After solving the problem of the little princess, Fu Bao returned home with a wash, and after tossing for a day and a night, his body smelled.

"It's comfortable, hee hee or lying at home comfortably, but I still have to go to college tomorrow, it's really unpleasant" Fu Bao pouted and complained.

"Little Miss, haven't you finished washing yet? The water is cold," called out Hua Zhi in front of the screen.

"Well, let's soak again," Fu Bao muttered.

"Okay, don't fall asleep"

"Hmm"

In the end, Fu Bao still fell asleep and was carried to the bed by Hua Zhi, as for why Hua Zhi can afford Fu Bao, it may be the reason for eating too much.

The next day, Fu Bao was dragged out of the quilt by Hua Zhi early, brushed his teeth and washed his face with his eyes closed, hastily ate a few bites of breakfast, and was stuffed into a carriage and went straight to the academy.

Yawning too sleepy, Fu Bao lay on the small wooden table and squinted and took a nap.

"What did you do yesterday, why are you trapped like this," said the young lady of the Chen family, putting down the book in her hand.

"I went to find the little princess yesterday, and the girl's illness is cured, but I didn't toss to death," Fu Bao yawned and muttered.

"I'm sick, how can I get better" The young lady of the Chen family broke the casserole and asked the end again.

"Oops! Dear young lady, I want to sleep and sleep" took the book and put it on his head, so sleepy.

"Well, okay, you better get some sleep."

I don't know how long I squinted, but the painter stepped into the classroom with a few scrolls.

"Get up, the master is here," the young lady of the Chen family poked her elbows one by one, and Fu Bao woke up.

"Painting class, I'm bored" looked up at the master Fu Bao on it, and he was even more tired, why didn't he sleep in class.

"There is a scroll of paintings here for the teacher, and this lesson will test the realm and emotions expressed in your paintings" After speaking, the painting master hung up the scroll of paintings for the students to observe.

"Prepare paper and ink for a cup of tea, and begin" The painting master simply and neatly assigns the task, not dragging the mud and water at all.

"Okay," Fu Bao looked at the painting carefully, frowned, and pulled out two pieces of paper and began to scribble.

On the other side, in the men's courtyard

"Master, where did this painting come from, it looks so strange," Gong Shaoyu said, looking at the painting hanging on the wall.

"It's quite strange" Gu Li took a closer look at the painting, only to see that it was a woman wearing a light veil, stepping on auspicious clouds, and dancing ribbons, a very beautiful painting, which made people feel that something was wrong.

And the painting looks very old, covered with mud and red I don't know what it is.

"Alright, let's start answering the questions, while we have a cup of tea," the master gave the request and went out.

Gu Li glanced at the painting and picked up the pen and began to write, the first glance was fine, the second glance was fine, the third glance found the problem, the person in the painting seemed to move.

Gu Li?? Hell yes.

Frowning, he shook his head and threw away his thoughts and continued to write.

The students didn't notice that the person in the painting slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

At noon, Fu Bao went to the cafeteria of the academy with the young lady of the Chen family, met Gu Li and Gong Shaoyu, who also came to eat, and talked about the painting class in the morning.

"It just feels weird, but I can't tell what's strange," Gong Shaoyu said with a frown.

"I also feel it, that painting makes people feel so uncomfortable," the young lady of the Chen family also said, when she looked at the painting, she felt like the person in the painting was staring at her.