Kong An is not only a professor in the Department of Fine Arts, but also a candidate for the next department chair of the Department of Fine Arts.

This matter is basically a foregone conclusion.

With his cards, it is still okay to chat with the principal in the evening.

However, when Principal Shi Huainan heard Kong An talk about this, his first reaction was:

Have you made a mistake?

He stared at Kong An seriously and said with some difficulty: "Are you talking about the group of people with the best sketching grades in the junior year's painting department? Was it taught by a student in the sophomore composition department?"

“It’s true.”

Kong An's eyes were lit: "Principal, I only ask you for one thing. I can bring this kid to our art department and let him be a mentor!"

"You're crazy."

Shi Huainan helped his erection: "You asked the sophomore students to be teachers for your junior art department?"

“More than just junior year.”

Kong Andao: "It's more than enough to be a teacher for seniors."

Principal Shi Huainan was stunned when he heard this: "Is it really that powerful?"

Kong An nodded: "I checked it before I came. The previous sketching scores of this group of students were relatively ordinary. After Lin Yuan taught them, their level improved by leaps and bounds. To be honest, I feel ashamed of this teaching level."

"Understood."

Shi Huainan hesitated and said, "I can't agree to this matter alone. We still have to respect the opinions of the students, the composition department and parents."

"OK."

Kong An nodded: "I will look for him tomorrow, and I have to tie him up if I tie him up!"

Shi Huainan smiled bitterly, but he also knew that Kong An was just saying this, and it was impossible to tie up people and press them to the art department.

"Go away."

Kong An waved his hand and left.

Shi Huainan looked at his back and remembered the name "Lin Yuan" for the first time.

...

the next day.

After the results of the big test came out, Lin Yuan’s students were almost responsible for this matter. The art department suffered a storm!

"My God."

"It's so scary!"

"The students Lin Yuan taught are so awesome?"

"I can't bear to leave my child and can't trap the wolf, so I'm going to go to Lin Yuan to teach!"

"Lin Yuan is not something you can learn if you want to learn. The students who make an appointment with him for sketching classes have already been scheduled for two weeks."

"I didn't believe him before, but now I really regret it!"

“…”

After the storm, when Lin Yuan appeared in the painting club again, he unexpectedly encountered large-scale onlookers.

at the same time.

The students who made an appointment with Lin Yuan for a sketching class are almost full!

Lin Yuan found it very strange. There were particularly many people who made an appointment for sketching classes today.

Zhong Yu was secretly happy and came over mysteriously in his ear and said, "God, the number of people who made appointments today is over because we made a big news yesterday, which I organized!"

Lin Yuan asked: "How old is it?"

Zhong Yu was stunned for a moment and was about to answer when a noise suddenly came from the door of the painting club, and then a spirited old man walked in slowly.

Professor Kong An of the Department of Fine Arts!

Zhong Yu murmured: "It's that big..."

At this time, Kong An had already walked to the display area of ​​the painting club.

The corner of the exhibition was covered with paintings by masters of paintings. He stopped slightly and looked at the ten-level paintings on the wall. Finally, his eyes paused on the two sketches with Lin Yuan’s name written on the left.

See these two paintings.

Kong An suddenly shook his body.

Then he asked softly, "Is Lin Yuan here?"

A student immediately guided Kong An to Lin Yuan's side.

Kong An showed a kind smile, and looked at Lin Yuan as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

"Hello."

Facing the elders, Lin Yuan stood up politely.

Kong An looked at him and nodded as he looked: "You are Lin Yuan, don't be nervous. I'm asking you if I want to consider coming to our art department?"

"No."

Lin Yuan shook his head.

Kong An smiled, looked at Zhong Yu, and coughed gently.

Zhong Yu was a little panicked and thought that the incident he organized had caused trouble for Lin Yuan.

But seeing Kong An's reaction, he felt relieved.

At the other party's hint, he understood it and leaned into Lin Yuan's ear and whispered: "Great God, this is Professor Kong from our Department of Fine Arts, and the entire Department of Fine Arts is under his jurisdiction..."

Lin Yuan nodded: "Hello Professor Kong."

Kong An regained his smile: "Come to the Art Department, I will teach you myself."

Kong An could see the painting just now that Lin Yuan has a professional painter!

Lin Yuan is so young but has reached such a level, and he can definitely be called a sketching genius, so Kong An’s mind is no longer just digging Lin Yuan into the art department—

He still lacks an apprentice who can show off.

At this time, the entire painting club gathered over. When he heard Kong An's words, his eyes widened and he drooled in envy!

This is the rhythm of taking Lin Yuan as a closed disciple!

Kong An is a very influential figure in the painting world. Being able to be his closed disciple is something countless painters dream of!

It can be said that as long as Lin Yuan agreed, he would definitely have a place in the painting world in the future.

However.

What surprised everyone was that Lin Yuan seemed to not know this concept: "I don't want to go to the painting department."

Kong An's smile froze again.

He looked at Lin Yuan strangely: "Do you don't like painting?"

Lin Yuan said: "I like it."

Kong Anduang: "Then why don't you come?"

Lin Yuan thought for a while and said, "The composition department is more suitable for me."

There are many kinds of art, and the system will provide Lin Yuan with countless directions, but because of the original owner, Lin Yuan’s favorite is music.

"I'll give you time to think about it."

Kong An didn't dare to force him too much, for fear that Lin Yuan would have a rebellious mentality.

But he is bound to win Lin Yuan. He may never meet such a good seedling in his life. How could he give up easily?

It's easy to coax children.

"OK."

Lin Yuan believed that the other party knew that, usually, considering the idea means not agreeing.

Kong An sat on the bench handed over by the student and asked, "Will you keep teaching sketches in the painting club?"

"uncertain."

"Why?"

“The price will increase.”

Lin Yuan answered like this.

Kong An's mouth twitched.

The students around couldn't help but hold their foreheads. Five hundred and one hour was already very high for the student party, and Lin Yuan actually wanted to raise the price?

Kong An asked: "How much does it cost?"
To be continued...