Mo Qingyan was very excited at this time, maybe others couldn't understand it, but she was extremely familiar with her works.

Sunan's seemingly simple touch actually sublimated the entire painting style.

The general's lines in the words became rough, his whole head flew up, and although the characters became blurred, they blended perfectly with the wind of the mountains and rivers she had conceived earlier.

And the whole character seems to have a soul, a majestic general, and the momentum of looking at the world and killing the enemy in blood comes out spontaneously.

Good!

Murong Xingyu's face was a little ugly at this time, as a senior painter and teacher, he was actually slapped in the face in public by a hairy boy.

And the most important thing is that what Sunan did was actually recognized by Mo Qingyan, what does this mean? It shows that he is no longer capable of teaching Mo Qingyan.

As for Mo Qingyan herself, she didn't think about it so much, she just felt that Sunan was too mysterious.

With her appearance, she has naturally seen countless excellent men, and even several male models have fallen for her.

However, the Sunan in front of him, although his appearance and figure are not as good as those models, his unique temperament has raised Mo Qingyan's curiosity to the extreme.

Who is this Sunan?

Seeing Mo Qingyan's excited appearance, Sunan couldn't help but feel good, although this girl is extremely beautiful, and her painting skills are also very high.

But when Sunan pointed out her shortcomings, she was able to accept them so modestly and happily, and even had an attitude of pleading for opinions, which made Sunan feel that she was not a difficult person to contact.

It's really good to have such a girlfriend at school, this is the first woman who has made him feel excited since Sunan returned to the city.

"Sunan-san, after school, can I ask you to meet alone?"

It was the first time for Mo Qingyan to take the initiative to date a boy, and her face couldn't help but be a little ruddy, which made her beauty look so incredible.

Sunan smiled and leaned over, almost putting his face on Mo Qingyan's face.

At such a close distance, Mo Qingyan just blushed slightly, but she didn't dodge, which made Sunan a little surprised, this little girl wouldn't also take a fancy to herself, right?

Mo Qingyan's refreshing aroma still brought Sunan back to his senses.

"How can I refuse a beautiful woman?"

Mo Qingyan smiled again, although her face was a little ruddy, she was still so elegant and indifferent.

"Okay, we'll see you after school. ”

Watching the beautiful woman leave, Sunan was a little excited, and suddenly felt a trace of gratitude to the old man who forced himself to appreciate his paintings all day long, but he didn't expect that this dance text could be used to pick up girls.

Lin Jiaxin, who was sitting in the corner, suddenly felt sour for no reason, and for some reason, seeing the ambiguous appearance of the two people, Miss Lin was inexplicably a little angry.

Looking at Mo Qingyan's back, I also feel that she is not so fairy, but she looks a little better than ordinary girls.

This Sunan, really, can't be a little reserved, when you see a good-looking girl, you can't walk, is she so inferior to Mo Qingyan?

The expression on Lin Jiaxin's face changed without missing a bit, and all of them fell into Jiang Wanying's eyes, and Xiao Lori said with a smile on her face.

"Jiaxin, you're jealous. ”

Lin Jiaxin's face turned red, and she was immediately angry.

"Dead Nizi, don't talk nonsense, I won't eat that stinky rascal's vinegar. ”

Jiang Wanying suddenly covered her mouth and laughed, "Jiaxin, Jiaxin, I haven't said what kind of jealousy you eat, you just admit it yourself, do you still say no?"

"I ......" Lin Jiaxin was speechless for a while and snorted, "I just don't." As soon as she stomped her feet and left the classroom, Jiang Wanying stuck out her tongue and hurriedly followed.

Now that Sunan is ready to return to his class after class, and Mo Qingyan has also left, there is no need for him to stay here.

He was ready to accept the angry and even murderous eyes of the boys in the two classes, but when he looked back, he saw that everyone's expressions were different from what he had imagined.

There was a hint of concern, even sympathy, in the eyes of the whole class.

Well, what's going on? Although the envy and jealousy of those stinky boys before and hated Sunan pretended not to see it, he didn't know that he had such a look on his face now.

Zhang Fan rushed to the front with a nervous look and said to Sunan anxiously.

"Boss, you're in trouble!"

"What's the trouble I'm in?" Sunan was very puzzled.

Zhang Fan's face was full of worry, "Boss, you don't know, although Mo Qingyan is the goddess of the whole school, no one dares to beat her idea." ”

"Oh, why?" Mo Qingyan gave Sunan a very good impression, and she looked quite easy-going, not as difficult to contact as it seemed on the surface.

"In the repeat class of the third year of high school, there is a boy named King Kong, who is known as Mo Qingyan's patron saint, and all the boys who have any intimate contact with her are all beaten miserably by this King Kong. ”

Sunan frowned, "That's her boyfriend?"

Zhang Fan shook his head, "We don't know, but looking at his appearance towards Mo Qingyan, he doesn't look like a boyfriend and girlfriend, but that King Kong is not an ordinary person, I heard that he knows real martial arts, boss, be careful!"

Sunan breathed a sigh of relief, and waved his hand indifferently, it's good if it's not a boyfriend, and I can't do anything with a third party.

The afternoon self-study was quiet, and the entire eleventh class was drowsy, and suddenly a loud noise startled everyone.

looked up at the door with full of anger, and the figure that greeted them made them tremble, and they dared not speak out.

The burly figure at the door, the voice is also like a bell.

"Who is Sunan?"

Someone subconsciously glanced back, only to see that Sunan's position was empty, and instinctively breathed a sigh of relief, really feeling lucky for this Sunan.

Seeing that no one answered, King Kong showed a very disdainful expression on his cold face, walked up to a little boy at the first table, and slapped him.

"Who's Sunan!"

"Smack!"

The crisp sound of the slap in the face made everyone clench their fists, and the little boy who was beaten shed tears in humiliation, but he gritted his teeth and did not say a word.

King Kong snorted, looking at the little boy who was actually beaten by himself, he couldn't help but scold, "Bad seed." ”

Walked to the next person, smack! another slap.

"Who's Sunan!"

King Kong repeated this sentence over and over again, and every slap seemed to hit all the Class 11 students in the face, although they didn't have the courage to resist. But the collective silence shows their unity at this time.

Just when King Kong was about to slap down again, a beautiful figure suddenly stood up, it was Miss Lin Jiaxin Lin.

"Stop! Sunan is not here, you are coming at me for something!"

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