Chapter 439: This Advisor Is Too Strong
Yuhuan little Lori didn't think it was a very embarrassing thing, because when she was at home before, whenever there was a lantern festival or a stage, her father would let her ride on her neck like this, so Zhong Yue held her up like this, a child, of course, there was no such reserved twisting.
However, many of the big sisters who came to the hall to learn painting turned their heads to stare at her, which made her shy.
"Big brother, let me go. ”
Zhong Yue was still surprised by the little girl's name, and felt that she struggled twice, so he said, "Okay, I'll let you down, don't move, it's bad if you fall down and break your head." He held the little girl's squeaky nest and slowly put her aside.
However, Xue Yuan, who was talking about painting in front of her, had already come over with a book.
"Who allowed you to sit in on the audience? The painting boy is not allowed to go to the hall to learn painting skills secretly, are you new here, don't you understand?"
Zhong Yue said very calmly: "The child sits at the end and can't see you lecturing on it. I carried her so that she could see your demonstration with a pen. ”
"I'm asking you right now, why don't you follow the rules of the Qinghui Gate. Painting a child and stealing a teacher, what are the consequences, you should know, right?"
"I don't know. "Zhong Yue is not a painting boy at all, he knows what these miscellaneous things do.
This is someone whispering to Xue Yuan: "Senior Sister Xue, this person is Zhong Buqi." ”
Xue Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It turns out that it is a bell that does not know the thickness of the sky." ”
"I don't know how to say that the sky is high and the earth is thick?"
Xue Yuan said: "My cousin has been bullied by you several times in the mansion, and today at noon, she couldn't cry silently, and she didn't even think about tea and dinner!"
"Think so about me?"
"Hehe, Senior Sister Xue, don't provoke this celebrity who is now painting the building. Yao everyone gives him chicken feathers, and he can hold the arrow. Just before noon, he also took Aunt Fu to the painting room in a menacing manner, and he must have gone to find trouble with Sister Hongqiong again. ”
Xue Yuan looked angry and said, "I've only been in retreat for a few days, and something like this has happened, if this person is still in my Qinghui, wouldn't it make the rest of the Twelve Bridges laugh." Come on, tie me up!"
"This old lady, why don't you ask your cousin why she is crying?"
Xue Yuan's face became even more ugly when she heard the three words of the old sister, and her eyes glared at Zhong Yue, "What's the reason, don't you count it in your heart?"
"It's hard to say it's ......" Zhong Yue thought, he taught her the boneless painting method in the morning, this kind of flower and bird painting method that almost no one knows in Daqian, and suddenly taught her, it must be ......
He raised his head and smiled, "I guess I'm too impressed." ”
The women around who were learning to paint were stunned, they had never seen such a shameless person.
Xue Yuan said angrily: "It's really shameless! With a shameless person like you, it's rare for my Thirteen Bridges Qinghui to be peaceful, today Yao everyone doesn't care, I'll clean up the portal!"
The woman on the side pretended to say in a pretentious tone: "Sister, can't, he's a consultant, I heard that Yao everyone agreed, which is equivalent to the teaching of sisters, you can't help it." ”
"You can't do anything wrong with your teaching!"
Zhong Yue said: "This old sister, if you are teaching painting skills, you can teach painting skills well." This little girl can't see it, and she doesn't let people go to the front to listen, and now she loses her temper inexplicably, how can you be a teacher like this?"
"Big brother, I don't care......" Yang Yuhuan pouted, looking obviously aggrieved, but he didn't want people to worry.
Xue Yuan laughed angrily and said, "Okay! Yuhuan, you go to the front and sit with Zhang Lan to listen to the class. ”
"Oh......" Yang Yuhuan glanced at Zhong Yue, pursed his lips gratefully, and then slowly walked towards the front of the hall.
Xue Yuan said: "Do you dare to confront me in the painting room now?"
"Why don't you dare?"
"If it's Hongqiong you bully, I want you to kneel down in public and apologize. ”
Zhong Yue got up and said, "What if not?"
"It's not ......" Xue Yuan really didn't think about it, because of this matter, anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was this scoundrel embryo who bullied Xue Hongqiong.
"If not, every time you see me in the future, you will have to perform the master-apprentice salute and call me a master, okay?"
Xue Yuan didn't even think about it, "You can do whatever you say." ”
Zhong Yue smiled, he knew that this product was so refreshing, so he had to add two thousand taels of silver, so that he would not have to worry about making money. However, after accepting an apprentice who was teaching in the Tong Hall, Zhong Yue thought that he would be able to live a little more peacefully in Qinghui in the future, and he didn't need to play palace tricks with these little girls all day long, he was a big man, and he was fighting with a group of girls, and his reputation was not good.
"You practice painting by yourself here, and I'll come over and read them one by one later, don't think that if I'm gone, you can be lazy and relax." ”
The girls who were originally playing Xiao Jiujiu returned to their seats one after another and hurriedly practiced painting.
It seems that Teacher Ayuan is really strict......
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Zhong Yue followed Xue Yuan towards the mansion and thought about it, it seems that the people in this so-called Qinghui Painting Building should be ordinary people. Otherwise, Xue Yuan's style of acting just now should not be like this, she must be so angry that she greeted her with ink rhyme, but she chose to let her subordinates come over and tie up Zhong Yue, and at first glance she was not the kind of painter who condensed ink into the Tao.
After making trouble for a long time, this is an ordinary painting building, Zhong Yue said secretly in his heart, so that after he figured out his physical condition, he could leave with confidence.
"When it comes to Red Sleeves, I'll see how you quibble!"
"Your sister's name is so elegant, and her red sleeves add fragrance, what about you, don't you want to say that you are not very two?"
Xue Yuan glared at Zhong Yue coldly, "When the confrontation is over, I will personally go to the Lord of Zhai to reason!
"What did I steal from you?
Xue Yuan looked angry, "When I see Sister Hongqiong, I'll see how you deny it!"
Zhong Yue was not very worried, he apologized in the past, and he gave him everything, which was already considered to be benevolent and righteous, so what else?
Really, day by day.
Before he had even stepped into the painting, he heard a whimpering cry.
"Sister Joan. ”
"Sister, why are you here? Aren't you in retreat?"
Xue Yuan supported Hongqiong, who was already a little haggard from crying, and her eyes were a little moist, "It's my sister who is not good, I didn't protect you, I promised my uncle to let you not be bullied in Qinghui, I never thought about ......it."
Zhong Yue walked in and looked at the sisters with a handful of snot and tears, as if he was really heinous.
"I never thought that I would be taken advantage of by this thief. Good sister, tell my sister, is it this thief who bullied you?"
Xue Hongqiong sobbed, "You...... Why are you here?"
"Well, your sister dragged me to Xingshi to ask for sin. ”
Xue Yuan comforted her, "Good sister, don't be afraid. There's a sister here, you tell me, did he bully you?"
"Hmm. ”
Xue Yuan glared at Zhong Yue, "What else do you have to say?"
"Sister......
"What's wrong?"
"It used to be, but now I'm crying, not for this reason. ”
Xue Yuan was stunned, "Isn't that the reason......?" What do you mean?"
"He apologized to me and taught me painting skills, but Hongqiong herself was useless and couldn't learn. The paintings that this Cloud Palace wants see that the schedule is getting tighter and tighter day by day, and I am too stupid to learn to cry...... This one...... This advisor is too strong......"