Zhou Yao looked at the monitor's classmates.
Confirm again.
...
The other party held the white fox and frowned at him.
"Yes."
...
Zhou Yao opened his mouth.
"..."
If the teacher is a monster, then many things that he found strange but ignored before will also have explanations.
is that so……
So this is ah......
...
"I tell you that your teacher is a monster, not to excuse his behavior."
"I just feel..."
Xiao Xiao smiled slightly, "If you knew it was a monster, you would feel better."
"It's a monster."
"So I don't understand many human emotions."
"I can't relate to it either."
"It was not intentional and there was no malicious intent."
...
The previous scenes in the yard replayed in Zhou Yao's mind.
It was he who was agitated.
It was he who was chattering away.
He was the one who was jealous and on the verge of tears.
And the teacher...
There is not much expression change.
The teacher did not defend himself or find reasons for himself.
Instead, he told him the answer very honestly.
It seemed like he didn't care at all how much he would be hit by this answer.
At that time, he was angry at the teacher's indifference.
Now it seems……
The teacher just doesn’t understand, right?
Apart from painting, the teacher really doesn’t know anything.
Such a teacher...
Zhou Yao stretched out his hand and rubbed his cheek.
It's really frustrating.
However, in his heart... he did feel better.
...
"Do you feel better?"
Xiao Xiao touched the little white fox's head.
"Um."
Zhou Yao twitched his lips and said, "It does feel better."
"The teacher is a monster..."
How could something so ridiculous happen?
But he almost believed it.
...
"How awesome."
Zhao Luzheng felt this, with a bit of envy on his face, "You have a monster teacher."
Monsters teach humans to draw.
Zhao Luzheng had never even thought about this before.
"You can still see monsters."
He really felt that Zhou Yao was very lucky.
...
Zhou Yao was slightly startled.
yes.
His teacher is a monster.
In other words, he has a monster teacher?
...
He... seems to feel like he's dreaming?
He actually learned to draw from a monster?
After realizing this, Zhou Yao had indescribable complex feelings in his heart.
He clasped his hands.
His nails dug into the palm of his hand, and the slight pain made his somewhat confused brain clear up.
He shook his head.
He reached out and pressed his sore forehead again.
Today...what a magical day.
Did he stray into Alice in Wonderland?
…
"Wait me a moment."
Xiao Xiao got up and went to the kitchen.
Soon, he brought a pot of tea to the living room.
"Drink some tea."
He handed the cup filled with tea to Zhou Yao.
…
Zhou Yao took the tea cup and took a sip.
The strong aroma of tea hits your nose.
The slight astringency soon turned into sweetness in the throat.
He couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
He just felt a sense of comfort flowing through his limbs.
Phew~
To be continued...