"This is Zhang Jiawei, a classmate from the class next door to you, and I entrust it to you now to ensure his safety and not be bullied by anyone. ”

Guan Muyun glanced at it and was shocked: "Isn't this the hero who popped Qiu Daqi's tires?" Our class admires you to death, but I said why were you so accidentally caught by the Dread Demon King?"

Zhang Jiawei knew that he was one of the school overlords, and he also had an inextricable relationship with the "Biker Party", and said with a wry smile: "It was our class Shenxian Ci who framed him, and the girl he chased was my good friend, so he was angry with me." ”

Guan Muyun didn't understand how good Zhang Jiawei and Teacher Liao were, but since Lao Liao commanded, he would definitely do so, and grabbed him and said, "The dog is raised, go, I will go with you to beat the fairy ci into a ghost." ”

"Don't go too far, I'll go first. The students may not obey the discipline of their parents and teachers, but in the face of other students who are more savage than them, they will only be more docile than rabbits, Lao Liao waved his hand and walked towards the art museum.

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The students came and went, and the group leader, Sun Pinghai, was beaming, accompanying Councilor Cui, Director Ren, and Vice President Zhu, and explained Li Xinghua's paintings in two simple sentences at most, and then turned the topic to his great idea of cultivating talented students in art.

Su Bingyun is the instructor, and the student has won such an honor, she has a credit, and she keeps saying good things. This special rì son Mo Yongtai didn't come, and the physical education class was intensive in the afternoon, and he didn't have time to come if he wanted to.

The first thing that caught Liao Xuebing's eyes was the jīng beautiful poster, and he said secretly: "Everyone must think that I have something to do with Li Xinghua, but in fact we have nothing to do with each other, what a miserable word." Stealing chickens does not become a counter-erosion of rice. ”

Li Xinghua had been waiting at the door for a long time, and said with an unhappy smile on his face: "Teacher Liao has such a big face, and he actually has to be invited three or four times." ”

"Did I ask you to invite me? Isn't it just a broken painting exhibition, and there is nothing to see, and they still painted me, and they didn't ask you for the portrait fee. ”

"Hey, what kind of attitude do you have, kindly invite you to come. My dad is inside, go and accompany him, just keep saying good things about you if you have nothing to do, hum, I don't know if it's my husband or his husband. ”

"Who's your husband, and how about introducing me?"

"Huh?" Li Xinghua suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing, his face was as red as a ripe apple, and he immediately buried his thoughts in the depths of his heart, and said lightly: "It's nothing." Let's go, I'll take you in. ”

deliberately kept a distance from him, the two were about thirty centimeters apart, neither intimate nor too estranged, walked behind Li Zhou and the others who were looking at the painting, and called softly: "Dad." ”

When Ren Tielin saw Liao Xuebing, he was afraid that he would disturb the fun of everyone's visit and conversation, so he said unhappily: "Teacher Liao, what are you doing here?" Councilor Cui and Vice President Zhu are here, if this rough man says something wrong, it will be a big sin.

Su Bingyun, who was accompanying him, snorted.

Li Zhou turned around. His face immediately piled up with a flattering meaning that could not be expressed in words, and he said with a smile: "Liao...... Well, you're here. "I think it's too raw to call Mr. Liao, and I don't dare to call Xiao Liao, do you call Ah Bing? Their relationship wasn't that good yet, so they had to be vague.

Cui Yang and Zhu Xiang didn't take care of the directors, they came up and asked for warmth, their faces seemed to be a hundred times closer than their biological parents, and they were more determined to envelop Li Zhoudi's thoughts, who made the family his father-in-law. Why don't you have a daughter early if you have the ability?

"Councilor Cui, this is Mr. Liao Xuebing, my son-in-law. ”

"Hello Mr. Liao, I am Cui Yang from the lower level of the meeting, and I am currently working in the city hall and is in charge of commercial affairs. Cui Yang hurriedly shook hands with him. Cui Zheng was confused. The old man can't be so respectful to Teacher Liao, right?

Before Liao Xuebing could speak, Li Zhou interjected again: "Mr. Liao and the little girl Li Xinghua are in love. As long as the little girl graduates from high school, she will hold a wedding, and she may get engaged after a while, and everyone will have to enjoy her face. ”

Cui Zheng was really startled: "The teacher has a leg with the school flower, and he is still engaged? Mom, save your poor little liver." ”

Li Zhou didn't know that Liao Xuebing was a teacher at school, so he continued to ignore his black face, and said boastfully: "Mr. Liao is elegant and has an outstanding character, which can be called a fast son-in-law of Chenglong, and I am completely relieved to hand over my daughter to him." ”

Zhu Xiang and Cui Yang echoed one after another, and suddenly sycophants and sycophants flew together, and the smiling faces were painted together.

Liao Xuebing and Li Xinghua stood together, complementing each other, the man is tall and handsome, and the woman is elegant and beautiful. And Liao Xuebing did not object, and Zhu Xiang felt that he was not as simple as looking for a lover.

