Seeing Chen Zheng staring at herself, Liu Jing replied with a little shyness: "There is no end to learning, I don't know too many things." That's why Miss Tollin recently borrowed a lot of books from the library for me to enrich myself. ”

Chen Zheng couldn't help but ask a little strangely: "Hey, why don't you borrow it yourself, and let Wanmo's girl run errands for you?" ”

Liu Jing smiled bitterly and pointed to the bun on her head, and Chen Zheng said "oh" to show understanding.

Although Yunlan Academy of Fine Arts is a fairly enlightened place, in this world, there will be no shortage of curious people and gossip people. Liu Jing was already doing ideological work for herself, thinking about whether to cut her long hair that day, but he hadn't been able to convince himself yet.

And compared with Chen Zheng's shock, Tong Lao's concentration is obviously much better. He poured a new cup of tea for Liu Jing with a pot, and asked slowly, "Professor Liu, let me guess." Therefore, the so-called six arts of the ancient gentleman: etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics, you probably know a little about these, right? ”

Hearing that Tong Lao was also ridiculing himself and moving out his "mantra", Liu Jing had no choice but to change his words: "A little dabbling." ”

Chen Zheng, who was pouring himself a new cup of tea, was a little unsettled after listening to it, "Eh, I said Liu Jing, how old are you now?" Even if you start from a young age, can you learn so many things? You don't have a childhood, do you? ”

When Liu Jing heard this, her expression suddenly became a little gloomy, and she sighed lightly: "Ten years of cold windows is really not an illusory thing, in fact, if you calculate carefully, it will not be ten years." ”

The elder Tong on the side glared at Chen Zheng for a moment, and said lightly: "Do you think everyone is like you?" It's so active. The characters are written five or six percent, and the paintings are scored seven or eight points. I don't even know why those people outside hold you high, and I'm not afraid of being laughed at and lose my big teeth. ”

Chen Zheng saw that Tong Lao was "bombarding" himself, but he still didn't dare to refute, so he had to raise his glass to cover his shame. In the entire Yunlan Academy of Fine Arts, there is probably only the former former president in front of him, an old authority in the art world, who dares to call him "Professor Chen".

After Tong Lao finished teaching Chen Zheng, he suddenly said: "But I don't agree with this kind of education either, after all, everyone's talents and specialties are different, and their energy is limited, and it is difficult to learn and master." People, you have to go for a walk when you are young. Good times to see, good wine to drink, good meat to eat. Well, Professor Liu, I'm not talking about you, you're a special case. ”

Chen Zheng couldn't help but interject again: "This old boy, it seems that Liu Jing also loves the things in the cup." ”

When Tong Lao heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up, "Oh, really? ”

Looking at Liu Jing next to him, with a helpless expression, Chen Zheng smiled and said: "Last time I was in Chujiang, I drank at the same table with him, even Lao Lin was drunk in a blur, and he was about to lie down, he was stunned for nothing." ”

After hearing this, Tong Lao seemed to be interested, he stood up, walked to the front of the TV cabinet, and took out a pair of Go, "Come on, this dare is good." Chen Zheng's guy is okay to drink, but playing chess is a stinky chess basket, let's put aside the rest for the time being, let's play two games first. I won't drink this tea anymore, that Chen Zheng, you go upstairs to get a bottle of good wine, and then go to the kitchen to get some peanuts and edamame, I want to play against Professor Liu, who knows a little about everything. ”

When Chen Zheng heard Tong Lao's instructions, he immediately felt that it was a rather wise decision to introduce Liu Jing to Tong Lao. Good wine, good tea, good calligraphy and painting are his Chen Zheng's favorites, but he has no talent for playing Go. Every time I was pulled by Tong Lao to make up the numbers, I was always counted down, and I was miserable, which can be regarded as liberation.

And Liu Jing was a little confused by the two "old naughty boys" in front of her, one violently exposed her "old bottom", and the other was obviously virtuous and respectful, but her playfulness did not fade. But I couldn't refuse, so I had to shake my head, sit down obediently, and hold the plate.

In this way, Yun Lan's three "strange" finally met together. One is the "Tong Lao Monster" who was once treated as a migrant worker by the guards because he was dressed too plainly and ordinary, refused to enter the school gate, and often held a wine jug in his hand; One is the "Chen Dawei", who wears a hat all the year round, wears "avant-garde", and likes to dress up, but is the famous executive director of the Jiangnan Art Association "Chen Dawei", and the other is the young professor "Liu Xiaowei" who wears a bun on his head and wipes his hands with a towel before painting and writing.

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"It's back, it's back, Xiao Mo, Liu Oba is back at school." Wang Yanxing rushed into the classroom, and happily reported the news to Lin Wanmo, who was full of worry in the seat.

