Text Volume 2 Dingding Jiangdu_Chapter 101 Li Wenhai, President of the Chinese Painting Society

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Chapter 101: Li Wenhai, President of the Chinese Painting Society

After dealing with the audience, Lan Mei'er turned off her mobile phone, raised her head a little embarrassed, and didn't know how to answer Qin Tianchen.

Did you tell him that you were going to rip off his pants for the sake of the live broadcast?

As a result, the pants were not picked up, but almost let him be beaten?

If this is a spoof, she can still say it.

But now that Qin Tianchen was in a strong position, she was a little ashamed to say it.

This classmate looks thin and weak, but the sharp edge that flashes in his eyes from time to time is impossible for ordinary people to reveal.

Lan Mei'er had no doubt that if she said that she was going to pick up his pants, this guy would definitely beat her so much that she didn't even know her own father.

Pretty blushed, and Lan Mei'er's eyes rolled rapidly, obviously thinking of a way to get out.

"Brother Tianchen, we're here!"

At this time, I saw Shang Jiajia holding a girl's hand and running over in a bouncing area.

Behind the two of them, there were several boys, one of whom was tall and handsome, just looking at the look on the back of Shang Jiajia's head, he couldn't hide his desire.

Qin Tianchen was about to ask Lan Mei'er, but was interrupted by Shang Jiajia, so he had to look over with a smile.

"I'm sorry, I almost fell ...... just now"

Lan Mei'er rolled her eyes, saw the right time, said a word directly to Qin Tianchen, and then turned around and ran.

Qin Tianchen was stunned, this was obviously an excuse.

But Lan Mei'er ran fast, and Shang Jiajia came up again to hold his arm.

In broad daylight, chasing a strange senior sister is somewhat unreasonable, and he can't chase it if he wants to.

Helpless, Qin Tianchen could only look at Lan Mei'er's back and frown.

"Brother Tianchen, this is the president of our Chinese Painting Society, senior Li Wenhai. Shang Jiajia didn't notice Qin Tianchen's expression, and was happily introducing him at the moment.

"Senior Li is amazing, he is very good at Chinese painting, and he has won many awards!"

Shang Jiajia looked at Li Wenhai with admiration.

Among the people in this group, in addition to Li Wenhai, the president of the Chinese Painting Society, and his two companions, there are two girls, Shang Jiajia and her best friend.

The best friend is Wang Xiaohua in the first business class, that girl, Qin Tianchen has known for a long time.

At this moment, Wang Xiaohua looked at Li Wenhai with little stars in her eyes.

Qin Tianchen nodded noncommittally, not much friendly, but also not outside.

He could naturally see that Li Wenhai had some thoughts about Shang Jiajia and Wang Xiaohua.

My Fair Lady, Gentleman.

This is the normal gaze that every man sees that attracts him to the opposite sex.

As long as this guy doesn't mess around, he won't say anything, let alone stop him.

Shang Jiajia happily pushed Qin Tianchen forward, and looked at Li Wenhai with a smile: "Senior Li, this is Brother Tianchen!"

"I know!" Li Wenhai smiled kindly and stretched out his right hand, "Qin Tianchen's name is known to everyone in school!"

"Hello, let me introduce myself, my name is Li Wenhai, the president of the Chinese Painting Society, make a friend?"

Li Wenhai smiled and stretched out his hand.

He was very tall, nearly 1.9 meters, wearing a white tuxedo, and his hair was combed and shiny, obviously dressed up heavily today.

On the other hand, Qin Tianchen looked up at him slightly at the moment, his clothes were a casual sportswear, and he was invisibly two grades lower than him.

Li Wenhai sneered in his heart, Qin Tianchen's martial arts were powerful, he had already known it.

But he is a well-cultivated person, how can he be compared to this kind of vulgar martial artist.

Looking at Qin Tianchen's gaze at this moment, he naturally carried a condescending sense of scrutiny.

Since he became the president of the Chinese Painting Society, he has diligently practiced Chinese painting techniques, and has made rapid progress in just three years.

Seeing that he was about to graduate, and when he was enrolling students this year, he saw Shang Jiajia and Wang Xiaohua, one simple and lovely, and the other petite and cute, so he moved his mind and kept approaching these two girls.

He is very smart and will not take the initiative to pursue, but shows his charm in front of the two girls, trying to make the two girls chase him.

The way of Chinese painting is simply a weapon for picking up girls.

But this Shang Jiajia and Wang Xiaohua, although they admire themselves very much, they just don't get set.

Seeing Qin Tianchen at this moment, he knew that the crux of everything was in this freshman.

Intentionally or unintentionally, Li Wenhai regarded Qin Tianchen as an opponent.

"Well said. Qin Tianchen stretched out his hand and nodded lightly.

He could feel Li Wenhai's faint hostility, but he didn't take it to heart.

Today's Qin Tianchen is not something that can move him with cats and dogs.

In his eyes, even if a dog jumps high, it is still a dog.

At most, it made him laugh.

If you get tired of it, you will slap it to death with a big deal, and it will not be possible to anger him.

Seeing Qin Tianchen so cold, Li Wenhai suddenly felt a trace of anger in his heart, but in front of the beauty, he didn't show it.

Shang Jiajia and Wang Xiaohua are accustomed to it, Qin Tianchen has always been this character, and they have long been used to it.

"It's almost ten o'clock, Master Lan should be coming soon!"

Shang Jiajia looked at Li Wenhai excitedly.

She likes Chinese painting, the quiet atmosphere of painting, the sublimation of that sentiment, makes her feel very peaceful in her heart.

And Li Wenhai's attainments in Chinese painting surpass her too much, so in Shang Jiajia's heart, Li Wenhai is a very powerful person.

She knew that Li Wenhai was interesting to her, but with Qin Tianchen in front of her, she just worshipped Li Wenhai as her idol, regardless of her feelings.

And Wang Xiaohua joined the Chinese Painting Society, completely to see the handsome guys.

The handsome guy of the Chinese Painting Society is famous for his high quality and good cultivation.

Her paintings are no different from the graffiti of kindergarten children.

Li Wenhai's eyes rolled: "It should be soon, you guys go up first, I'll pick up Master Lan, I can invite Master Lan this time, I have wasted a lot of effort." ”

Li Wenhai smiled, and glanced at Qin Tianchen covertly as he spoke, full of superiority.

Master Lantian Xing is the Taishan Beidou in the Chinese painting world, and he can invite such a character, and his face is indeed very big.

"Senior Li is about to graduate, but he still thinks about the younger brothers and sisters, and invites Master Lan to give a lecture, it's really heartfelt!"

"Senior Li has a heart, and the members of the Chinese Painting Society will definitely remember it!"

On the side, two boys from the Chinese Painting Society understood, glanced at each other, and hurriedly patted Li Wenhai's ass.

President Li's thoughts, they all see it in their eyes, and if they can help the president pick up girls at this moment, maybe they will be able to get some guidance on Chinese painting later.

The two younger brothers complimented, which suddenly made Li Wenhai a little fluttering.

But when he looked at Qin Tianchen with a smug face, his expression suddenly became a little embarrassed.

I saw that Qin Tianchen's expression was as usual, there was no wave, and there was even a hint of boredom in his eyes.

Li Wenhai's expression froze suddenly, he wanted to pretend to be a good force, but he didn't pay attention to it at all.

It's like punching hard and hitting cotton.

Just look at the refreshing one