Zhang Xiangfeng seemed to be in a very good mood, with a hint of excitement.

"Senior Brother Yuan, how is the class going today?" Zhang Xiangfeng asked.

"It's okay, but the atmosphere in the class is too dull. Yuan Yuan replied truthfully.

Zhang Xiangfeng nodded, "I've also heard that the students in the elite class are all older, and they are all relatively silent and silent. But our junior grade is fine. Moreover, Qi Xiaozhi and Zhen Mingqing are both in the third class, and we can be regarded as acquaintances. The two of them told me a lot about the first grade. ”

Yuan Yuan smiled, "It's good that you can adapt so quickly." ”

Zhang Xiangfeng also smiled and whispered to Yuan Yuan, "Today, the teacher praised me, saying that my technique is very skillful, and I have a good grasp of color. I guess this afternoon, when the painting is finished, I can at least get a good or minus grade. ”

"Senior Brother Yuan, these are all your credits. ”

Yuan Yuan was stunned, "How can it be my credit?"

Zhang Xiangfeng said, "One is that the spirit painting of the sixth-order auxiliary cultivation painting yuan you gave me has saved me a lot of time and allowed me to have more time to practice painting. There is also one one, the "Great Soul Attraction Sutra" you gave me, which made my divine soul strength increase very quickly. I found that after the strength of the soul was improved, both the mastery of painting skills and the perception of color were strengthened a lot. Because of these two reasons, I have improved so quickly and received the teacher's commendation. ”

Yuan Yuan patted Zhang Xiangfeng on the shoulder, "Brother Zhang, these are also the results of your efforts. If you don't work hard, you can't get that kind of progress even if I give you those things. ”

Zhang Xiangfeng nodded, with a bright smile, "Yes, Senior Brother Yuan, I also think I'm working hard." ”

Then, the two of them prepared to walk towards the villa area.

At this time. Yuan Yuan saw a beautiful color, and was standing at the intersection of the teaching area, hesitating.

Yuan Yuan instantly recognized this person, it was Tang Weimei.

This twelve-year-old girl is already very amazing. I believe that in a few years, it will fascinate all beings.

Now, though, she looks a little haggard. The expression is also a little dull, as if there is something unhappy.

Yuan Yuan stroked the dragon and phoenix jade pendant on his chest, and said to himself: It has nothing to do with him. How this little girl is, it has nothing to do with herself.

Exactly at this time. Tang Weimei turned her head and happened to see Yuan Yuan.

Seeing Yuan Yuan, her face was full of horror, as if she didn't understand why Yuan Yuan appeared here.

Then, she rubbed her eyes, convinced that she was not mistaken.

Convinced that she was not mistaken, her eyes widened and her mouth opened wide. Walked towards Yuan Yuan.

"You, you, are you Yuan Yuan?" Tang Weimei stammered.

Yuan Yuan smiled, then nodded. No matter how beautiful this soup is. After all, her father and her father have such a good relationship, and the two can be regarded as friends in the world.

"You, why are you here?" The horror on Tang Weimei's face had not yet faded.

Zhang Xiangfeng was unhappy: although this girl is very beautiful, she is a bit stupid. And it's a stammer, what a pity.

"Why can't Senior Brother Yuan be here?" Zhang Xiangfeng said with a little anger.

"No, it's not. Yuan Yuan, aren't you in Junyang? Why did you come to Qingyang? Tang Weimei said.

A thought even rose in her heart: Could he have come to find her father?

After listening to Tang Weimei's words, Zhang Xiangfeng's ability to observe words and emotions was first-class, and he naturally saw that Tang Weimei and Yuan Yuan seemed to be a little uncomfortable.

Although Zhang Xiangfeng didn't expect Tang Weimei to be Yuan Yuan's former fiancée, he also saw Tang Weimei's contempt for Yuan Yuan in her bones.

Therefore, he said, "Senior Brother Yuan is already a master of the painter's realm, and now he is studying in the elite class of the Luoshui Painting Academy. ”

Listening to Zhang Xiangfeng's words, Tang Weimei was instantly stunned: The painter's realm? elite class? This is not true, it won't. A few months ago, he was a new painter who didn't even have a spiritual painting.

Tang Weimei's expression made Zhang Xiangfeng very satisfied, and he continued to speak, "You woman is really strange. Is there anything surprising about this? Senior Brother Yuan stepped into the realm of painters a few months ago. However, we stayed in Junyang for a while before we came to Qingyang. ”

Tang Weimei looked at Yuan Yuan's breezy face.

In just a few months, this young man no longer has a trace of embarrassment and poor temperament.

Think about a few months ago, when I saw him in Junyang Chayun Building, he was wearing a shoddy cheesecloth robe. With a cautious little person attitude on his face.

The skin on the face is the kind of pallor that emanates from malnutrition.

And now he wears a well-textured, well-fitting white robe. The hair was neatly combed.

The skin on his face casts a jade-like luster, and he looks like a young man.

Especially on his face, with the confident light emanating from his bones, and a trace of calmness and indifference that he has experienced some things in the world. At first glance, people are attracted by his temperament.

Tang Weimei turned her head to look at Yuan Yuan, "Yuan Yuan, is what he said true?"

