School begins. The first class is geometry. Our new head teacher, Mr. Wang, is standing at the door of the classroom with a big triangle and a big compass in his hand. His burly figure, dark face and thick eyebrows make people not see that he teaches geometry, but look like the "black sigh" in the biography of new sons and daughters heroes.

As soon as the bell rang, he walked into the classroom, straightened up and looked at everyone, then bowed to let everyone sit down, full of military demeanor. Maybe he is really a demobilized soldier. It seems that he must be quite good. No matter how bad he is, no one can interfere with my "little hobby" anyway. To tell you the truth, I like painting in class or something. Almost all the teachers who have taught us have taken photos in my notebook. Today, when I saw Dark Sigh, my hand had already itched, so I picked up a pencil and drew it on the Bao Shu paper in my geometry textbook.

After more than half a class, I didn't hear anything about "black sigh". I just drew a funny portrait of "black sigh" riding on a war horse, waving a big triangle and compass in my hand, and spit out a few words: "Go, March towards geometry!"

I handed it to Xiao Qiang at my deskmate and told him quietly. Suddenly a hand reached out from behind and took the geometry textbook away. I was afraid that the teacher would see me, so I quickly said, "Stop it, stop it, I'll show you later ..." I looked back, oh, no! It turned out that Mr. Wang took the geometry textbook. I immediately became nervous, and my heart jumped like a fish on the shore. I saw his frown and thought, "A catastrophe is imminent, and this' reprimand' is doomed!" Suddenly, he put down his geometry textbook, looked at me, smiled gently and jokingly said, "It's a good painting, but it's just like a shape." My beard is not that long. " Then I went to the podium and started my class again.

A few days later, Xiao Qiang suddenly told me that Mr. Wang asked me to go to the math teaching and research group. I thought I was going to be scolded. I didn't expect Mr. Wang to see me. I smiled and asked, "Do you like painting?" There will be a parent-teacher conference tomorrow. Please be responsible for beautifying the blackboard in the classroom. ""good! "I immediately agreed. I came to draw, not to prove that "two angles are equal". Why not?

I painted until the evening, and finally finished. Lace was drawn around the blackboard, and two young pioneers were drawn on the left, holding flowers in their hands, as if welcoming parents. Teacher Wang came in, looked at the blackboard, nodded in praise and said, "Yes, yes, the painting is very tasty, but the head is a little big." The ratio of human body to head is 6: 1. Look at these two children. They both dance like big-headed dolls. "My face suddenly burned and my heart was pounding.

Miss Wang and I go home together. On the way, he talked about the national affairs from the small things in his class, today and tomorrow. Finally, he asked me, "What do you want to be when you grow up? Do you want to be a painter? " When he saw that I didn't answer, he said, "Like you, I like painting, especially portraits. There will be a parent-teacher meeting tomorrow morning. You can come to my house in the afternoon and we will study together, ok? " "Very good." I was awakened by him. I looked at him excitedly and saw him smile so kindly. "Be sure to come tomorrow afternoon." He added, "Take some textbooks!" I am so excited that I don't know what to say. A cool evening breeze blew, making my heart sweet.

The next morning, I reviewed my lessons and drew a full-length portrait of Miss Wang. In the afternoon, I ran to Mr. Wang's house with pictures and geometry textbooks. Seeing what Mr. Wang was drawing alone, I gently called Mr. Wang. When Mr. Wang saw me coming, he said happily, "Look, I'm busy today, too. What do you think of my portrait of the chairman? " I walked over, ah, this portrait of Chairman Mao is really good, and Chairman Mao seems to be smiling at me. The following words are written:

To Xiao Fuxing:

I hope you remember Chairman Mao's words: study hard and make progress every day!

Wang Zhibin

"For me?" "Well, what about yours?" "That's great! Miss Wang, I'll give you one, too! " "Yes, what photos? I handed him the photo. Miss Wang looked at my painting, narrowed her eyes and said, "It's just like me!" Then he said half jokingly and half seriously, "which one?" Why did you remove the newspaper from the geometry textbook? " My face suddenly burned with shame.

I modified it!