Child Bride’s Peaches and Plums Are All Over the World

  As the president of the painting club of this class, Wan Zhihe is very familiar with other classmates who are also fond of painting, and everyone often gathers in private, so she finds an accurate one.

   The little girls were very excited when they heard that Mr. Li was going to exhibit their paintings.

   "Is it going to be a competition?" They had never heard of an art exhibition, but they knew that there were various competitions in the academy, and painting was one of them.

  I heard from my parents that the academy used to hold such competitions when they were studying. It was a great honor for everyone to come up with a painting that they were most proud of and make it for evaluation.

  Wan Zhihe didn't know much either, so he said ignorantly: "Sir didn't say anything in detail, let me come to you to choose a few representatives, and discuss them together after school."

   "But the academy is about to have a holiday, is there still time to do it? This is no small matter."

  Wan Zhihe was silent, but Wan Si who followed was very confident in Li Baolu and said proudly: "Our husband has his own way, you just listen to it."

  Except for the classmates in Yongmei class, Peony class and Haitang class, the rest of them were a little unconvinced: "No matter how powerful she is, she is only as big as us. Could it be possible for the academy to hold an art exhibition for us?"

  Wan Si hummed, "Although our husband is young, he is very powerful. In this exam, the history and arithmetic she taught are the best."

   Everyone choked.

"An He!" Wan Zhihe gave her a warning look and smiled at everyone: "My little sister, please forgive me, but she is right, our Mr. Li is really good, she asked us to discuss it. , most of them already have their eyes on it, why don't we choose representatives first, and listen to what Mr. She said after school."

   "Alright."

It is not difficult to choose a representative. There are only two people in a class, and only 20 people in ten classes. Because they are in the class together, everyone often communicates in private. It is clear at a glance whose level is, and there are differences. Open voting is simple and clear. .

   Twenty people were quickly selected, and when it was time for school, everyone ran to Yongmei class.

  Today, everyone will come to get the grades. Tomorrow, there will be a meeting in the academy. The teachers and students of the whole school will gather together to summarize what they have learned this year. However, because the transcripts and examination papers were sent out early, the school was dismissed very early.

   It was only after the lunch break at this time, Li Baolu propped her head up and nodded on the desk, hearing that the last teacher had also handed out the exam paper, she took a sip of strong tea and walked slowly to Yongmei class.

  Li Baolu just wanted to use a yard of the Women’s Academy to hold a small painting exhibition, so that everyone can appreciate your paintings, give some opinions, and encourage everyone to persevere and love the art of painting.

   In the previous life, their school often did this. Every week in the square, it was not an art exhibition, a photography exhibition, but also various small competitions and displays such as embroidery and chess. Interested students can watch it.

   As a calligraphy lover, she once placed those exhibits with the members. She knows the psychology of the members. As long as the things they write can be appreciated by others, they will be happy and motivated.

   She hopes the same goes for this group of children.

   But after listening to what they were discussing now, Li Baolu realized that her heart was still too small, the world of little girls is so vast!

   "Mr. Li, the art exhibition is just to show our paintings, don't you judge the pros and cons?"

   "If you want to judge the pros and cons, how many gentlemen should you invite to judge together?"

   "Mr. Lai, I don't know if I can allow my family to come and participate. If they know that my paintings are exhibited in the academy, they will be very happy."

   "What if someone wants to buy my paintings, won't they offend people if they don't want to give up their love?"

"If only our third-level classmates participated, the winner would most likely be decided between Wan Er and Xu Wu. The two of them have the best drawing skills. I don't think a competition without suspense is bad, so we should invite more people. I wonder if the seniors and seniors will be interested."

   "If the seniors and seniors also participate in the competition, then do we still have any hope of winning?"

  Everyone was chatting, full of worries.

  Li Baolu on the stage: ...Little girls, you think too much, this teacher didn't want you to compete, but just gave you a place to hang your own paintings for everyone to enjoy.

   But your proposal is good, and the nature of joining the competition is indeed much better.

Li Baolu listened to the discussion below and said: "...this time, our Qingxi Academy is barely better than the Songshan Academy. If we can beat them in painting skills, then next year, the position of the first women's school in the capital will be guaranteed. It must be our Qingxi Academy."

  Li Baolu: ...so ambitious!

But this is impossible, Li Baolu coughed lightly and interrupted their "ambition", saying: "The exhibition does not open immediately, my ideal time is around the Lantern Festival, and I will try my best to persuade the academy to lend space to you. I think your proposal is very feasible."

Seeing the little girls' eyes light up, she coughed lightly: "But this is the first time we do this, and we still focus on being safe, so don't think about competing with Songshan Academy. To eat one bite at a time, the road has to be taken step by step, we must take this first step well, and the rest of the road can be walked safely."

