Teacher Xia is also an outstanding student who graduated from Nanjiang Academy of Arts. It is normal for him to draw very beautiful paintings.

As for the two people who helped her carry the paintings, it doesn't matter.

"Wow, Teacher Xia, did you draw this? It's so good."

"That's right, you drew yourself alive."

Teacher Xia quickly said no, no, but others thought he was modest.

But some people also don’t like it and said sarcastically: “If the teacher wants to participate in the exhibition, just take it to the department to choose, and carry it over to join the students in the fun.”

Teachers can also participate in the art exhibition organized by the vice principal, but the teacher’s paintings are not selected with the students.

"Maybe I can't choose it, I can only choose it with the students' paintings. The students' selection criteria are low, so you can choose it by taking advantage of the troubled waters."

What this said is a bit unpleasant.

Teacher Xia was not angry, but explained politely: "This is not my painting, this is my student's painting."

"What, students' paintings, students' paintings must pass yesterday's pre-select to participate in today's selection. Xia Yuqing, you're a little too much."

The middle-aged woman who spoke badly suddenly became excited.

She is a relatively old-fashioned teacher named Liu Ju. However, because of her bad personality and business, she has been wandering on the front line as a teacher. At the same time, it seems that the whole world offended her and doesn't like anyone else.

Teacher Xia has never offended her, but she always felt that it is so difficult for graduates to stay in school now. Those who can stay are either related or improper.

A beautiful girl like Teacher Xia must have some improper relationships.

Teacher Xia explained: "The student had already passed the pre-selected painting yesterday, but his painting was stolen last night, so he drew one overnight..."

Liu Ju interrupted, "Who believes what you said? Even if it is true, yesterday's painting was stolen. Just find yesterday's painting and draw a new one, not the same one."

"That's right, that's right." Someone echoed.

So many students want to participate in art exhibitions, and each class has them, so their teachers naturally want to gain more opportunities for their students.

This self-portrait of Teacher Xia is so well painted. If you carry it in, you will definitely squeeze out an exhibition place.

You, Teacher Xia, have the mood of seeking opportunities for your students, and we teachers all understand it.

But we also want to reduce a competitor for students, and you must understand that Teacher Xia.

So don't blame us for supporting Liu Ju...

Teacher Xia continued: "What I said is true. The security department has surveillance videos as evidence. If you don't believe it, you can go and watch the video."

I said to myself: "If you are not afraid of death, go and see it."

Liu Ju: "It's not possible to be true. Since the new painting is painted, it must be selected by the department head. Otherwise, everyone will find a reason to put it in it. What's the point of the selection?"

This sentence resonated with everyone, and it was not good to add it.

"I want to go in. When the department head comes, he says he can go in."

Liu Ju brought the department head out because the department head was not here. Secondly, she has known the department head for more than 20 years. The department head is a relatively fair person and generally will not allow such acts of sluggishness.

Unexpectedly, the department head suddenly stretched out from behind Teacher Xia’s self-portrait:

"What Teacher Xia said is true. I have also selected this painting. It is better than most of the paintings in the small exhibition hall and is completely in line with the exhibition requirements. Do you have any opinions?"

A group of teachers were simply surprised. Why did you, the department director, help a student carry a painting?

The one-to-one portrait is still very heavy when lifted. No one expected that the department head would do such a job with his own hands.

Are you usually aloof? Why are you suddenly so disrespectful today?

"Director, follow the procedure..."

"According to the process, this painting has passed my pre-select and can participate in the selection. Are there any problems?"

Liu Ju was so angry that she said nothing, and she forced herself to say: "That can't break the rules. Everyone is watching, it's not good for your reputation..."

"I'm not called breaking the rules, I'm called cherishing talent. As for reputation, it's about cherishing talent when it is spread. Yes, it's about me."

A group of teachers: "…"

Everyone knows that the department head likes his reputation, but they don’t know that his understanding of reputation is so unique.

Liu Ju finally argued: "Director, if you do this, it will be unfair to other students in the class."

"The students in other classes are all my students, no matter how different. If any of you students can draw such good paintings, I will also give him a thumbs up." As soon as the director said this, the pattern immediately emerged.

Liu Ju stopped talking, and the teachers stopped talking.

The person they knew was that Li Xuan’s paintings were indeed very good, and there was no doubt that this was. If it was painted by his own students, he also hoped that he could attend the art exhibition.

And the director said that no matter who can draw such a good painting, he can add it. Since that's the case...

Alas, my students are not good at doing well, so what's the point?

"Okay, okay, get out of here."

The department head chased everyone away and carried the painting into the small exhibition hall with Li Xuan.

When helping Li Xuan put the paintings well, the department director did not forget to give a few instructions: "Xiao Li... Master, don't worry about what others say. As long as you draw well enough, you can block their mouths."

Li Xuan nodded.

The department director continued, "You Teacher Xia was my student before, and you are my student. If you have any questions, just tell me, don't meet me."

Teacher Xia covered her mouth and smiled: "Director, you used to be the class next to us."

The department head said: "Don't care about these details, you are all my students, all of them."

The department head was rushing to have a relationship with Li Xuanpan. In addition to be interested in Li Xuan's paintings with great potential, the most important thing was to pay attention to Li Xuan's ability to fight against evil spirits.

This is a master, maybe one day I will have to ask for help from the master.

The vice principal finally came. He came to the small exhibition hall surrounded by a group of teachers. The department head walked behind the vice principal and joined the review team.

The students stood beside their own paintings. Teacher Xia, like other teachers, stood beside their own students. Each of them brought 6 students, waiting for the vice principal to choose the paintings.

For Li Xuan, there is almost no suspense about whether the painting can be selected.

His attention was all on the vice principal.

The tricks in the old teaching building once told me that I had dreams, and the people I saw in the dreams looked very much like the vice principal when he was young.

Li Xuan had no chance to observe the vice principal up close before, and this was the first time he could observe him carefully.

The vice principal was like stars holding the moon among the crowd, commenting on paintings one by one.

He is almost seventy years old, but he is still energetic and energetic.
Chapter completed!