"Teacher Su, Teacher Su, what's wrong with you?" Ren Tielin shouted, only to see Su Bingyun not say a word, and walked out of the door without looking back, the situation seemed to be very anxious, the door was so wide, and his shoulder hit the door frame

There was a smack.

"Alas, Mr. Su is usually very steady, but I don't know how to do it today, there may be something urgent, let's leave him alone. Take a look at this painting, "Chūn River Plumbing Duck Prophet", Li Xinghua, you can tell you about the original creative process. Ren Tielin secretly scolded Su Bingyun and lightly moved the topic away. This Liao Xuebing, whose resume says that he is a painter, repairman, and salesman, how can He De be sought after by several bigwigs?

Li Xinghua saw his father's smiling old face, he didn't know what it was like, he glared at Lao Liao intentionally or unintentionally, and said: "Can't you see, you actually know so many people, no wonder the old man tried every possible way to ask me to marry you, and even Linggui Technology ignored it." ”

With a complicated mind, he stepped forward and said: "This oil painting was created in April at Bibo Lake, where the scenery is beautiful, I deliberately cut out a corner and used it as a material, and it took two days to paint." ”

Zhu Xiang nodded and praised: "This painting is good, but it is still a little far from the award-winning "Season Gone with the Wind" after all. ”

As long as students fall in love with teachers and do not violate school regulations, the board of directors generally ignores them with their eyes closed, Ren Tielin can only acquiesce when he sees Lao Liao Shida, and said with a smile: "Vice President Zhu's eyesight is really good." ”

Cui Zheng thought again: "Quietly squash in the first school flower of the school, Teacher Liao, he is definitely not a person, yes, I can guess that Li Xinghua must have been forced." Her eyes were so pitiful, she looked so helpless......"

Lao Liao suddenly felt as if his back had been pricked by ten thousand needles, and when he looked back, the temperature of the art museum had risen sharply, and he saw Li Yuzhong and He Xin glaring at him angrily. - Li Xinghua's solo exhibition, if even these two most loyal fans don't come, then the school flower will have no admirers.

Walking around the museum, listening to the crowd's sycophants, I was a little complacent for the first hour, but then I felt bored. Those people looked at his face and said that Li Xinghua's painting was a rare masterpiece in heaven and unparalleled in the world, comparable to Van Gogh, looking down on Leonardo da Vinci, and his words were numb and disgusting, which was really tiresome.

"You continue to look at my fiancée's paintings, I still have some problems, so I'll take my leave. Liao Xuebing finally couldn't bear to slip his feet and wanted to slip.

Everyone wanted to open their mouths to stay, after all, if they could stay with the big man for a few more minutes, the brilliance on their faces would be several times greater, but seeing that Lao Liao's face was uncertain, he seemed to be in a bad mood, so no one wanted to touch his moldy head.

Li Zhou pushed his daughter: "The virtuous son-in-law is leaving, why don't you go to accompany him more?"

Li Xinghua really wanted to throw the old man into the oil pot and fry it, but he was helpless, following behind Lao Liao, he felt that everyone's eyes were burning, and they were all admiring: "Jia son-in-law, you see that he walks calmly, unhurriedly, and his leadership temperament is natural, and even Ling Qianjin is very potential." Li Xinghua said in his heart: "Liao Xuebing walks with a twitch and a pull, he is almost like a second-rate son, what kind of leadership temperament does he have?"

He Xin wanted to rush up and reason with Teacher Liao several times, but he was afraid of the abrupt beauty, but he didn't dare after all, so he could only swallow his anger silently: "Damn Teacher Liao, one day I will make you look good." ”

Li Xinghua remembered that he still had some private things to say, so he walked out of the door of the art museum and said, "Let's find a secluded place to talk, and when will we return my things?"

"Trick me into coming here to give your father a long face, and I will settle accounts with you. ”

Coming to the grove behind the campus, under the maple tree with fallen leaves, stood a slender and delicate girl, it was the beautiful teacher Su Bingyun, alone, and Mo Yongtai didn't know where to go. The god was gloomy, his eyes were red and swollen, and it seemed that he had just cried not long ago, and he was losing his soul in front of the dead bark of the maple tree.

Liao Xuebing picked up Li Xinghua and turned around and left, saying, "Someone has thought about it here, let's not disturb other people's land, let's change places." ”

Li Xinghua and Su Bingyun have a good relationship, and said: "Teacher Su seems to be unhappy, alas, I heard that Teacher Mo is chasing her, and the two may have quarreled, it's really pitiful." ”

The voice was not loud or small, just enough for Su Bingyun to hear, turned his face and brushed the hair scattered on his forehead, and said with a smile: "Xinghua, you have successfully opened a personal exhibition, and I haven't had time to congratulate you." ”

Li Xinghua said, "Thank you, teacher. I don't know what's going on, it's completely out of the little girl's show-off mentality, she actually grabbed Lao Liao's arm and smiled: "It's all thanks to the help of my fiancé that I got today's achievements, Bingbing, I also want to thank you." Anyway, at the art exhibition, my father had a special conversation with those people, and the "fiancé" is an open secret, under the guise of Lao Liao, he can also find an excuse to refuse the pursuit of some boring people in the future, and be generous.

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