"As for what you mentioned just now, it is very good to exhibit paintings in the form of competitions, so how do you think the paintings should be evaluated? Only one, and the other, the qualifications to participate in the competition, you have different opinions just now, originally I just wanted to Class three students from the art club, but I just heard what you said, this art exhibition is really small, so now it's up to you to set the conditions for participating. You can also discuss the rest of the details, and then record them in a book, after school tomorrow Leave it to me, and the gentlemen and I will discuss it together and make a final decision."

  Li Baolu smiled, pointed at the sun outside and said, "It's just two o'clock in the afternoon (two thirty in the afternoon), and there are still eight and a half hours before going to school tomorrow. I think this preparation time is enough for you to discuss, right?"

  The little girls were dumbfounded.

Li Baolu encouraged them: "Just now you discussed very well, and if you are more reliable, you can write a booklet and present it to me. I will give you two tips. First, you need to pay attention to the aspects that you need to pay attention to when holding a competition-type art exhibition. You can assume that you are For exhibitors and visitors, what should be paid attention to. Second, the academy has held similar competitions before, and there should be similar records in the library, you can refer to one or two.”

  Li Baolu said with a smile: "There are still three and a half hours until the library closes."

   The little girls screamed, jumped up and hurriedly bowed to Li Baolu and ran out, not caring about their appearance at all.

  Wan Zhihe remembered after running halfway, "Oh, I forgot to take my library card."

   Everyone hurriedly ran back to look through their bags.

   There are a lot of things in the library, and there are more historical records about the academy. It is difficult to find the information about holding a painting competition among so many materials.

   In particular, there is a time limit.

  Books can be borrowed, but these materials can only be viewed in the library.

   Twenty little girls ran into the library, sweating profusely, looking for information. The administrator would not care about them. As long as they didn't store them indiscriminately, destroy books, or make loud noises, he usually closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

   Even if you ask him questions, he will only look at you with innocent eyes and will not give you any answers at all. So the little girls can only rely on themselves.

  The materials of the academy occupy one floor in total, and are arranged from the bottom to the roof. Except for the students of the past dynasties, which are clearly marked, the rest are arranged in a row on the shelves. It is up to everyone to find and classify them.

   An hour passed quickly, and everyone got nothing.

  Wan Anhe put down the materials in her hand and looked up at the bookshelf with tears in her eyes. Why did she have the cheek to pretend that she was a superb painter and stay as an observer?

   She should go out to play with the third sister.

  Wan Anhe thought for a while, his eyes brightened, he jumped off the ladder and ran to Wan Zhihe's side, and whispered, "Second sister, we can ask our classmates to help! They must still be playing in the academy."

   We leave school early today. After tomorrow, everyone will go back to celebrate the New Year, and they will also be busy with their families. Therefore, the students are reluctant to go home after school, and instead meet to play in the academy.

  It is also very easy to find them now, just go to a place with beautiful scenery, and you can catch one.

Wan Zhihe's eyes lit up, and after discussing with the two people around her in a low voice, she said, "I and five people will look for someone, and the rest will stay and look for them. When they find them, they will try to take notes on paper, and we will go back in the evening. Let’s discuss together again.”

  Wan Zhihe and the other four classmates divided into two teams, looking for people in both directions, and agreed that after a quarter of an hour, no matter if they could find someone to help, they would return to the door of the library.

  The students are still in the academy, dozens of them are doing a bunch, chatting, playing games, or playing the piano, playing chess and writing poems. In short, they are very elegant.

  Wan Zhihe and the others gathered around when they said they wanted to help everyone. Everyone's eyes lit up when she heard what she said, "That means our academy will hold a painting competition before and after the Lantern Festival? How sure are your husbands?"

  Wan Zhihe said confidently, "Our husband's surname is Li, how accurate do you think what she said?"

   Everyone's eyes flashed. Li Baolu's name was as loud as Gu Jingyun's. Everyone looked at each other and said, "We are willing to help each other. I know there are some classmates in the mountain pavilion. I will help you get them down."

   After saying that, he turned around and left.

   So, Wan Zhihe led a group of female students to the library, and the team grew as they walked. By the time she reached the library, there were nearly a hundred students standing behind her.

   Seeing this, the blue veins on the forehead of the manager of the library trembled, and finally closed his eyes as if he didn't see it.

  The little girls were in awe of the library and the administrators. Although there were many people, no one dared to make a loud noise when they entered the library.

   Everyone walked lightly among the bookshelves to look for it, except for the sound of flipping the books, the only sound of discussion was occasionally suppressed by everyone.

  The other team also quickly brought back a group of people, many people are powerful, with the efforts of more than 200 female classmates, everyone finally found the relevant records.

   Everyone was also clever, and immediately selected the fastest writers to record, and finally copied down a few small notebooks before the library closed.

   When everyone came out, the sun was about to go down, and it was even later than when they went home in the past, but the little girls were very excited and cheered lowly.

  Wan Zhihe closed the book and said to the delegates, "It's better for everyone to go home and report the letter. Stay at my house tonight. Let's discuss a charter together and present it to Mr. tomorrow."

  The delegates discussed it and nodded.