The registered man slapped on the table with a slap, and the hot pain in his palm made him secretly bare his teeth in his heart.

Su Ran took a step back, glanced at the big palm that was slapped on the table, and said in his belly: The gentleman of this academy is too irritable, he slaps the table at every turn, and just now, she listened to it painfully.

"You think the academy is your home? Come when you want, stay if you want, leave when you want? Who gave you such a big face. ”

"No, Lao Ming, you're going too far," Mu Sheng put away the folding fan, pressed his palm on the man's shoulder, and made him sit down.

Again: "You say, you, is it necessary to be so angry?" It hurts to pat your hand! ”

Ming Zichang shook his palm, the two mustaches on his lips trembled, and he glared at the young man opposite angrily.

Su Ran's expressionless appearance fell into the eyes of the two, and he looked innocent.

The fair face, the handsome and beautiful facial features, especially the pair of apricot eyes, are clear and pure, and the eyes are as clear as if there are fine diamonds. The long, curly eyelashes flutter slightly from time to time, rushing into the heart like the wings of a butterfly.

"Demon," Ming Zichang muttered in a very low voice.

Although it was very quiet, Mu Sheng next to him heard it.

Mu Sheng touched his chin and nodded in agreement, isn't it! This eyebrow and eye are open, but it looks better than Shen Xiubai who just walked away.

Isn't it just a demon!

Su Ran wanted to refute his words, her face was earned by herself, and she didn't need to be given by others, although this academy was not her family, but now that she is here, she can indeed stay as long as she wants, and leave if she wants.

"Sir, the face is earned by herself, and no one needs to give it," she felt that she still had to say it, this is not a collision, this is a fact, her little wooden card was obtained by strength.

Even if she doesn't have a small wooden card, she is sure to get in the exam.

"Hmph, you have a big tone," Ming Zichang had a little appreciation in his heart, paused, and said: "Young man, self-confidence is a good thing, but you must also have equal strength, otherwise, it will not be a face, but a slap in the face." ”

"Mr. Xie teaches!"

Ming Zichang said angrily: "I didn't teach you!" ”

Su Ran smiled, "Then I'll be a teacher and teach." ”

"Xiao Ran, okay?"

Su Ran turned around, a thin old man walked in, and Shen Xiu walked in one step behind.

As soon as the two entered the gate of the academy, the two separated.

"Sir!"

"Sir!"

Mu Sheng and Ming Zichang bowed to the old man at the same time.

Zhao Jinhong waved his hand at the two, and then looked at the young man on the side.

Su Ran also saluted, and then raised his eyes, just to meet the old man's clear and energetic eyes.

Xindao: This person must be a great Confucian.

His temperament is similar to that of his grandfather, with a strong literati atmosphere, an elegant temperament, and a majesty of teaching and educating people.

Zhao Jinhong picked up the student registration book on the table, saw the word Su Ran just registered on it, and then looked at the young man standing aside.

Su Ran grinned at the old man, and let the old man look at him calmly.

Shen Xiu's smiling eyes flashed with surprise, he didn't expect that the junior that the teacher just said would be Xiao Ran.

Zhao Jinhong's serious face was stunned, ordinary students don't say to smile at him when they see him, and it is rare to dare to look at him for more than five breaths.

Thinking that this was the younger brother recognized by his niece, his face softened a lot, and the corners of his mouth moved, as if smiling.

Mu Sheng was a little nervous, he was afraid that the future master of painting he fancied would be snatched away.

He subconsciously blurted out, "Sir, Su Ran chose our art academy, you can't rob us." ”

Zhao Jinhong glanced at Mu Sheng expressionlessly, thinking of the children's picture scroll he saw in his brother, and looked at Su Ran, if it was really painted by this young man, which painting teacher in this academy could teach?

What's the situation? Su Ran was a little dazed, why did the old gentleman keep looking at her? This scrutiny gave her the feeling that the old man knew herself but had never seen herself.

"Are you sure you're going to the art academy?"

Mu Sheng said in his heart: Sure enough, he came to rob people from him.

He looked at Su Ran, his lips pursed, and he groaned like a mosquito: "Firm mind, young man." ”

"Originally," Su Ran paused, and said, "It's just that I'm not used to living with people, so I want to live in a room by myself, but it seems that I can't, I may not be able to stay in the academy." ”

Ming Zichang's mustache twitched slightly, and he heard the smell of a complaint.

He snorted coldly in his heart, even if Shen Xiubai came forward, who in the academy didn't know, Mr. Jinhong was the most disciplined person, and he wouldn't think that Mr. would break the lead for a kid who had just met.

Zhao Jinhong turned his head sideways to look at Ming Zichang, "Arrange a single room for him," At the end, as if he remembered something, he said, "Arrange a room for him in the small courtyard." ”

Ming Zichang felt that the previous one must be a fake Mr. Jinhong, so he made an exception and arranged people in a small courtyard where only gentlemen could live.

Mu Sheng was even more surprised, but he didn't expect that people not only didn't rob people, but also helped him keep people.

He had already thought about it, even if it was grinding, he would also grind out a single room.

Su Ran's eyes lit up, he bowed, and said sincerely: "Thank you, sir." ”

She wouldn't feel sorry if she didn't stay at the academy, but she was glad to stay.

Zhao Jinhong nodded, since the people had already been arranged, he still had to tell his clan brother. Turning his head to look at Shen Rhetoric, "If it's okay, do you want to go to a place with your teacher?" ”

Shen Xiu said with a smile: "Okay! ”

Su Ran held the college uniform and the academy identity card in his hand, then looked at Mu Sheng, and said with a smile: "Mr. Mu, please call the student Huaxia in the future, Huaxia is another word for the student." ”

After a pause, he said: "The student's future paintings will only be signed by the word Huaxia." ”

"Yes, yes," Mu Sheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "You can call it anything." ”

From entering the academy to leaving the academy, Su Ran stayed in it for half an hour.

"Su Ran, why did you come out? Brother Shen! ”

Su Ran walked quickly towards the three of them, glared at Niu Junfeng, gritted his teeth and said, "In Cloud City, if I hear you shouting the word Su Ran again, believe it or not, there are many ways to make you remember it for a long time?" ”

Niu Junfeng grinned, "I know Su ......"

"Huh?" Su Ran raised his eyebrows, "Su? ”

"Huaxia!"

Su Ran rolled his eyes and said, "Recite it to me a hundred times," and then looked at Xiao Lei, "What are they doing?" As he spoke, he glanced at Ma Zhenghong, who was squatting in the shade with a group of students not far away.

And some students also take a look at the teaching office from time to time.

Xiao Lei coughed lightly, "They are here for Shen Xiubai." ”

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