Yuan Yuan nodded, "Yes, didn't Peng Jiahua tell you? I'm already studying in the elite class of the Falling Water Painting Academy." ”

A trace of annoyance appeared on Tang Weimei's face: If Brother Jia Hui told me, would I still be so surprised? Brother Jia Hui is really, he didn't tell me such an important thing, so I would lose such a big person.

Tang Weimei was sure that her shock, surprise, and panic and panic because of the horror all fell into Yuan Yuan's eyes.

Although she has already divorced from Yuan Yuan, although she has nothing to do with Yuan Yuan anymore, she still cares very much about her image in front of Yuan Yuan and Yuan Yuan's opinion of herself.

Tang Weimei doesn't know what kind of mentality she has.

Tang Weimei then resignedly said, "I'm here to find Brother Jiahui." Today, we have a holiday at the Painting Academy. ”

Yuan Yuan nodded flatly.

Seeing Yuan Yuan's flat expression, Tang Weimei was a little angry: why wasn't he angry. Although I had already divorced him, he should be angry when he heard that I was looking for another man? After all, I was once his fiancée.

Then, Tang Weimei thought that she was still in the Xiapin Painting Academy, but Yuan Yuan was already in the elite class of the Zhongpin Painting Academy. The gap is so big, she really can't accept it.

At this time, a voice came, "Weimei, why are you here?"

Everyone turned their heads to look and saw Peng Jiahua.

Peng Jiahui obviously just got out of class. But now Peng Jiahua, with a hint of vigilance on his face, looked at Yuan Yuan.

Then Peng Jiahui walked up to Tang Weimei and patted Tang Weimei's shoulder affectionately. As if demonstratively, swearing his rights.

Yuan Yuan almost laughed wildly in his heart: This Peng Jiahua, do you really think that she will have any thoughts about the woman who forced her to withdraw from her marriage? Even if there is no Lu Qi, she will not have any thoughts about this Tang Weimei. What's more, he already has a beloved Lu Qi.

Yuan Yuan suddenly felt bored, and nodded to Peng Jiahui, "Brother Jiahui, Miss Tang, let's leave first." ”

Peng Jiahui listened to Yuan Yuan's words, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, I'll be free another day, please invite Brother Yuan to drink." ”

Then, he looked at Zhang Xiangfeng, "And this Brother Zhang, when we have the opportunity, we will drink together." ”

Yuan Yuan and Zhang Xiangfeng both nodded, and then turned around and left. Neither of them looked at Tang Weimei again.

Suddenly, a huge loss rose in Tang Weimei's heart.

Walking on the road, Yuan Yuan thought of the frightened expression on Tang Weimei's face, and showed a smile: This kind of feeling seems to be really good.

Zhang Xiangfeng looked at Yuan Yuan's weird smile and asked, "Senior Brother Yuan, what did you think of to laugh so treacherously?"

"No, I feel very comfortable thinking of the expression on the face of the woman who asked me to withdraw from my marriage, it seems that the human psyche is really dark. Yuan Yuan said.

"Divorce, that woman and you divorce?" Zhang Xiangfeng was surprised, looked curious, and looked at Yuan Yuan.

"Yes, it was my father and her father who betrothed us when we were young. In August last year, she and Peng Jiahui came to Junyang to get rid of my marriage and get back the jade pendant that was married. I said yes to her. Yuan Yuan said.

Zhang Xiangfeng's face was suddenly full of anger, "Is this woman blind? I actually like Peng Jiahui's soft egg, and I don't like a genius like Senior Brother Yuan." No wonder the woman's expression was so weird just now. No wonder she was so surprised. ”

Yuan Yuan shook his head, "Actually, I don't blame her. At that time, I had just become a painting boy. There is no strength, no spirit stones, and no treasure to protect. Moreover, she thought that I didn't even have a painting book and was a farmer who farmed the land, so it was understandable that she would quit her family. ”

Zhang Xiangfeng laughed, "No wonder that woman's expression on her face was so weird and so frightened." Now that she sees Senior Brother Yuan, you are already a painter, and you are a student of the elite class of the Falling Water Painting Academy, she must regret her death. If I knew that she had such a holiday with you, I should have sarcastically sarcastic her. It's all to blame Senior Brother Yuan, you didn't tell me earlier, so I didn't seize the opportunity. ”

Yuan Yuan smiled and said, "Whether she regrets it or not, it has nothing to do with me." Anyway, the family affair has already retired. I only have Lu Qi in my heart now. As for sarcastic her, it doesn't seem to be necessary. I'm sure she's having a hard time now. ”

Zhang Xiangfeng nodded

The two walked towards the villa area with a relaxed pace.

And at this time, Tang Weimei's face was full of frost, and Peng Jiahua was talking about something.

"Beautiful, beautiful, do you think that kid has good talent and high realm, and has other thoughts?" asked Peng Jiahui with a little anger.

Tang Weimei's face was also full of anger, "What nonsense are you talking about?

"I'll ask you. Since you already knew that he was already a master of the painter's realm, and he had also come to the Luoshui Painting Academy, why, why didn't you tell me earlier? Do you know how ugly I am today?" Tang Weimei asked in a loud voice. (To be continued.) )