Seeing her completely changed dress and behavior, as well as her behavior that was very different from before, the classmates in the class who were originally watching are also a little uncertain.

Yet even as they sense Yumian's changes, most people remain distant. The negative impression she left on the classmates before was too deep, so even if they saw a completely different side of her now, everyone would not suddenly change their opinion of her.

The teacher in this class is Liang Yu, a gouache master, who is famous for his rigorous teaching.

Liang Yu walked into the classroom and looked around, his eyes fell on the girl not far below the podium. He usually doesn't call names in class, but he has an excellent memory. He knows how many students have come in the class, and he will grading according to these at the end of the term.

Therefore, in general Liang Yu's class, no one would want to skip class.

But he had never seen this girl in his mind? Is she a student who came to take a class?

Seeing that she was dressed like a good girl, with a very serious face, Liang Yu had a better impression of her.

Know how to study hard and practice hard, is a good student!

Thinking like this, he talked about the theory for half a class, and when he started to practice, Liang Yu slowly paced the classroom, and then walked behind the girl.

Yu Mian held the paint tray while carefully adjusting the color of the paint. She didn't know much about gouache, and at most she knew some beginner skills, which were taught to her by the merchants at noon.

But in the process of painting, no matter what kind of painting method, it is the description of things. So even if she is not good at gouache at all, she can use this brush to paint the picture she wants to show.

The picture Yu Mian was painting was a small potted plant. On the clean windowsill, in the small round white porcelain pot, was a small round and fluffy cactus, with a white flower growing on the top of the cactus. small flowers.

This painting is simple and monotonous, but in this extremely simple picture, it conveys a soft, warm and comfortable feeling.

The gauze curtains that were lifted by the wind floating on the window sill raised a small and graceful arc, and the slanting sunlight poured in from the window was gently spread in a small corner, and the light color was hard to see. found that there is also the cactus, a round and lovely pale green, covered with a hazy soft white thorn, and the little white flower on the thorn is so cute that people want to touch it.

Painting has soul and emotion, Liang Yu has always believed.

But too many people's paintings are empty and boring, with no emotion to speak of.

This small, simple painting made Liang Yu feel the emotions expressed in it.

Just looking at it like this, his heart softened involuntarily, as if he had seen something extremely beautiful, a gentle warmth hit him, making him smile unconsciously. even want to reach out and touch the round cactus to see if it is really as soft as the picture.

It wasn't until Yu Mian finished the last stroke that Liang Yu bent down slightly and asked the unfamiliar student gently.

"You draw very well. What's your name? What class are you in?"

Yu Mian was stunned for a moment. She was always very engaged in painting, and only then did she realize that the teacher was standing beside her.

"Hello, teacher, I'm Yu Mian, from this class..."

When she said this, Yu Mian had a fever on her face. It had been two months since the school started, and the teacher still didn't recognize who she was. Liang Yu remembered the names of all the students in the class. She knew that. As for why she didn't remember her, it was very likely that the original body had never come to class!

Liang Yu just heard the name and didn't react, he just felt familiar, he should have seen it somewhere. He frowned and thought, where on earth had he heard of this name?

At this time, the rest of the class was also secretly paying attention to this side.

Liang Yu has always been serious about his students, and he has never seen him talk to anyone so gently. He stood behind Yu Mian for so long, and he clearly admired Yu Mian's paintings. Originally, there were still people who felt sore in their hearts, but when they heard him ask about Yu Mian, everyone in the class was secretly laughing. They didn't come to the class every two months, so of course Lao Liang didn't remember it.

It would be fun if Lao Liang knew that the student he admired was Yu Mian who was addicted to skipping classes.

When Liang Yu was recalling, a girl next to her reminded her, "Mr. Liang, Yu Mian has always been in our class, so you don't remember it because he seldom came to class."

With such a reminder, Liang Yu immediately remembered. In the first class of the school, he called his name once, and there was only one student on the roll that didn't show up, and that was Yu Mian. At that time, he reported to the school, and he received a message saying that this student should be left alone.

Liang Yu knew that, in fact, this kind of thing is quite common in the school. After some noble children enter the school, the school can't manage and punish them, and most of them will let it go. After that, he left the student Yu Mian behind and never paid attention to it again.

He didn't expect that the first time he saw Yu Mian, he was so unexpected.

She doesn't look like a playboy in the public sense at all, and she's even outrageous. She listens carefully in class and has a positive attitude. Her drawing skills are indeed lacking, but this does not prevent her from drawing well.

Some people say that words are like faces, but Liang Yu thinks that you can also see a person by looking at paintings. From Yu Mian's paintings, he can't tell that she is a bad student. For someone who can paint such tender works, he has no doubts about her character.

He believes in how he sees people.

Noticing the embarrassment in the girl's expression, Liang Yu smiled slightly: "I remember, you didn't come to class before, what happened?"

Although he asked that, he didn't seem to mean to blame at all, which disappointed all the students around who wanted to watch the show, especially the girl who reminded him next to him, who quietly pouted.

Yu Mian could also see that the teacher had an amiable attitude and did not blame her. But it was wrong for her to skip the textbook before. Although it was her original fault, now she is Yu Mianmian herself, and she cannot shirk this responsibility.

She answered truthfully: "I'm sorry, teacher, I did something wrong before and never came to class. Now I know what I did wrong before, I won't skip class in the future, and I will study hard."