Every morning there are two large classes, and the literature class is followed by a drawing class with a half-hour break in between.

Naturally, the classrooms had to be changed, and the classrooms for the painting class were located on the sixth floor of the Hall of Fame.

There are no secrets in the core area, only gossip, what happened just now was quickly spread out, one spread ten to hundred, when Ye Wentian walked in the corridor to the sixth floor, the return rate was close to two hundred, and there were even many people who took the initiative to come up and mix their faces.

At this rate of transmission, even if Devin is not expelled, he will definitely not be able to get mixed up.

Cyber and Adolf looked at each other, nodded at the same time, seemed to have made some decision, and disappeared together on the other side of the hallway.

At the entrance to the sixth floor, the two intercepted the teacher of the painting class, "Martin", and invited them to a room where no one was around. Adolf looked left and right, and saw that no one was paying attention, so he quickly closed the door.

"What do you two want to do, if you have something to say, don't act like kidnapping a teacher!" Martin said with a drawing board under his arm.

Adolf lowered his face and said, "Teacher Martin, you don't want to expose what happened last night, do you?"

Martin's face changed, and he lowered his voice: "What do you mean? Although I took your money, but with Davin's lesson, this matter is no longer easy to handle! It's a big deal that I'll return the money to you." ”

"It's not that it's hard to do, but I don't dare to do it!" Cyber also forced over, and said with a cold face.

Martin squinted his eyes and said, "Even if you don't dare, what if you don't dare? I have worked hard in the core area for more than ten years to get to where I am today, but I can't be ruined because of such a trivial matter!"

Adolf sneered: "Teacher Martin is so clean, sue you, since the moment you received my money last night, you have been tied to our ship, and now you are afraid of the wind and waves and want to get off the ship! You have to do it, and you have to do it!"

"Why, do you two little guys want to threaten me, sue you, I'm an eighty-five-level Spirit Emperor, don't blame me for being unkind!" Martin deliberately released the coercion of the Spirit Emperor level.

Cyber Bo stepped forward under the pressure of the Spirit Emperor: "Martin, you remember to me that it is not us who threatens you, but the future emperor of the Eternal Night Empire and the future Great Refiner of the Demon Martial Hall who are threatening you!

Hearing this, Martin's coercion was finally retracted, and his face changed, and then he realized what a dangerous boat he had been on: "Devin has been expelled, if I embarrass him in class again, I will definitely be criticized! What if he is also very good at painting, won't he end up slapping himself in the face?"

Adolf helped Martin straighten the crooked collar on his chest and chuckled, "Daven is too stupid, so the original plan must be changed, we want you to do it......"

The three of them discussed in a low voice, and finally Adolf and Cyber looked at each other and smiled, only Martin's face was still ugly.

The whole painting classroom was full of various paints and wooden shelves, and there were many sculptures of broken beauty, including one sculpture showing ********, and everyone was blushing to look at it.

Since Martin is good at body painting, so this class is also about the art of body painting, everyone sits in a circle, and there is a fruit model sitting on the round platform in the middle, the model puts his hands in his hair and tilts his head back, highlighting the beautiful curves to the fullest, for this, Hu Tianxiong and Ip Man Tian are quite uncomfortable.

This class is undoubtedly an ordeal for men, who are not artists and appreciate them from a completely different angle.

Finally, assignments are inevitable, and the assessment scores for each class will be recorded and submitted to Feiyue on time.

The difference is that this task is a bit special, and you have to draw lots to decide the choice of painting materials, which means that the difficulty of each person's homework will be different.

If there is human intervention in luck, the word "luck" will become a high-sounding disguise, but as long as it is hidden, it will basically not be discovered.

I have to say that after Martin learned a lesson this time, he was very fair on the surface, and he didn't mean to be embarrassed at all in the class, but praised him a few words.

As a result of the draw, Li Changtian drew gouache, Adolf, Saibo and Hu Tianxiong drew oil paint, Nana and Kacha drew dazzling watercolor, Long Yujiao drew Danqing ink, but Ye Wentian only drew a quill, and it was the most ordinary plain quill.

Seeing the quill in Ye Wentian's hand, a faint smile flashed across the corners of Adolf and Cyber's mouths, Nana glanced at the two of them and understood something. Long Yujiao and Hu Tianxiong looked at Ye Wentian with some sympathy, while Li Changtian and Kacha looked a little angry.

Kacha slapped the table and stood up: "Teacher Martin, why is there a quill pen, even if I have never been in contact with painting, I know that the quill is not a tool for painting, this kind of pen is pointed and hard, and there is only one color, black, which is usually used for writing! Are you deliberately targeting him?"

Martin smiled innocently and said, "Kacha, do I have a grudge against Ye? Why do you want to target him? And who said that quills can't be painted? I have been studying quills recently, so I specially prepared them." ”

Cyber also stood up and said angrily: "Kacha, don't be unreasonable, this time it's a lottery, it's fair for everyone, if you think it's unfair to him, it's just because of his bad luck, if it's us who drew the quill, will you still protest?"

"I ......" Kacha was suddenly blocked and speechless, and her intuition told her that there must be something in the middle, but she couldn't think of it for a while.

Adolf also stood up: "Teacher Devin has already set a bad example before, how can Teacher Martin do this kind of thing again? The teacher praised Brother Ye several times in the class just now, how can you accuse Teacher Martin?"

Kacha was angry and wanted to say something, but he felt that his left hand was being held by a warm big hand, and when he turned his head to look, he found that Ye Wentian was shaking his head slightly.

"Humph!" Caccia finally sat back in his seat in anger.

Indeed, luck is really hard to say, coupled with Martin's previous friendly and fair attitude, even if he is suspected, he will not be able to produce any evidence at all, if Kacha continues to make trouble, it will only be regarded as unreasonable.

Martin smiled at Ye Wentian and said: "I am indeed studying quill painting, if Ye has any questions or does not understand something, you can come to my residence, I will definitely guide you personally without reservation." ”

Ye Wentian returned the salute with a standard smile, his expression was very normal, and he couldn't see anything unusual.

"Please hand over the paintings to me early the next morning, and for the sake of fairness, the paintings will be exhibited and handed over to the Hall of Fame for grading. With that, Martin left with his sketchpad.