Chapter 32: The beauty smiled
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In the hot summer, the sun is like fire, but it can't stop all kinds of styles.
Although it is late August, there are still many students on campus, and it is almost twelve o'clock, and it is close to lunchtime, so there are still many people on campus.
The summer costumes are colorful and energetic under the careful costumes of the students. Especially the girls who are lively, delicate, cute, or gentle, show the most beautiful side to this season.
The pink faces are delicate; The slender figures are reverie; Dresses, hip skirts, miniskirts, long skirts, short skirts...... The upright buttocks and thighs wrapped in the white flowers are eye-catching, so that Zhang Qingyuan can't take his eyes off it, and keeps looking.
Looking at these youthful and energetic students, Zhang Qingyuan sighed that his college life was really a scumbag.
I think that at the beginning, because I had not reached the foundation building period, at the request of Wu Daozi, I had to practice for two hours every day at the time of day and at noon, and I had to create a painting every day with a poem.
In addition, Zhang Qingyuan also has to attend classes.
Moreover, under the love of his original teacher, that is, Hua Lao in Hu Yuande's mouth, he also opened a small stove from time to time, which made Zhang Qingyuan, who was free-spirited, cry and laugh, but he couldn't refute his old man's kindness.
However, it is said that it is a small stove, but in fact, it is an equal discussion between two people.
Who is Zhang Qingyuan's master, that is the painting saint of the Tang Dynasty, holding the finishing pen, to paint into the Tao, thousands of years to learn all kinds of painting style and calligraphy, to visit various places of interest, but also to Europe to observe Western painting, Chinese and Western combination into a director, integration of the world.
The painting skills of this body, no one at home and abroad can match it.
As his close disciple, Zhang Qingyuan was taught by Wu Daozi and carefully cultivated, so that he has his current exquisite painting skills and appreciation level.
How could Hua Lao teach Zhang Qingyuan?
Therefore, since seeing Zhang Qingyuan's amazing painting skills, Hua Lao has regarded Zhang Qingyuan as a treasure and loves it very much.
If it weren't for the declining style of study now, countless people grabbed their heads for the position of a professor and associate professor, dispatched various relationships, and the eight immortals crossed the sea to show their magical powers, and Hua Lao couldn't see these doorways, and couldn't get a position of associate professor for Zhang Qingyuan, so in order not to affect Zhang Qingyuan's development, he had to retreat to the second best and recommended him to Jiangnan Institute of Technology.
Otherwise, with Hua Lao's thoughts, how could he be willing to let Zhang Qingyuan leave his side.
However, after all, in a city, you can still see each other often.
However, because of these reasons, Zhang Qingyuan's university life, and even his life as a lecturer at the Huaxia Academy of Fine Arts in the first two years, except for the painting that can sometimes bloom, the rest of his life is gloomy.
Now, Zhang Qingyuan, who has reached the foundation building period, no longer needs to bury his head in penance as before, and with the new discovery of meridians and acupoints, cultivation does not seem to be as difficult as he thought before.
What's more, the soul realm that he has just entered the early stage of foundation building also needs to be consolidated and cultivated.
Now Zhang Qingyuan can already slow down to appreciate the beauty of this life, and pay attention to the beautiful scenery of flowers and plants on the side of the road.
In such a happy mood all the way, Zhang Qingyuan came to the art building, went up to the office area on the fifth floor, walked in the clean and cool corridor, listening to the slight sound of his footsteps, Zhang Qingyuan's heart was extremely quiet.
"Enjoy life, appreciate life, life is very different. Happy learning, happy learning, the future is broad! ”
Looking at the slogan hanging on the wall, Zhang Qingyuan read softly, and then took out the key happily and opened the door of his office.
There were people in the office, and there was more than one, two people.
A beautiful woman, a handsome guy.
One is smiling, the other is frosty.
The handsome guy is none other than Hu Yuande's nephew, Li Hongfei, a lecturer at the College of Art and Design.
And the beauty is very beautiful, with her hair and shawl scattered, a delicate and flawless face, red lips like a fairy, a swan-like white neck, and a sky blue tunic dress, full and straight chest, which sets off this beauty beautifully.
The beauty's name is Ji Ruolin, twenty-five years old, and she is also a lecturer at the Academy of Arts, and the moment Zhang Qingyuan pushed the door in, she was still staring at Li Hongfei with a pair of beautiful eyes, looking impatient.
These two people Zhang Qingyuan had met each other when he came to report last time, so he knew each other, thinking that they would be in the same office in the future, Zhang Qingyuan smiled slightly and said hello to the two.
