Chapter 2116: Is This Guy Cheating?
Am I dead?
You little girls, don’t go too far!
Qin Shuang’s face was almost lit with anger.
Confessing to my little Fan in front of the in-laws?
Do you even realize that I’m Zhang Fan’s mother-in-law!
What are you all causing a ruckus about?
Trying to steal my daughter’s man, do you believe I’ll beat you up?
At this moment, Qin Shuang really couldn’t control her Qilin arm anymore.
Who wouldn’t be mad at a time like this?
Looking at this scene, both those present on He Yang’s side and those watching the live stream were delighted.
Emmmm, this gossip is really sweet.
And Bai Xi, seeing the grim expressions on Qin Shuang and Ye Jingtian’s faces, wasn’t looking good either.
The next moment, her hand pinching Zhang Fan’s ear tightened.
And at this moment, Zhang Fan suddenly came to his senses.
Whoa, whoa, something big is about to happen.
"Ahem, Mom, being the number one at Tsinghua, and your son being handsome, having some fans is normal, right?" Zhang Fan said.
Of course, these words weren’t meant for his mom but for Ye Jingtian and Qin Shuang.
Dealing with his own mom, he could easily manage!
But Ye Jingtian and Qin Shuang weren’t that easy.
If they got angry, his mom would get even angrier.
And when mom was angry, the consequences were quite serious.
Meanwhile, Zhang Fan was internally wailing.
Ladies, why are you causing trouble now?
Your brother already has a fiancée, and they’re all stunningly beautiful.
To be a bit arrogant, I really don’t want to have any relationship with you.
And at this moment, Zhang Fan’s eyes lit up.
Because he saw Huang Shansheng jogging over.
Oh, savior!
The next moment, Zhang Fan got up!
"Mom, Aunt Qin, the academic competition is only two days away, I need to go with Teacher Huang to learn painting."
He said, and then immediately ran off.
"Hey, Old Huang, let’s go, let’s head to the studio!" Zhang Fan grabbed Huang Shansheng’s arm and ran directly towards the studio.
If he didn’t run now, when would he?
???
Huang Shansheng and He Shanyuan looked dumbfounded!
What’s going on?
Especially He Shanyuan, his face twisted in anger.
"Why aren’t you coming with me to practice music!"
Jealous, very jealous!
The academic competition is about to start, only two days away.
Although Zhang Fan performed well at the British Royal College of Music, he couldn’t afford to be careless.
The geniuses from other colleges are really capable.
He can’t afford to mess up this time.
Yet, now, Zhang Fan chose Huang Shansheng.
Painting, painting what?
All you’ve studied is sketching.
Do you know anything else?
Two days, can you learn anything?
And at this moment, Huang Shansheng was extremely pleased.
But the next moment, he thought of the absurd things Zhang Fan had done.
"Are you crazy, challenging dozens of college students alone, don’t think you’re so awesome. Do you even know how to oil paint?"
Thinking about this, fury in Huang Shansheng’s heart soared as quickly as a rocket.
Originally, there were eight days.
Now, only two days left.
And now, it was already early morning, what could he learn!
Even if Zhang Fan was the best among the freaks, what could he learn in two days?
"Old Huang, I’m giving you a chance, don’t take it for granted, otherwise I’ll go to Teacher He to play music?" Zhang Fan’s mouth twitched.
If it weren’t for his mom and them coming, he would’ve gone to sleep ages ago.
Although with the system’s healing over these six days and nights, he could fully recover.
But he was still a bit tired.
This feeling of fatigue, indescribable yet so clear, all Zhang Fan wanted now was to sleep.
"Xiao Fan, come with me to the music room, in two days, I can definitely get you back to peak condition.
Painting, nothing to do with it." He Shanyuan quickly said.
In a flash, Huang Shansheng panicked.
"No, no! Xiao He, respect the elderly, do you understand? Go play by yourself." Huang Shansheng hurriedly said.
"Hehe!" He Shanyuan’s mouth twitched.
But the next moment, He Shanyuan saw Bai Xi, Zhang Dongyang, Qin Shuang, Ye Jingtian chasing after.
At this moment, he finally understood why Zhang Fan ran so fast.
"Xiao Fan, you haven’t slept for six days and nights, what are you still messing about for, go to sleep quickly." Qin Shuang said anxiously.
"You brat, do you want to drive me mad!" Bai Xi on this side, was equally furious.
Six days and nights, just hearing it makes one feel distressed.
"Mom, Aunt Qin, you should head back first, learning never ends, I’m still full of spirit." Zhang Fan shouted, running even faster.
Huang Shansheng, at this point, was being dragged along in mid-air by him, sprinting wildly.
And seeing Zhang Fan disappear in a flash, Bai Xi angrily stomped her foot.
"Zhang Dongyang, this is the good son you’ve raised."
???
Zhang Dongyang was furious.
How do I always get caught up in the crossfire?
Honey, you’re being unreasonable!
And Zhang Fan, he had already reached the studio’s door.
Looking at the closed door, Zhang Fan kicked it!
"Bang!"
The studio door burst open!
And at this moment, Huang Shansheng was as pale as a sheet.
Being dragged by the arm and flying in the air for a minute, who wouldn’t be scared half to death?
Moreover, he’s almost sixty now.
"You brat, you really want to dismantle my old bones?" Huang Shansheng roared.
This damn kid, a total master pitfall.
Such a disciple, in ancient times, would be dunked in a pig’s cage!
"!!! Old Huang, what’s the fuss? You got a free flight, aren’t you thrilled?" Zhang Fan turned on the light and lay directly on the floor.
"Old Huang, remember to turn off the lights, see you at seven in the morning! I’ll take a nap!" With that, Zhang Fan fell asleep.
Seeing this, Huang Shansheng was hopping mad.
Good heavens!
Weren’t you saying you’d come to the studio to paint?
Are you messing with me?
Do you believe I won’t smack you, you little rascal?
"Don’t glare, what’s so hard about painting, it’s just a brush, a piece of paper. Who are you looking down on.
I, Zhang Fan, slapper Zhang!"
Listening to the stomping noises, Zhang Fan also got up from the ground, picked up the brush, played a bit with the paints, wrist trembling.
Seeing this, Huang Shansheng’s anger instantly disappeared.
Looking at Zhang Fan’s focused eyes, he nodded in satisfaction.
But the next moment, his eyes widened.
Whoa, this kid, is he really painting?
Good heavens, this looks like scribbling afoul!
In an instant, Huang Shansheng’s rage returned, blowing out his mustache as he approached Zhang Fan.
However, the moment he saw the paper, his eyes widened suddenly.
Whoa! Whoa!
Zhang Fan, that guy, has he hacked the system!