"Who did you listen to?" Lin Wanmo closed the textbook that he couldn't devote a little attention to reading at all, raised his head and asked urgently.

"I went to the bathroom just now and listened to the sculpture class. I heard that because someone was quietly discussing Oba below, Teacher Ye, a fairy who usually doesn't have a little fireworks, got angry, loudly reprimanded those classmates for having wrong views, and praised Oba's behavior, being courageous, responsible, and responsible. Teacher Ye said this very well, think about it, Liu Oba blocked us in front of us at that time, that back, it was so handsome. Wang Yan clasped her hands together, closed her eyes slightly, and tilted her head slightly, falling into "lost".

"This has already gotten so far?" Lin Wanmo frowned, and patted his tablemate who was guilty of "disease" again, but he didn't get a response.

"Isn't it? It's all talking. Zhang Xia in the back also walked over and leaned against the desk, also with a sad face.

Lin Wanmo noticed the surroundings at this time, and found that there were indeed many classmates gathered together, whispering, and pointing at the three people on his side, and when he saw himself looking over, he pretended to look away as if nothing happened.

"Then will Liu Jing be punished by the school for this?" Lin Wanmo can be regarded as the person who knows Liu Jing best, every time he asks about his family, Liu Jing looks gloomy, his face is irritable, and he knows that he must not be willing to go back for the time being. If you are dismissed from the school now because of this incident and forced to bow your head and go home, it is estimated that you will be depressed.

"It's hard to say, I heard that, because of last night's incident, the school held a teachers' discussion early in the morning. The two vice principals, Professor Chen and Professor Jin, each with a class of teachers, were divided into two camps and quarreled, and even Principal Tang couldn't hold it back. ”

"Doesn't that mean that there will be many teachers who will have prejudices against Liu Jing from now on? What happened then? Lin Wanmo began to feel that Liu Jing was really pitiful, and when he went shopping, he was arrested and taken to the detention center for a night without saying anything, and so many "colleagues" didn't understand him.

Later, Tong Lao personally stepped out and asked rhetorically at the meeting: If it is replaced by everyone here, what should be done at that time? The final word was finalized, and it was suppressed. ”

"Zhang Xia, where did you know this?"

"What Xiaoyan told me, she knew from Wang Liang."

"You know it all? How did things get like this? Lin Wanmo covered her forehead with a headache, but she understood that the more this kind of thing spread, the greater the adverse impact on Liu Jing would be. Dad also asked him to take care of Liu Jing more, and the result was good, but it was because of himself that he caused such a right and wrong.

"Hey, why are you so sad? Liuoba is back, it's rare that you shouldn't be happy, right? With the elders coming forward to protect him, what can he do? Wang Yan finally woke up from the "small world" she had built, and said a little heartlessly.

Seeing that she was such an ignorant and fearless roommate, Zhang Xia couldn't help but roll her eyes, "Yes, it's okay, Mr. Liu should be able to stay, but think about it, what will everyone think of him in the future?" ”

Wang Yan looked at Zhang Xia a little strangely and asked, "What do you think of him?" ”

Zhang Xia felt that she was going to be completely defeated, "Ouch, my Miss Wang, what are you thinking about all day long?" A teacher took three female students shopping, that's all, he injured people, and was arrested, and he didn't know what to do, so what kind of version would it be rendered into? Moreover, Miss Wang, Wan Mo is okay to say that Teacher Liu is her relative after all. I'll forget it, what are you going to do? There are a lot of gossips now, and I'll see how you explain to your family Dong Yang when the time comes. ”

Wang Yan replied with an indifferent face: "The mouth belongs to someone else, how to say what you like." As for Dong Yang, what else can he do? To tell the truth, it's not something to be seen for. ”

"Biting the throat...... Ding throat ......", Lin Wanmo suddenly heard her mobile phone ringing, she opened it and saw that it was a message from Xu Feng:

"I've heard everything about last night, so it's good if you're okay. I already know the identities of those two hooligans, and in order to prevent them from retaliating afterwards, I will ask someone to come out and talk to their eldest brother. ”

Lin Wanmo saw it, couldn't help frowning, and wanted to reply to the message to Xu Feng not to mess around, but after thinking about it again, he replied hesitantly: "If you do this, you won't be in danger, right?" ”

"Don't worry, I can cover this little thing."

Lin Wanmo thought of Xu Feng's family background, and still replied a little uneasy: "Then you must be careful, you can't force something to do, first of all, you must ensure your own safety." ”

"Got it, don't worry."

"Well, thank you, Xu Feng. Let's not talk about it for a while, it's time for class, and the teacher is here. ”

At this time, the calligraphy teacher had already come to the door of the classroom, and Lin Wanmo hurriedly replied and turned off his mobile phone. However, she planned to make an appointment and talk to Xu Feng before making a decision.