"Bang!"

With Meng Du's figure falling heavily to the ground, Lin Chuan clapped his hands and shouted to the soldiers of the Modu Military Region on the stage: "We won!" ”

"Won, really won!"

"Long live Lin Chuan!"

Suddenly, cheers came like a landslide and tsunami. Everyone's face was filled with excited smiles. Lin Chuan actually really created a miracle, they really won!

Compared with the sea of joy in the Demon Capital, the Xiacheng Military Region is much darker.

Commander Wang didn't care about Commander Liu's ridicule, and left the venue with a pale face. The soldiers of Xia City also left gloomily.

This time, Xia Cheng's strong challenge was pushed back by a small private. In the future, it is estimated that the Xiacheng Military Region will also collapse.

At this moment, no one noticed that there was a delicate figure in the stands in the distance.

"After leaving the army for so long, you are still so strong, you deserve to be the man I fancied......"

Shirley's indifferent face showed a rare smile. Immediately, she sighed lightly and said secretly: "I'm sorry, Lin Chuan, I am a blue fox for one day and a blue fox for life." As long as you're alive, it's impossible for you to let you go on all the time...... Sooner or later, you're going to have to come back and continue your mission......"

After speaking, Shirley's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

"Mr. Lin Chuan, our Commander-in-Chief Chu is affectionate."

Just as the soldiers of the Demon Capital Military Region were about to celebrate, Commander Liu suddenly picked up a phone call, and his face changed slightly. Then he slowly walked off the stage, came to Lin Chuan's side, and said respectfully to Mr. Lin Chuan.

What the?

This little private can actually make Commander-in-Chief Chu personally send out an invitation?

For a while, the soldiers of the Demon Capital Military Region, who were still hooking up with Lin Chuan, all kept a certain distance from Lin Chuan. I was afraid that my frivolous behavior just now would anger this great god.

"Okay, I'll go."

Lin Chuan smiled at the soldiers around him and nodded to Commander Liu.

Ten minutes later, the two of them came to the office of Commander-in-Chief Chu. Before entering the house, Commander-in-Chief Chu came to Lin Chuan.

Commander-in-Chief Chu was very thin and small, and he was not tall. A pair of old eyes are even more cloudy. But it was such a thin body, but it exuded a sense of oppression from a fierce and domineering, which made Commander Liu, who came here, involuntarily stand up straight.

However, Lin Chuan still had a calm expression, and he didn't seem to feel the sense of oppression from Commander-in-Chief Chu at all.

The moment he saw Lin Chuan, a kind smile appeared on Commander-in-Chief Chu's face. Quickly stepped forward and stretched out his right hand to Lin Chuan: "Mr. Lin Chuan, I have admired your title of Death for a long time, and today we finally met." ”

"Old Commander Chu has won the award, his palms are full of calluses, he must have been a melee master who played with knives when he was young, right?"

Lin Chuan smiled slightly and said.

"Haha......"

Lin Chuan saw through the details, and Commander Chu just laughed. Xiang Lin Chuan turned to the side slightly and said, "Mr. Lin Chuan, please inside." ”

"Okay."

Lin Chuan nodded slightly, and the three of them entered the office together.

Listening to Commander-in-Chief Chu's description, Lin Chuan couldn't help but laugh dumbly. It turned out that Commander-in-Chief Chu had long known that Xiacheng had such a king as Meng Du, so in order to avoid embarrassment, Commander-in-Chief Chu closed his door and hid in the office to review documents.

Which Cheng thought that his son had found such an awesome foreign aid for himself before leaving. actually defeated the soldier king of Xia City in one fell swoop, and gave the demon capital a face.

"Mr. Lin Chuan, I really want to thank you this time. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to sit still as a commander. ”

Commander Chu said with sincere gratitude.

"Well, there is no need to say polite words. If nothing happens, I'll leave. ”

Lin Chuan is too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy.

"Well, then I won't send it. You have the Yuntian token in your hand, and if you need anything in the future, you can come to our Demon Capital Military Region at any time. ”

Commander-in-Chief Chu shook hands with Lin Chuan, and Lin Chuan was sent out of the Demon Capital Military Region by the previous lieutenant.

Returning to the magic capital, Lin Chuan took a simple rest. There's nothing to do this afternoon, so why not go shopping?

Lin Chuan thought so, and came to the commercial street of the magic capital.

And at this time, an enrollment announcement posted on the wall of a house caught Lin Chuan's eyes.

"Huh? There's an admissions announcement here. ”

Lin Chuan took the announcement and found that it was a painting class. There are all kinds of pictures of beautiful women pasted on it, and they are extremely vulgar.

Seeing these pictures, Lin Chuan was immediately indignant, and immediately decided to go to this art class to be grounded.

The rooms of the art club are large with wooden floors. Looking out of the window of the room, the flowers and plants, the green trees, the whole environment is crepe.

It's a pity that this doesn't seem to have any edifying effect on a rough man like Lin Chuan, who has been on the battlefield for many years. On the contrary, it made him feel that a person like himself standing in such an elegant place seemed to be a typo

When I went in, I saw a piece of black heads, and when I looked closely, it turned out that all of them were boys, scrambling to sign up and pay the money. It seems that they were all abducted by posters, but there are still a considerable number of young people with weak willpower in these years.

