Chapter 161: Panic
Zhuang Miao laughed stupidly, his body slid off the chair, and he knelt on his knees and bowed: "Learn... Sir bow down to Su Fuzi"
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Mr. Zhuang couldn't help his idiot, so he walked quickly to his son's side and taught in a loud voice: "Luo'er, get up!
"Oh oh!" Zhuang Luo was pulled up by his father.
"Student Zhuang has seen Su Fuzi!" Mr. Zhuang saluted.
Zhuang Luo looked at his father's appearance, which was funny, and he kept smirking and said, "Student Zhuang Luo has seen Su Fuzi"
"Mr. Zhuang, Zhuang Gongzi doesn't have to be polite!" Su Jin was touched by Mr. Zhuang's painstaking efforts, although he felt quite surprised, but he did not show surprise, Zhuang Gongzi standing in front of him at this time, couldn't help but remind him of the two years when the lady was stupid.
He invited Mr. Zhuang and Mr. Zhuang to sit down, as if he didn't care about the scene that had just happened, and asked, "I wonder if Mr. Ling has a favorite calligraphy and painting?"
Mr. Zhuang replied simply: "Dogs love all kinds of calligraphy and painting, especially landscape paintings and figure paintings."
"Hey, hey, that woman doesn't have eyebrows!" Suddenly, Zhuang Luo didn't know who he was laughing at?
After being reminded by him, Mr. Zhuang thought about it again and smiled: "Yes! Yes, the dog should be talking about the painting and calligraphy of the "Mona Lisa"!
"Husband, Zhuang Gongzi also painted one yesterday!" Yan Qing saw the "Mona Lisa" painted by Zhuang Gongzi, and she had not corrected the flaws and deficiencies in the painting, so she suddenly had an idea in her heart, and smiled at Su Jin and Mr. Zhuang: "It's better for me to teach Zhuang Gongzi to paint during the day!" Stay in the private school all day, if you don't go to the art gallery, you will either sew winter clothes or be idle." My husband and I have our own duties, you teach landscape painting and figure painting, and I teach flower and bird painting and strange painting, what do you think?"
Su Jin smiled...
Mr. Zhuang was surprised and asked, "Could it be that Mrs. Su can also paint?"
"Of course!" Yan Qing said humbly: "I can't hide it, the calligraphy and painting of "Mona Lisa" were painted by me."
"Okay!" Mr. Zhuang Dayue, took out two silver tickets from his sleeve pocket and said with a smile: "In this way, Zhuang will hand over the dog to Shangge Private School and entrust it to Mr. Su and Mrs. Su." This is the money for the dog's admission, and Mr. Wangsu accepts it."
When Su Jin and Yan Qing saw that Mr. Zhuang was another generous person, they knew very well in their hearts that how much money they received from people would have to take on how much responsibility they had. What's more, Zhuang Gongzi is a fool, and they can't guarantee that they can do much in addition to teaching well in painting?
"Mr. Zhuang doesn't have to rush to give the money for admission!" Su Jin said with a smile: "According to Su's opinion, let Mr. Zhuang adapt to the private school for two days first!
"Well, it's okay! It's still Mr. Su's thoughtfulness!" Mr. Zhuang followed Mr. Su's wishes, so he had to take back the silver for the time being.
He walked up to Luo'er with relief, patted him on the shoulder and said lovingly: "Luo'er, you stay in the private school and follow the master and the master to learn to paint, and when you are young, your father will come to pick you up and take you back to the house."
Zhuang Luo nodded as if he didn't understand, looked at his father and then at his master and master, and lowered his head timidly for a while.
Mr. Zhuang said goodbye to Su Jin and left the private school.
At this moment, there was still half an hour before the end of class, he returned to the hall, said a few words to Zhuang Gongzi, and then went to teach the children first.
As soon as the children got out of class, they had to eat on time, Yan Qing took a piece of osmanthus cake for Zhuang Gongzi to eat, she went and brought a painting and calligraphy for Zhuang Gongzi to watch, and said: "Zhuang Gongzi look, can you paint this painting?" If you don't understand something, you call me outside the door, and I will come when I hear it, okay?"
Zhuang Luo quickly became fascinated when he saw the calligraphy and painting, and he didn't care what the master was talking about.
Yan Qing smiled when he saw him seriously quiet, and walked out of the hall quietly.
The children got out of class. The first time they rushed to the kitchen house, when they passed in front of the hall door, they saw a person sitting in the hall, as if painting?
Hulin and his younger siblings glanced at each other, with a little curiosity in their eyes, and they thought for a moment before deciding to go in and see who was coming from the private school.
The children stepped into the hall back and forth, and Hulin approached the man and patted him on the shoulder, and when he didn't react, he simply walked up to him and asked, "What about you? Who are you? Why are you sitting here painting?"
Zhuang Luo was seriously painting and enjoying it, and his expression and face looked very normal, when a dwarf suddenly appeared, as if he was still asking him something? He hurriedly threw away his pen, slipped from the chair and sat on the ground, and hurriedly hid under the table with his hands and feet.
This series of panicked and funny actions stunned the children, Liu Xuan saw that this brother was so unproductive, and said with a smile: "Where did he come from?
"I look at it too! It's big, but it doesn't seem to be easy to handle!" said Xingyun as he looked at it.
"Don't talk nonsense, he just hasn't seen us, of course he's afraid! You see, isn't this the painting he just made?" Zhen'er picked up the painting and showed it to them, "The painting is on par with us, if you don't have a good head, can you paint so well?"
The children think about what Zhen'er said makes sense.
Jiu'er glanced at her brothers, and couldn't see what they were fuss about, she leaned down and lay on the ground and said to the big brother: "Big brother, you don't have to be afraid! We are not bad people, come out quickly!"
"Yes, big brother, you come out, we'll play with you!" Lan Lan also lay on the ground.
Zhuang Luo looked at them in a panic, the more they called him out, the more he shook his head and didn't go out, he knew that they deliberately tricked him out, and then hurt him, so he wouldn't be fooled, hehe!
"Big brother!" Lan Lan climbed under her chair.
When Su Jin came in, he witnessed this scene, and he called: "Jiu'er, Lanlan, you get up"
As soon as Jiu'er and Lan Lan heard that the master was coming, they quickly got up from the ground. They all said in unison: "Master, the eldest brother seems to be very afraid of us."
"Hmm!" Su Jin looked at Zhuang Gongzi who was hiding under the table, when the lady was stupid, he had been with the lady for two years, so he knew some ways to get along, he took a piece of osmanthus cake and handed it to Zhuang Gongzi and said: "Zhuang Gongzi, after eating the osmanthus cake, come out and continue to paint!
Zhuang Luo remembered Su Fuzi, he took the osmanthus cake and ate it quickly, and said with a stupid smile: "Painting?
As he spoke, he climbed out of the bottom of the table and stood in front of Su Fuzi, standing honestly and smiling silly.
When the children saw the big brother's stupid appearance, they couldn't help but laugh.