243 Small Punishments

During the time period when he was about to leave this school, Mu Qian rarely showed his hand, which caused a strong onlooker in the class. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Even if the company is not Tsing Yi, but a cute girl wearing a high school uniform, it can't hide that elegance.

Even if Mu Qian didn't have long hair, he still had a dusty temperament.

Dip a little ink, the next pen, the rhyme of the pen tip flowing, as if it has become a ripple in the quiet pool water, gently swinging away, making people completely irresistible......

The air was filled with drunken melodies.

Teacher Xiao Ning leaned out from behind Song Shijing, looked at Mu Qian's painting, and couldn't close his mouth when he opened it......

Is this an old professor at the Academy of Fine Arts?

No, this rhyme ......

"That's amazing, how did you do it?"

"I'll make a picture for the teacher," Mu Qian lowered his eyelids and didn't raise his eyes to look at Xiao Ning.

In this style of painting, the focus is on conveying verve, rather than on realism.

When Mu Qian lifted the pen, the barrel was straight, and the tip of the pen gently crossed the paper......

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the students seemed to have entered a kind of illusion, in the snow.

And on the snow, there was a cute girl in a red jacket, cardamom and cute pigtails, and those big flickering eyes seemed to be able to speak.

A costume version of Xiao Ning jumped on the paper.

It's as if the time for painting has been forgotten.

"Huh......" Mu Qian breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at Song Shijing, her eyes were a little obsessed, but her wrist was still shaking.

"Do you want it?" asked Mu Qian.

Song Shijing paused for a moment, and then reacted to what he said, so she shook her head slightly.

"No, I don't want to hold a painting and never see you again. ”

"What a stupid thing to say," Mu Qian smiled, put the brush down, stretched, and returned to his usual laziness.

Xiao Ning swallowed from the side, looking a little nervous.

Mu Qian turned his head to look at her, a little strange, because Teacher Xiao Ning actually showed a ...... in front of him The innocence of the girl and the shame of the little daughter's family.

Ning Lingge covered her chin with her small hand and asked in a low voice, "Can you give this to me?"

"It was originally for you, teacher," Mu Qian took away the inkstone and paperweight, and blew on the painting, and the fine ink reacted immediately.

It's as if the girl in the painting is about to come back to life.

Teacher Xiao Ning pinched the two corners and picked them up and looked at them a few times, his face was flushed, but after turning around, he finally couldn't bear the joy in the center, and laughed.

"Wha! I'm going to make a fortune! This painting will definitely sell for a lot of money!"

Mu Qian and Song Shijing's foreheads were instantly covered with black lines.

The classroom was quiet......

Teacher Xiao Ning's rampant laughter stopped abruptly, blinking, and trying to regain his composure.

"Keep going to class, everybody keep going to class!" that girl ......

Song Shijing grimaced at Mu Qian, "Teacher, I'll go back." ”

"Ah, no, you are studying ink well, you can study ink for everyone in this kind of calligraphy, you must feel fortunate in Sansheng, right? Ah, hahaha......"

It is estimated that Ning Lingge's reaction is similar to that after winning the lottery, really, the knowledgeable Mu Qiandu can no longer find the right words to describe it.

A good art class was spent in the light and shadow of Mu Qian lifting the pen and painting, Song Shijing standing next to him quietly studying ink, and the students taking various photos for them.

Mu Qian only made two paintings, and since Song Shijing didn't want it, he drew a picture of a beauty for Ren Ying.

Then he wrote four big characters, which was a little blessing for the class.

Those four big characters contain cosmic philosophy, positive outlook on life and values, which can inspire students' enthusiasm for learning, and the key point is that they are also very down-to-earth, so that students can understand directly.

The four big characters are:

Study hard.

This is a spoof of Mu Qian.

Mu Qian put these four words in the desk, and did not give them to anyone, he wanted to wait for himself to leave, let these four words be kept as a souvenir.

The date of departure, before you know it, is going to be closer to another day.

Mu Qian used one of his paintings to make Teacher Xiao Ning change his opinion of himself, although in the future school, he may not be able to meet a legitimate Luo like Teacher Xiao Ning...... Such a beautiful and touching teacher.

The emotion of parting is brewing slightly.

Sure enough, it's better to just bow your head and leave, say goodbye or something, it's troublesome to think about it.

Mu Qian sighed, stood up as the bell rang for the end of class, and walked quickly towards the back door.

Just like yesterday, he needs to pick up Xiao Ling.

The biology teacher in the classroom didn't dare to breathe, and he didn't bow deeply to show his respect when Mu Qian walked out the back door, which had already made Pang Sanlang very hard to endure!

"Are you in a hurry to pick up Xiao Ling again?" Song Shijing muttered quietly, and then looked at Mu Qian's desk hole, Mu Qian's schoolbag was still inside.

After-school homework is ...... obviously does not exist in the character of the demon king.

Mu Qian didn't rush too much today, and after coming out of the classroom, he carried his pocket and walked forward with a relaxed pace.

At the end of the corridor was the staircase, and at the end of the staircase, two figures were standing.

Mu Qian glanced at the two girls, and the girl facing her folded her hands behind her back, leaning lightly against the wall, with a beautiful face and a calm look.

Just a slightly raised chin, showing the pride in her heart.

At this level, it was not enough for Mu Qian to open the seal, he just walked towards the staircase, and then turned around casually, and was about to walk down.

A hand was raised horizontally in front of him, it was another girl, who had just given him half of his back.

At this time, looking at it from the front, this girl can be regarded as that kind of flower and moon appearance, no matter how you look at it, she can be said to be a beauty...... It's a pity that a little bit of the innocence of a high school girl is missing.

This feeling cannot be created by the delicate facial features or the exquisite scalpel.

"Zhen Muqian?"

Mu Qian's footsteps did not stop, and after a little circumambulation, he bypassed the barrier of the other party's hand.

Ignoring it, he walked to the corner of the stairs.

The two girls frowned at the same time, and the white-haired man at the top of the stairs showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth when he saw this.

When Mu Qian passed by him, the white-haired man who was standing there with his arms against the wall quickly stretched out a foot towards Mu Qian's ankle.

It just so happened that Mu Qian would be tripped up by him next.

From this kick, it can be seen that this white-haired man has undergone good physical training.

But......

Even if the newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger, it will end up being bitten to death by the tiger.

Time seems to be slowing down.

Mu Qian turned his head slightly, and said in his mouth: "I'm sorry." ”

Sorry first?

Then, a little weirdly, the white-haired man seemed to have a time flow gap with Mu Qian, and when the white-haired man's teaching stretched over, he just appeared under Mu Qian's feet.

Mu Qian didn't stop, and walked directly on the ground.

With two clicks, the white-haired man's feet were embedded in the floor tiles and concrete......

The white-haired man's face turned green at that time......