Although Ye Han regarded Lu Siyu as an ant, Lu Siyu had no such knowledge at all.
In his eyes, Ye Han is the ant!
"Ye Han, I will show you who is the future Junyan and who is worthy of Jiang Xiaoxuan!"
Lu Siyu turned towards Ye Han and silently lipped!
"Boring, this guy is far behind cheese Si Liangcai!"
Seeing Lu Siyu's childish behavior, Ye Han instantly lost interest.
A naive person like this is not even worthy of being his opponent, let alone other?
So Ye Han just glanced at Lu Siyu, then looked away.
It's just Lu Siyu, but it seems that Cheng Ye Han is afraid of him by mistake, and he doesn't feel a trace of triumph on his face.
He was very satisfied to be able to suppress Ye Han, the most popular one.
If it weren't for the class now, I'm afraid Lu Siyu would have wanted to shout that it's so cool!
The art teacher on the stage continued to comment on the paintings of other students.
But obviously, not everyone is Lu Siyu. Most of the classmates' works are just satisfactory and barely qualified. Their scores are mostly between 60-70.
As an extra note, Ye Han's fellow teacher at the same table got 0 points.
Because this little dirty master, I don’t know if the emperor's uncle and emperor's pictures have read too much, so that the work he drew is a proper **** picture!
Therefore, in a rage, the art teacher directly scored his score to 0.
I have to say that there are still quite a few weird things in Class 3!
After reviewing several students' paintings, it was finally Ye Han's turn.
The art teacher didn't dare to see what Ye Han was painting. He just saw the word "Ye Han" on the top of the rice paper, and he started to organize the words in his heart.
"What should I say? Well, let's just say that Ye Han's painting, although it looks confusing, is a typical masterpiece of abstraction. In time, it may become a classic!"
"Well, I think this kind of evaluation should satisfy Ye Han. If he is really not satisfied, I will add a few words such as profound artistic conception, high-mindedness and so on..."
The art teacher who organized the wording was immediately determined.
Only then did he look at Ye Han's paintings Shi Shiran.
The moment his eyes touched the Mozhu drawing drawn by Ye Han, his eyes widened, and a chill rushed straight into his forehead from the soles of his feet.
The sweat "hair" on his body almost stood up, an inexplicable mood filled his heart.
"This... how is this possible!"
The art teacher was so shocked that he couldn't calm down.
What did he see?
At this moment, he saw a peerless swordsman, isolated on the top of the mountain, with an indifferent expression, arrogant to the world!
At this moment, he saw again, a majestic beauty, Ling Bo came, and smiled and turned all beings upside down!
At this moment, he suddenly felt that Ye Han's painting was not bamboo, nor swordsman, nor beauty, but a domineering emperor, rushing to the crown, floating a corpse thousands of miles away!
He could not give any comments on this painting.
This is not to say that Ye Han's paintings have reached the state of perfection, but the art teacher himself is not qualified enough to evaluate such paintings!
When the art teacher stared at Mo Zhutu in a daze, the classmates in the classroom all fell into a state of "forced" expressions.
What is the situation? Whose painting caused the art teacher's intermittent convulsions?
You are so hurry up to comment, let us know who this awesome man is!