The first thing Teacher Xue Ran took out was a watercolor pen, which almost all children knew.

Because before going to school, many students' parents would buy watercolor pens for them.

Let the children draw and write casually with watercolor pens at home.

Some students may also have world-famous paintings drawn by them by themselves on the walls of their homes.

But the children have a variety of names for watercolor pens.

Some people shouting watercolor pens.

Some people also call out color pens directly.

There are also people shouting for brushes.

Some people just shout "pen".

Listening to the students' various names, Xue Ran couldn't help laughing.

After the students shouted it, Xue Ran introduced it seriously.

"This one is called a watercolor pen."

The students also shouted seriously.

"Watercolor pen."

Xue Ran nodded with a smile, then lifted a canvas behind her and presented the paintings drawn with watercolor pen to the students.

"This painting was drawn with watercolor brushes."

The painting was drawn by Xue Ran with watercolor brushes by himself.

As an art teacher, Xue Ran’s paintings are naturally very good.

The sunshine, houses, birds, and the woods in the distance are presented on the drawing paper.

The layering is very good, and it is a very beautiful painting.

After Lu Xiaoxi saw it, she couldn't help but clapped her hands.

"It's great, the teacher's drawing is great."

Lu Xiaoxi was the first to applaud, which naturally led other students in the class to applaud with her.

Xue Ran glanced at Lu Xiaoxi, and then said to the students: "Then you have to study hard. Once you learn well, you will also be as good as the teacher's drawings in the future. Let's work hard together, okay?"

"good."

The students naturally agreed in unison.

Then, Xue Ran continued to open the cloth bag and took out a pen and a row of pigments from it.

"So, what is this? Does any student know?"

The students below immediately opened their mouths and shouted.

"It's a brush."

Hearing this answer, some students in the classroom suddenly burst into laughter.

Xue Ran couldn't help laughing when she heard this.

"This is not a brush. Although it looks like a brush, it is not a brush. It is also used for drawing."

Yang Xiaoxi sat beside Lu Xiaoxi and muttered, "I'm the one who arranged the pen and painted it with that paint."

When Lu Xiaoxi heard the little sister muttering, she immediately encouraged the little sister.

"Yang Xiaoxi, please raise your hand and answer quickly."

But Yang Xiaoxi's personality is a softer and unwilling to raise his hand to answer.

However, Yang Xiaoxi's muttering was also heard by a little boy next to him.

The little boy raised his hand and answered immediately.

"Teacher, I know that this is a pen-setting and drawing with the paint in that box."

The little boy next to him answered the question.

Lu Xiaoxi suddenly became very unhappy.

It was clearly Yang Xiaoxi who guessed it first?

Then Lu Xiaoxi immediately raised his hand and said, "Teacher, this was first said by Yang Xiaoxi. He listened to Yang Xiaoxi's answer, and the answer was quick, but it didn't count. It should be what Yang Xiaoxi thought of first."

Lu Xiaoxi raised her hand and stood up and said this.

This made Xue Ran and Yang Xiaoxi both stunned.

Even the little boy who answered was stunned.

However, when Lu Xiaoxi criticized this, the boy quickly came to his senses.

"No, I also know that this is a pen-scheduling, not by listening to Yang Xiaoxi's answer."

The little boy was there and defended himself seriously.

But Lu Xiaoxi is also unwilling to be outdone.

"That's right, you just heard Yang Xiaoxi give the answer."

Xue Ran started arguing when she saw the two students.

It's also a bit funny.

Now I feel that Lu Chen’s daughter is really not at all lost.

I could only smile and say, "Okay, okay, don't argue, can you two sit down first?"

Yang Xiaoxi also quietly pulled Lu Xiaoxi's clothes beside her and asked her to sit down first.

The last two students also sat down together after listening to the teacher's words.

Xue Ran did not bother with this issue, but carefully introduced the children to the pen and pigments, and then showed a paint painting for the students to see.

I thought this matter was over, but who knew that Lu Xiaoxi was still unhappy.

He kept beating the little boy there and prevented him from getting close.

The little boy was really aggrieved and didn't dare to say anything even after being bullied.

Xue Ran saw this scene in his eyes and was a little amused.

And Xue Ran didn't have any time to say anything.

Because Lu Xiaoxi was not only glaring at the little boy.

Don't let the little boys get close to them a few girls.

It seems that I did nothing else.

Moreover, under Lu Xiaoxi's targeting, the little boy finally couldn't stand it and took the initiative to apologize to Lu Xiaoxi and Yang Xiaoxi quietly.

Xue Ran was really helpless, but she also thought Lu Xiaoxi was really interesting.

The next class is very simple, and Xue Ran showed off various painting tools one after another.

Then the paintings drawn by each painting tool are displayed to the students separately.

In this way, half of the course time passed.

In the second half of the course, Xue Ran gave each student a set of watercolor pens.

Then let the children play freely.

"Okay, everyone has a set of 12-color watercolor pens in front of them. So what's next is your own drawing time. You can draw whatever you want. When the get out of class is over, give it to the teacher, okay?"

"good."

The students agreed in unison.

Then open the watercolor pens sent by the teacher one by one.

We started to draw their own paintings.

When almost all students start drawing.

Lu Xiaoxi, instead, supported her chin with her little hands and lay on the table without moving.

Yang Xiaoxi and Dai Wanxin next to him were both a little surprised to see this.

Yang Xiaoxi asked in a low voice: "Lu Xiaoxi, why don't you draw?"

Lu Xiaoxi turned her head and looked at Yang Xiaoxi and replied, "I don't know what to draw."

Dai Wanxin on the other side said, "The teacher said, we can draw whatever we want, just draw what we want."

Lu Xiaoxi fell into deep thought again, but still didn’t know what to draw?

After thinking about it, the little girl turned her head and asked the little sister: "Yang Xiaoxi, what are you going to draw?"

Yang Xiaoxi did not hide it and said directly: "I want to draw, Lu Xiaoxi and me, as well as my parents."
To be continued...