Chapter 372: Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy-Two: Double Trap

The kind attitude in the classroom, the lottery, and the public review scoring are simply the embodiment of fairness to the fullest, and there is no trace of control from beginning to end.

Adolf, Cyber, and Martin's tricks this time can be described as unrevealed, not only blocking people's mouths, but also successfully trapping Ip Mantian.

Who can blame you for your bad luck? Isn't this what you deserve?

After class, Adolf and Cyber were in a great mood, and after two days of grief, the sunny day finally came. Cyber whispered something in Nana's ear, Nana blushed and nodded before following Saibo away, while Adolf approached the model generously and seemed to have made a deal, and the model quickly got dressed and went out red-faced.

Today's class is completely over, Ye Wentian has a faint smile all the way, but Kacha has been pouting his cheeks angrily.

As soon as he returned to the Dongyuan Building, Kacha grabbed Ye Wentian and said urgently: "Hey, dead guy, you know that they are targeting you, why don't you resist!"

"Resist, of course, I want to resist, but if we make a fuss in class, will it not only not solve the problem, but it will also make us appear uneducated, but rather truthful. Ye Wentian touched Kacha's head.

Kacha angrily shook off Ye Wentian's hand: "What about the truth? I don't care! But there seems to be a way to listen to your words?"

"There is a way, but the grasp is not very large, and there is a key point that is not easy to deal with!"

"What do you want to do?" asked Kacha.

Ye Wentian squinted his eyes and sneered: "Since they have turned their faces over and over again, then wouldn't I be sorry for them if I didn't slap them hard? ”

"Don't sell it, tell me quickly!" Kacha was angry and reached out to pinch Ye Wentian.

Ye Wentian hurriedly dodged away, revealing a mysterious smile: "I won't tell you, you will know the morning after tomorrow." ”

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In another residence in Dongyuan, Hu Tianxiong followed behind Long Yujiao like a piece of kraft candy, Long Yujiao's pretty face was as cold as frost, and he completely regarded the man behind him as air.

"Yujiao, do you think that this time Ip Mantian will be in trouble? I always feel that there is something strange about this matter. Hu Tianxiong touched his chin and groaned.

"I said a long time ago, you are not allowed to call me Yujiao. As for this matter, it's not a ghost, it's just that Martin is smart and has learned the lesson of Devon's goods. Long Yujiao's voice was also cold.

"I think so, but this time there is really no evidence. Alas, quill, this is simply a pitfall, I hope Ip Mantian doesn't plant it too ruthlessly. But he already has two perfect scores, and it's nothing to plant once, don't you say?" Hu Tianxiong muttered endlessly, this guy usually has a stuffy gourd, and he is simply a chatter in front of Long Yujiao.

Long Yujiao snorted: "I believe him!"

Hu Tianxiong's face changed suddenly: "Yujiao, you won't take a fancy to him, you can't treat me like this, we have already made a marriage contract!"

"The marriage contract is just a marriage, do we have feelings between us? To tell you the truth, I Long Yujiao only need the strongest man. If you can't prove that you are the strongest, even if I marry you in the end, I will definitely bring you countless green hats until I give birth to a divine martial spirit, this is my destiny!" Long Yujiao walked into the courtyard and slammed the door shut.

Hu Tianxiong stood alone in the wind, his face flushed and his fists clenched, and the tiger's eyes were full of bloodshots. Who would have thought that a cold as frosty Long Yujiao would actually say such a thing, which is simply the deepest harm to a man's dignity.

"I'll definitely prove myself to show you!" Hu Tianxiong roared angrily towards the courtyard, not so much for Long Yujiao as for himself.

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Xiyuan, Nana's residence, the floor-to-ceiling windows are tightly covered, the hall is still dark, and the red candle flame is like a dancing elf, arousing the deepest restlessness in people's hearts.

At this moment, four people walked into the hall, in addition to Caccia, Cyber, and Adolf, there was also a man in a cloak, who was tightly curled in the cloak until the door was closed, and then he let out a long breath and lifted the cloak.

This man is actually a master of human body painting: Martin!

"Mr. Martin, please take a seat! This plan is very successful, and the next step will depend on your superb painting skills!" Caccia, as the host, personally invited Martin to sit down, poured a glass of old red wine and handed it over.

Adolf and Cyber were nowhere to be seen, and each found a comfortable seat to sit down.

Martin smothered the red wine in a sip and coughed several times before he spoke: "After this incident is over, I hope you will never come to me again in the future, we will have nothing to do with each other from now on!"

"Of course, as long as the teacher helps us overpower Ip Mantian this time, we will not only double the reward for you, but also ensure that we will forget about this incident completely. Adolf smiled, he was in a very good mood, fantasizing about the bad luck of Ip Mantian the day after tomorrow, and he really wanted to laugh a few times. Oh yes, that beautiful model is already waiting at his residence, and tonight is sure to be a pleasant and crazy night.

"I hope you keep your promises!" Martin pondered for a moment to get straight to the point, "With my painting attainments, three different styles can still be done, but if you want to show no traces, the quality may not be too outstanding!" He was right, an artist of his level must have formed his own unique style, which is easily recognizable.

Listening to the exchange between the four people, it turned out that they were going to directly ask Martin to ghostwrite! Not only did they rely on the lottery to put Ip Mantian at a natural disadvantage, but they also bought Martin to write and paint, which was simply a shameless double insurance! If Ip Mantian could turn over this time, then they would really have nothing to do.

"It doesn't matter, if you draw too well and reach the peak of your painting skills, it will look fake. As long as the control is within the scope of being able to firmly suppress Ip Mantian, we must win him once, at any cost!" Adolf expressed understanding.

"Alright, I'll do my best, let's get started!" Martin took out the oil paint and the pen pad, set up his easel, and began to flutter the canvas.

"What's the beginning?, why are you painting with me?" Nana wondered this time.

Cyber looked at Nana with loving eyes: "Of course you have to be here, because aren't you the most beautiful scenery here?"

Nana's pretty face flushed, and she instantly understood, and gently took a sip of her eyes, which was charming and seductive.

"Do you want to change your clothes?" said Sai Bo, Nana's heart was beautiful, this was her first guest model, and she was excited and expectant, and a little nervous.

"Of course, dress sexy!" said Cyber with a smile.

"Not serious!" Nana glanced at him, but went upstairs to change her clothes.