Ji Ruolin was okay, a smile appeared on her face that was still cold just now, and she nodded slightly at Zhang Qingyuan.
And Li Hongfei was different, when he saw Zhang Qingyuan coming in, his face, which was still smiling just now, immediately turned cloudy and gloomy, but he ignored Zhang Qingyuan, turned his head, and then said to Ji Ruolin:
"Ruolin, this time I sincerely invite you, tickets for the performance of the European Soul Symphony Orchestra, this is their first tour in Asia, Hangzhou is their second stop in China, it is not easy to get."
"Li Hongfei, I have already said just now, I am not available, do you need me to repeat it again?" Seeing that Li Hongfei was still talking like a fly, Ji Ruolin's pretty face was cold, and without waiting for Li Hongfei to speak, Ji Ruolin continued:
"In addition, Li Hongfei, we are not so familiar, please call me by my full name in the future, I don't want others to misunderstand." Saying that, Ji Ruolin turned her head and said coldly: "Okay, Teacher Li, I'm going to work, please don't disturb me." ”
At this time, Zhang Qingyuan had already walked to Li Hongfei's side and said lightly: "Let me go." ”
Although Li Hongfei's attitude towards himself just now made Zhang Qingyuan inexplicable, he is not a vegetarian either, since the smiling face is attached to your cold ass, then there is no need for me to be polite to you.
What's more, Ji Ruolin's desk is next to Zhang Qingyuan's position, and Li Hongfei is sitting on Zhang Qingyuan's desk at the moment, so he naturally wants to drive him away.
"Hey, I said you, my Professor Zhang, although this is your position, what's wrong with me sitting down? I didn't sit badly, I didn't get dirty, I just sat down, what's the big deal? ”
Hearing Zhang Qingyuan's words, Li Hongfei was angry, the position of associate professor was robbed, not to mention, now sitting at your table is still chirping there, not to mention that you didn't see me dating a beautiful woman, what kind of eyes do you have, don't you know how to avoid it?
"Nothing, but you just need to know that this is my place." Zhang Qingyuan frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and pushed, pushing Li Hongfei down, almost falling down.
"What are you doing?" Seeing that Zhang Qingyuan was like a reckless man, Li Hongfei couldn't help but be annoyed and reprimanded angrily.
"I don't do anything, I just want to sit back in my place, do you have any opinions?" Zhang Qingyuan made it to the chair, turned his head again, and looked at Li Hongfei with some mockery, "Besides, Teacher Ji has already said that he is unwilling, didn't you hear?" ”
"You-" Hearing Zhang Qingyuan's words, Li Hongfei was suddenly speechless, his face was flushed with anger, he stared at Zhang Qingyuan with gloomy eyes, and then looked at Ji Ruolin, who had turned around and pointed the back of his head at him, Li Hongfei scolded in his heart, 'spicy next door', and slammed the door angrily and left.
This is the school office, and the impact of the fight is very bad, and it is also difficult for his uncle to deal with. Besides, the goddess in his mind is here, Zhang Qingyuan, a native bun from the countryside, can be unscrupulous, can he stage a shrew scolding the street or a fight in front of the goddess? Isn't this a bonus point, Li Hongfei won't do this kind of stupid thing, so in addition to scolding in his heart, he can save some face if he leaves now.
"Teacher Zhang, Xiexie, you're here." Seeing Li Hongfei leaving, Ji Ruolin's face was better, turned her head, and thanked Zhang Qingyuan.
"Hehe, Mr. Ji, you're welcome, a wicked person like him still needs a wicked person to grind, and a beauty like you still reasoning with him is tantamount to playing the piano to a cow." Zhang Qingyuan said lightly.
"Flutter", hearing Zhang Qingyuan belittled Li Hongfei so seriously there, Ji Ruolin couldn't help laughing, and in an instant, it seemed that the bad mood just now disappeared without a trace.
Looking at Ji Ruolin's peach-like flower branches trembling, and the straightness of his chest immediately had some turbulent signs, Zhang Qingyuan was stunned, and then recovered, casually hiding the little bit of heart just now.
Beauty is beauty, just smile is all kinds of charm, it's so good.
As an art person, Zhang Qingyuan admires beauty very much, likes beauty more, and does not hesitate to praise beauty, looking at this shijie and people with a pair of eyes that are good at discovering beauty.
Seeing Ji Ruolin's beauty smiling, his mood that was a little unhappy just now immediately relaxed.
At this time, Li Hongfei, who slammed the door, was angrily pushing open the door of Hu Yuande's office.
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