The richest man in the world starts from picking up tatters

This is an indescribable painting.

The girl in a long skirt looked out the window with her cheeks in her hands, her side face perfectly showed the beauty of the lines, and every stroke was done.

Especially those eyes, half sorrowful and half hopeful, are the finishing touches.

The correspondence between the window and the line of sight, the light and shade of light and shadow, made her feel as if she had returned to her youth when she was seventeen or eighteen.

At this moment Liu Qingyan had only one thought.

Love it!

Su Cheng was not surprised at the change in Liu Qingyan's expression, and smiled:

"The painting is not good, it's ugly."

"Is this really what you just painted?"

Liu Qingyan suddenly became serious, staring at Su Cheng.

If Zhou Kun's paintings are vivid and lifelike, then Su Cheng's paintings are ready to come out!

Su Cheng frowned and said:

"Xiao Yanyan, I'm not satisfied with what you mean, forget it, I'll tear it up."

He said that he would take back the drawing board.

"Snapped!"

Liu Qingyan patted the back of Su Cheng's hand, tightly pressed the drawing board to her chest, and said vigilantly:

"Dare you! No one is allowed to grab this painting with me!"

That look seems to be afraid of being taken away from rare treasures!

Su Cheng was taken aback, touched his reddish hand, curled his lips and said, "Yes, I will give it to you, isn't it just a painting."

Zhou Kun was stunned when he saw from the side.

Liu Qingyan's reaction is also a big shock!

He took the sketches seriously, and the Mu took the initiative to give them away, but Liu Qingyan would not accept them.

And Su Cheng's painting was just taken a look at it, and she snatched it over as a baby!

For a time.

Zhou Kun's fragile mind has suffered tens of thousands of real injuries!

"What's the matter? How can that beautiful painting be so appreciated by that beautiful girl?"

"Brother Kun takes the initiative to give it away, but instead wants that pauper to draw something at hand?"

"Either this woman doesn't know how to paint, or she's blind, and I don't believe that the kid will draw any good pictures!"

"Didn't you see it? This woman and the tattered collector know each other at all. This is not fair to Brother Kun!"

The students gathered outside the door talked and questioned Su Cheng's strength.

Zhou Kun couldn't help it anymore and asked actively:

"Beauty, can I take a look at Su Cheng's paintings? I have to let me know if I lose."

Liu Qingyan nodded and turned the drawing board over.

"Sorry, I like this one better than yours."

Zhou Kun didn't hear Liu Qingyan's words at all, and he was stunned when he saw this painting.

"This...Is this you painted?"

Zhou Kun looked at Su Cheng who was chatting with Zhang He with an incredible look in his eyes.

Seeing this painting, he instantly understood the gap between himself and the other party.

The students outside also saw Su Cheng's sketch.

The sunlight cast on the drawing board through the clear windows, and everyone was stunned.

"so beautiful············"

"It's so beautiful, the teacher can't draw it."

"This is a master!"

Su Cheng looked directly into Zhou Kun's eyes, smiled and said:

"Draw something casually, after all, I'm just a mess."

"Collect the tattered..."

Zhou Kun murmured, the pride in his heart was completely shattered at this moment.

He is arrogant and talented, but he also has his own pride. Facing people who are better than himself, he also knows that he is willing to bow down.

For a time, Zhou Kun had mixed feelings in his mind.

Seeing Zhou Kun's expression change, Su Cheng said in his heart, this guy is not too bad to his bones.

at this time.

A confident man's voice exploded in the corridor.

"If you don't go to class well, what are you doing here!"

The students outside the door immediately trembled together, and one of them even shouted: "Great Fat Hong is here!"

Next second.

The student who was shouting was directly lifted into the air by a strong big hand.

Big hand twisted.

A big fat face caught the students' eyes.

The face seemed narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, like a pear.

Although his eyes are like a seam.

But all the students at the door dared not look into his eyes.

"What did you call me just now?"

Hong Zhen said with a thick lips.

The visitor was Hong Zhen, the principal of "Hong Zhen Art Training Center".

Because the body is wide and fat, people can draw accurate features in their minds at a glance, hence the name Hong Da Pang.

But what Hong Zhen hates most is the word "big fat".

It is said that the principal, Hong Zhen, pursued a goddess after a successful career, but was rejected by the other party on the grounds that the horizontal size of the body was too wide.

Someone has witnessed the tragedy at that time.

When Principal Hong Zhen confessed that he was in a pedestrian street, he made a heart shape with roses. As a result, he had the following dialogue.

Goddess: "I don't think we are suitable."

Hong Zhen: "Why? I have already made money. You still don't promise me. Is it because I am fat?"

Goddess: "You are wrong. Girls who like boyfriends don't have to look for thin ones, but only find what they like."

Hong Zhen: "Then what do you like?"

Goddess: "I like thin ones."

"··················"

Then the goddess got into a luxury car of a male model and left in front of Hong Zhen.

Finally, Uncle Sanitation gave Hong Zhen a crit and collected all the roses with a dustpan.

"Brother, go back and lose weight."

The uncle in his 40s or 50s patted Hong Zhen's shoulder to comfort him.

Hong Zhen was crying.

"Uncle, I'm only twenty-five!"

In short, love Shang Hongzhen was greatly stigmatized because of his size and young heart, and since then he is extremely disgusted with the word fat.

Hearing his students actually utter the word "Hong Da Pang", Hong Zhen's fat body exuded a powerful deterrent.

"what did you just say?"

Hong Zhen asked sullenly.

The student in his hand is like a little chicken to be slaughtered.

"Principal, I was wrong, spare my life, I will never dare anymore!"

The student hurriedly begged for mercy.

Hong Zhen snorted coldly and put the students on the ground.

"What are you doing around here?"

Hong Zhen was puzzled, and cast his gaze into the studio.

His eyes stopped suddenly.

What did he see?

Two big beauties!

This is a rare event in the training center in a thousand years!

It is important to know that the female teachers in the whole school do not have more than one hand, and they are all older married women.

The sudden appearance of two beautiful women in front of him made him feel like a spring breeze.

"Ahem, principal, Zhou Kun is sketching against others, and the sister in red is the subject of voluntary sketching."

The students around him couldn't help reminding him when he saw the principal's stunned look.

"Compete with others?"

Hong Zhen said strangely, walking towards the red skirt girl with his back on his back.

Xiao Lan immediately stood in front of Liu Qingyan.

The cold eyes stared at Hong Zhen, and said coldly:

"One step forward, believe it or not your foot will be disabled?"

The tone was full of threats.

Hong Zhen squinted his eyes and glanced down, only to see that the girl's leather boots were about to be stepped on at any time.

Hong Zhen sniffed and laughed:

"The little girl is pretty good, but if the two of you come to my school, this principal should have the right to intervene?"

Liu Qingyan smiled and motioned Xiaolan not to be overly nervous.

"So you are the principal, hello, I am Liu Qingyan, and this is Xiaolan."

When she said that she took the initiative to shake hands, Hong Zhen quickly wiped her hands, smiling all over her face.

"Hello, hello, my name is Hong Zhen, I wonder if Miss Liu is here?"

Zhou Kun explained in a hurry:

"Principal, I took the initiative to compete with others, mainly to paint this sister."