Of course, Lin Chuan is just here to be down-to-earth, and there is still an essential difference between him and these guys.

It's just that he is willing to pay the money...... Isn't it too positive to be down-to-earth?

Finally, after Lin Chuan and others paid for the registration, they entered the art room. Sit back and wait for the teacher to arrive.

The next moment, a very quiet dress and a very cute and sweet girl appeared in front of everyone. "Hello everyone, I am your art teacher, please allow me to introduce myself." ”

The moment he saw the girl, Lin Chuan's eyes straightened. I'm rubbing, why is this little girl so familiar?

That's right, this girl is none other than the girl who was rescued by Lin Chuan last time in the park, and Lin Chuan had a misunderstanding with Xia Xue afterwards!

Unexpectedly, this little girl is actually working as an art teacher on this drawing board!

Hey, hey, hey......

It seems that holding this class is really worth the trip!

Lin Chuan's heart was happy.

After a while, the beautiful woman clapped her hands and gathered everyone together, and began to speak, she said that her name was Murong Hua, and everyone could call her a painting teacher in the future.

When the routine was over, the conductor sat in a circle, placing a shelf, paper, and pencil in front of each person, and a small stone bench in the middle of the room. Drawing said that the first lesson of the day was a human body sketch, and said what it was to draw the human body.

"I seem to hear the sound of the festival breaking,, it's too chicken......"

Lin Chuan's heart secretly cheered.

Lin Chuan was secretly cool, an old man came in at the door, about sixty or seventy years old, with a few stray hairs hanging on his bald head, it is estimated that this density is comparable to the density of Zhang Tian's chest hair, he wears a white coat from head to toe, Lin Chuan thought to himself what kind of art teacher or art director should be.

Results......

The old man slowly walked to the center of the room and looked at everyone, his eyes were particularly sinister and cunning, and he smiled at the students, which made Lin Chuan's heart furious. I don't know why, Lin Chuan began to have a bad premonition, feeling that this thing was a little strange.

Sure enough, the old man turned around a few times in the center of the room, took turns posing a few times, scratching his head and posing, so cold that Lin Chuan's goosebumps were about to burst his clothes. Attention, this is not the most exciting, and then I saw the old man shake his hand in a dashing manner, and took off his clothes, and there was nothing in it.

Oh buy ladygaga! What about Nima's father? I'm really sorry for the day!

Lin Chuan's heart roared with grief and indignation!

I saw the old man wave his hand so lightly, and instantly vomited the boys in a room. Even Lin Chuan's face was covered with cold sweat, and his kidneys were weak and palpitating.

Lin Chuan couldn't control the "poof" and suddenly sprayed saliva all over the drawing paper, and the sweat on his forehead flowed down.

And Murong Hua glared at Lin Chuan, but secretly began to muttered in his heart, this guy ...... Why does it look so familiar?

Regardless of it, he spat openly in Miss Ben's class, if he doesn't clean him up, where is Miss Ben's face?

Thinking of this, Murong Hua decided to teach this guy how to behave.

Look at the wrinkles on the old man's face that are almost catching up with the rag, not to mention the chest muscles, just like the two hot water bottles without water, and the skin on the whole body is no different from tofu skin. Men don't have what they should have, and they shouldn't have all of them, so old man, why are you so old, why do you come out and why art is so tossed, it's really evil, it's evil......

Lin Chuan's heart sighed silently.

In the following time, Lin Chuan's stomach was so nauseous for more than half an hour, he secretly glanced at a circle of boys in the room, all of them had green faces like me, like watermelon skin, and a few of them had very weak willpower, and their expressions were about to cry.

Nyima, how is this here to edify art, it's obviously a crime to spend money!

Lin Chuan's heart kept wailing.

I saw Lin Chuan secretly glance at Murong Hua, and found that the latter still looked calm, and it seemed that he must have eaten some kind of Liuwei Dihuang Pill.

After a while, the chick might finish drawing and walk around the room to see how everyone was drawing.

Then in Lin Chuan's desperate expression, Murong Hua walked up to him and smiled at him.

"How did you draw, this classmate?"

Murong Hua's expression was extremely evil.

She stood beside Lin Chuan, which gave Lin Chuan the opportunity to look at her up close: shoulder-length long black hair, a slightly thin melon seed face with a rounded arc, watery eyes with a slightly upturned nose, and a smile that didn't let go, just like the morning breeze in autumn, refreshing and pleasant, sorry, the adjectives are slightly sour, forgive me, anyway, it's the kind in the comics. At the same time, Lin Chuan also noticed that there was something on her left ear, which was an amber-wrapped earring, which was very chic.

"What are you drawing?"

Murong Hua frowned and looked at Lin Chuan with some puzzlement.

"This ......"

Lin Chuan's face was embarrassed, and he held back a sentence for a while: "I tried my best......"

"Did your best?"

Murong Hua's voice suddenly raised by eight decibels: "You painted two shriveled hot water bottles, with two pieces of tofu skin underneath, and a handful of hairs in the middle of the tofu skin, this is called doing your best????? ”