If you are asked to take charge of the specialty class, how can you become a top student?

Chapter 550
[Do you want to spend 875884 teaching points to raise Yang Tianyu to a star? 】

"Yes."

[Star promotion successful]

【Name】：☆Yang Tianyu
【Sex: Male

【Age】: 15
【Virtue】：84
[Intelligence]: 85
【Physical Strength】: 98
[Aesthetics]: 88
[Status]: Hate learning
[Bad Habits]: abbreviated

[Talent]: D-level dance (native talent); C-level art (unawakened)
[Skill]: Soul of Dance - Passive (learning ability in dance-related fields increased by 100%)

[Learning efficiency]: -48%
[Comprehensive evaluation]: E (↑)

Chen Chu, who had been smiling just now, suddenly stopped laughing.

"..."

Yang Tianyu suddenly panicked as he watched Chen Chu's smile gradually disappear.

Ah... this...

what happened?
Am I doing something wrong?
Why does Lao Chen look at me with such complicated eyes?

"Old Chen, what...what happened?"

Yang Tianyu looked at Chen Chu nervously.

"No, it's nothing..." Chen Chu came back to his senses and laughed dryly: "It's getting late, so I'll go back first."

"oh oh……"

Yang Tianyu watched Chen Chu leave, feeling that something was not right.

Chen Chu couldn't help but muttered along the way.

"Extreme exchange for one?"

"Yang Tianyu replaces Feng Qian... Teacher Yuan, you should not lose..."

If there are no special surprises, maybe Feng Qian has a talent related to painting?
Did those portraits painted by Yang Tianyu trigger Feng Qian's budding talent?
Chen Chu didn't dare to be too sure.

After all, he thought Sun Jiaojiao was talented in e-sports before, but she ended up with a false shot.

So, not sure.

But it definitely has nothing to do with dancing.

At least Yang Tianyu and Chen Chu are 100% sure of his natural talent for dancing.

Emmm...

Physical education student turns to dance student...

Forget it, leave it alone.

I have to deal with Feng Qian first.

Chen Chu called Feng Qian over the next day.

"Old Chen, are you still playing ball today?"

"No fight, the teacher will take you somewhere today."

"what?"

"Just follow me!"

When they arrived at the place, Feng Qian was stunned.

In front of me is... Jiangnan Art Museum.

"Old Chen, why did you bring me here?"

"Cultivate sentiment."

"..."

Since she couldn't escape anyway, Feng Qian could only follow Chen Chu into the Jiangnan Art Museum.

The corridors are filled with works by various painters.

Sketches, oil paintings, etc., there are themes that sing the main theme, and there are also abstract styles, all kinds of different.

Chen Chu took Feng Qian for a walk.

That and Feng Qian didn't seem to be interested in these at all. She couldn't bring up any interest along the way and just glanced at them and that was it.

After walking around for a long time, Chen Chu led Feng Qian to sit down on a rest chair in the corridor.

"How's it going? Do you have any special feelings?"

"Drawing very well?"

"Gone?"

Feng Qian was silent for a moment: "Old Chen, tell me, how many words do you think you have after watching this..."

"..."

Chen Chu couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Instead of writing my thoughts, I'd like to ask if you have any special thoughts? For example, do you want to be a painter or paint in the future?" "Me, me?" Feng Qian was stunned.

Chen Chu's mouth twitched: "Otherwise, who would I ask?"

"Old Chen, you think too highly of me. How can I still draw with my handicapped hands?" Feng Qian said in a dumbfounded voice, "My drawing skills may not be as good as those of a primary school student..."

"Be more confident! Don't you think you can draw pictures over there? Come on, go draw one."

"Old Chen, no!"

"You're here, it doesn't matter if you draw one."

"Then you agree not to laugh at me!"

"How could I, a teacher, laugh at my students?"

There is an area dedicated to painting in this corridor, which is usually occupied by children.

After finding a spot, Chen Chu asked Feng Qing to draw one.

Be serious and don’t be perfunctory!
Just paint!

Feng Qian took the watercolor pen on the table and started waving it with a serious expression.

Chen Chu glanced at it and gradually fell into silence.

Feng Qian, this kid... is quite honest.

Really handicapped.

The style of painting was so abstract that Chen Chu could no longer understand what it was painting.

After a while, Feng Qian drew a strange creature of unknown origin.

Seeing the complicated expression on Chen Chu's face, Feng Qian suddenly looked depressed: "Old Chen, I told you I wouldn't draw anymore and you had to let me draw!"

"I didn't say anything!"

"You didn't say anything but your expression said everything!"

Chen Chu hesitated for a moment, not wanting to hurt the child's self-esteem.

Analyze carefully and your brain is working rapidly.

At least it can be seen that it is a four-legged animal, and the ears are very long and a bit pointed, the limbs are relatively short, and the tail is a ball. Although the face is a little distorted, it is not a big problem.

"This is actually a pretty good drawing. It looks like a rabbit at first glance."

"It's a cat."

"..."

"To a certain extent, your imagination is also very powerful, and your imagination can run wild!"

"..."

Forget it, I can't make it up.

Let's go, let's go. We can't stay in this art museum any longer. It will easily hurt the children's self-esteem.

This handicap is hopeless.

How could it be painted like this?

Should not be!

In order to comfort Feng Qian's injured heart, Chen Chu decided to give her a small gift.

"Okay, don't be upset! I'm sorry! I shouldn't have dragged you into drawing, so I'll give you a homework-free coupon..."

Feng Qian pursed her lips, had small eyes, and looked aggrieved: "Two..."

"..."

"Okay, two."

Feng Qian slowly stretched out her hand.

"I didn't put it on my body either, don't worry, I won't keep my word anymore! I'll give it to you tomorrow!"

Chen Chu quickly changed the subject and said, "Didn't you see Yang Tianyu's paintings before?"

"Yang Tianyu? Oh..." Feng Qian thought for a while and seemed to remember: "He drew a lot of comic characters? He was pretty good at it."

"Didn't Yang Tianyu tell me about this? That's why I thought you were interested in painting!" Chen Chu said quickly: "This is also the reason why I brought you to the art museum today. I thought you were interested in painting." I especially like painting!”

"I don't like drawing!"

"Okay, okay, I don't like it, I don't like it." Chen Chu asked again in a subtle way: "Then Yang Tianyu said you were so fascinated by it before..."

"Let me look at the clothes!" Feng Qian said, "The colors of those clothes are quite nice, and the designs are also quite interesting."

Ok?
"So you are interested in fashion design?"

"It's not that I'm too interested!" Feng Qian said: "My aunt used to read fashion magazines every day to learn about dressing and so on. I read too much."

Chen Chu thought again of the 35-year-old single sister Ye Zitong he met two days ago... Indeed, she was very good at dressing up and quite fashionable. She didn't look 35 years old at all. At first glance, she looked about 27 or [-].

To sum up, Feng Qian’s talent may be clothing design?
On a larger scale, maybe it’s in the category of aesthetics or something?
(End of this chapter)