Tutor Heppie never expected Lan Jiao to ask such a question, his heart couldn't help but tremble, and he subconsciously hugged the painting on the table, and told Lan Jiao in a verbal refusal, "You have already given me this painting!" ”

He's not going to give it back? ｀Д′?！

Lan Jiao was stunned by the fierce reaction of Mentor Heppi, and then immediately waved her hand and said, "I won't come back with you, how much of this painting I want I can't paint myself?" ”

Although it is a fact, why does it sound so dazzling?

Not only the Herb tutors, but even the students present at the lecture had this idea.

——Listening to Lan Jiao's classmates, it's so exciting!

After receiving Lan Jiao's assurance, Mentor Heppie was relieved.

He let go of the hand holding the painting, raised his head with his chest straight, and once again assumed the appearance of an unfathomable master.

"This painting of yours, conservatively estimated, should be able to sell for 25 to 30 million alliance coins."

"Lan Jiao, do you want to sell paintings? I can help you sell it for 20% of the proceeds! Mentor Herb said.

Lan Jiao was stunned.

Is it really good that you want to take a cut in front of so many students?

What about a good teacher?

Do you want the image of a master of mecha design and art appreciation?!

Tutor Heppie didn't feel anything wrong at all, and when he saw Lan Jiao, he was stunned, and deliberately said, "Your painting can only be sold at a high price in my hands, and the income from 20% is really not much." ”

Is now the time to talk about earnings?

"Tutor Herbie, it's class time." Lan Jiao is reminding.

When is it the student's turn to remind the instructor – it's time for you to take the lesson seriously?

Hearing Lan Jiao say this, Heppi thought that Lan Jiao didn't want to take a cut in public.

He nodded understandingly, "Okay, okay, then we'll talk after class." ”

Lan Jiao: ???

Do you have anything to talk to him about?

What Herb's mentor said, it can't be a matter of selling paintings, right......?

No one answered Lan Jiao's question, and Tutor Herb had already started the class.

It was originally a good art appreciation class, Lan Jiao listened to the paintings of the two-eared Tutor Heppik around her, blowing a belly of rainbow farts.

All the flowery words can be summed up in six words, 'This painting is very good, very expensive!' ’

Lan Jiao, who listened to it, really had the idea of immediately talking to Mentor Heppie about selling paintings.

Then she decided that if she had time in the near future, she would draw a few and ask Mentor Heppie to help sell them and pool the funds.

Who made her have no money in her hands now and be short of breath......

After class, as the crowd of students walked out of the classroom, as soon as she went out, Lan Jiao saw a crowd of people not far away, and she didn't know what was going on.

In sight, students wearing various green college uniforms, regardless of gender, rushed towards the encirclement layer by layer, desperately squeezing inside.

While squeezing, Lan Jiao could still hear the screams of happiness accompanied by seeing idols in the crowd.

"Ahhh!!hhh My male god actually came to our academy! ”

"Help! I felt the sleeve of my male god!! ”

"Ahhhh The male god laughed, I'm going to suffocate!! ”

"Oh my God! The male god is simply so good-looking! My heart is dying! ”

Lan Jiao: ???

Is their male god a pathogen?

Let the students of the academy see it, and they will hang up at any time?

Then Lan Jiao heard a clear and warm voice coming out of the center surrounded by layers of crowds.

"Please let me go, I have something to do with my sister."

Hearing his voice, everyone around him became even more excited!

But at the same time of excitement, he did not continue to encircle, but rationally separated the left and right, and made way for the owner of the voice in an orderly manner. Yunxuan Pavilion

Three seconds later, Lan Jiao saw a tall figure, elegant temperament, handsome facial features, and a smooth and fair face.

A handsome guy like Prince Charming, walked out of the crowd like a moon in the stars.

And this handsome guy looks a little familiar to her......

Then, she knew why it felt familiar.

Because she saw this handsome guy looking at her with complex, deep and concerned eyes, and said softly to herself, "Sister, who beat you?!" ”

Lan Jiao: ......

The wound on your face, isn't it a little too much?

Lan Jiao decided to go to the medical department of the academy later, lie down in the repair warehouse for a while, and recover from her injuries.

After making a decision, Lan Jiao suddenly reacted...... Younger sister?

This man is her brother...... No, it's Lan Feng, the brother of the original owner?!

Thinking of the relationship between the original owner and her brother, Lan Jiao didn't know how to face Lan Feng now.

Should I call him brother?

After all, before the murder was investigated, she was charged with killing her brother's fiancée......

Then she heard Lan Feng say to her in frustration, "Don't you even want to call me brother?" ”

Lan Jiao: ......

Good.

"Brother~"

Hearing Lan Jiao's voice, Lan Feng's mood became even more complicated.

At the same time, I am a little desperate to know the truth.

"Sister, I want to talk to you for a few words."

"Of course... OK! Lan Jiao agreed.

In front of everyone, in the face of Lan Feng's large group of fans, can she not agree?

But it didn't take long for Lan Jiao to regret it.

It's okay to talk about it, but why is the location of the interview in Villa No. 2, where Feng Xi lived?!

From the moment Lan Jiao walked into the villa, she tried her best to shrink her neck, looking like a little quail.

The words that had warned her before the attack were once again turned out of her memory and floated in her mind twice.

'You'd better not be in my eyes again!' ’

'You'd better not be in my eyes again!' ’

She really doesn't want to appear in front of the seal now, okay!

Lan Feng had to come here to talk......

Lan Jiao quietly raised her head and glanced at the seal that was sitting in the corner of the sofa in the living room of the villa, chasing the drama with her light brain.

He was so invested in watching the drama that he didn't seem to intend to pay attention to himself.

It will not interfere with the brother and sister conversation between Lan Feng and himself.

But in the process of their brother and sister's heart-to-heart conversation, is it really good to have an outsider?

Lan Feng sat on the sofa and looked up at Lan Jiao.

"Sister, I want to ask you a word, you have to answer honestly, you can't lie to me."

Lan Jiao stood in the living room and nodded immediately.

It's not that she doesn't want to sit down, but sitting on the sofa will be too close to the seal, and she is afraid that she won't be able to restrain the restless in her body, so it's better to stay away.

"Yiyi's death, does it really have nothing to do with you?"

Although several months had passed, the mention of that name again still made Lan Feng's heart feel an unspeakable pain.

"Of course not!" Lan Jiao's answer was categorical.

"I was completely framed for that incident! And I suspect Jolinshan now, maybe it has something to do with her. ”