be recalling, it seems to be missing.

......

That day, he went to junior high school to report.

Even if September is coming, the sun above my head is still hot.

Because the summer vacation is about to end and he will go to school tomorrow, he becomes more and more irritable.

Once you return to grandpa's house-

Junior high school is closer to grandpa's house.

So after entering junior high school, my parents sent him to my grandfather's house.

The old man is very happy that his grandson lives with him.

He was also very happy.

Grandpa’s house was an old-fashioned house.

Although it is a bit old, it is even more interesting in the eyes of children.

Not to mention that grandpa’s house also has a yard and a patio.

There is also a small piece of vegetable fields that grandpa has dressed up and flower potted plants carefully prepared by grandma.

...

Zhou Yao rushed to the warehouse.

There are many interesting places in Grandpa’s house.

But there are also bad things.

For example, the elderly don’t like to turn on the air conditioner.

Fortunately, he found a good place to cool off.

It's the warehouse of my grandfather's house.

It is called a warehouse, but it is just a small house.

It was filled with all kinds of useless things that the old man couldn't bear to throw away.

Hmm.

There are also books filled with two large bookshelf.

All are some old books.

The pages of the book are also a little yellowed.

He also found several comic books.

There are even paints and artboards in the warehouse.

Even grandparents don’t know how to draw.

When he asked this question with a puzzled look on his face, his grandfather knocked him in the head.

The words he said immediately made him roll his eyes.

......

"Ah, there's this thing in the warehouse?"

......

Zhou Yao:......

Isn't this their warehouse?

Moreover, I don’t know why I knocked him on the head?

Zhou Yao was a little angry.

......

The two old men are old and have a lot of miscellaneous things in the warehouse, so they can't tell them one by one.

Zhou Yao muttered a few words, but he didn't care about the origin of the things.

He was just asking casually.

Soon his attention was attracted by a newly discovered martial arts novel.

I found the first article of this martial arts novel before.

I haven't found the next article.

It's useless to ask grandparents.

He was still a little uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, I found it this time.

He was very happy.

...

Zhou Yao ran into the warehouse with great movement.

The door closed and let out a "pound" sound.

The old lady who was packing up flowers and plants not far away was shocked.

Then he shook his head helplessly, "This kid."

...

The cool atmosphere in the warehouse made Zhou Yao relax his eyebrows and eyes.

My irritability has also eased a lot.

He looked around.

He has been to this warehouse many times.

I'm afraid that even grandparents don't have his understanding of this warehouse.

For him when he was a child, the warehouse was a treasure house.

Every time he comes here, he can't help but feel a little bit of adventure.

Excited and anticipated.

However, as he grew older, the warehouse gradually became less attractive to him.

At this time, standing in the warehouse, he didn't know what he should do for a moment.

The sloping eyes were fixed somewhere.

That's...

...

Zhou Yao suddenly became interested in painting.

He has never touched them since he first found the drawing board and paint.

He has no interest in painting.

Even the art homework in the school is perfunctory.

But now he suddenly became a little over what he had done before, and he wanted to try something new.

He has only used crayons to draw.

I have never used such professional painting tools.

...

Looking at the color of the paint on the drawing paper, a strange light lit up in Zhou Yao's eyes.

He had nothing specifically to draw.

It is to smear the left one on the drawing paper and the right one on the right one.

His face became bright and roaring.

It is quite a bit of a great painter's desire to "repel square and vigorously".
To be continued...