An hour later, two portraits were spread out on Ying Huaichen's table.

He put down his pen and admired the painting.

As long as you have seen Ning Yuchu and Tang Li, you can recognize the people on the painting at a glance.

Everyone knows that among the four talents of Jiangnan Academy, Bai Qiancheng is famous for his paintings, and Ying Huaichen's most outstanding is his wonderful brushwork.

In fact, Ying Huai's painting skills are not much better than those of Bai Qian.

Not only painting, writing, and composing poetry, he is a leader, and like Luo Nanqing, he is an all-rounder.

It's just that he is well versed in low-key principles, with Luo Nanqing here, and Chu Zi'an and Bai have an equal future, they won't make him too conspicuous.

He needs the title of the four great talents of Jiangnan Academy, but it is not as important as overkill.

Compared with Ning Yuchu's portrait, he was a little more selfish when painting Tang Li, and he spent half the time.

He wouldn't have appeared in the hospital today, but after class, he sent a ghost to pass.

Until now, he thought, maybe in order to be able to paint her appearance vividly, he would make a special trip.

Those who are good at painting have a pair of eyes that will never be forgotten.

He's just finding a reason to save his respect.

The subordinates didn't dare to disturb him, so he stared at Tang Li's portrait for a moment, and when the sound of a change sounded outside, the ink was dry.

He collected all the thoughts in his eyes and handed the two paintings to his subordinates.

"If you ask with a portrait, you can always find out who they are."

The man in black took it with both hands: "The subordinates will not live up to their mission." ”

After the room was quiet again, Ying Huaichen leaned back in his chair, glanced at the prescription on the table, and muttered softly, "Are you enemies or friends?" ”

Maybe he'll find out soon.

The life of the academy is calm and pleasant, and sometimes it is also jumpy.

From the four bullies to reform and become students again, Jiangnan Academy ushered in a rare harmonious life.

In particular, the four classes of A, B, C and D get along well, and they no longer look at each other as unpleasantly as in the past.

Everyone knows in their hearts who owes all this to whom.

Time flies, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the triennial autumn examination is about to be ushered in, colleges around the country have taken holidays one after another, so that students have time to prepare for the entrance examination in Beijing.

In the courtyard, Bai Yun hugged Zong Rui and Zhong Linyou and cried bitterly.

"I'm so reluctant to let you go, why should you finish your studies and not go to school for the rest of your life?"

Zong Rui was still comforting him, but when he heard this, he was so frightened that he hurriedly pushed him away: "I don't want to read books for the rest of my life!" ”

Bai Yun: "...... Can't you satisfy my parting sorrows? ”

Zong Rui touched his head and said with a smile: "Then you continue." ”

Bai Yun: I can't cry anymore.

Yuan Yifei, Zong Rui, and Zhong Linyou's families are all in Dijing, and they have to return to Beijing even if they don't participate in the autumn exam.

And Bai Yun's family is in Jiangnan, and he didn't come to the academy to study for the purpose of being an official for scientific examinations, so he received a letter from home early, asking him to go home as soon as possible to take care of business.

The old man of Tianguang tilted his head and asked Ning Xiaozi: "This is the result of not studying hard, and when you grow up, you will go back to inherit the family business?" ”

Bai Yun hurriedly argued: "Grandpa Tianguang, I have studied hard in the past three years, and in the last exam, I was admitted to the top fifty in the academy!" ”

Yuan Yifei nodded: "I can testify to this." ”

Bai Yun recalled the ascetic life of the cantilevered beam in the past few years, and couldn't help shedding sad tears.

Bai Yun set off tomorrow, and everyone was suddenly sentimental.

Ning Yuchu couldn't look at it, and waved his big hand: "In the evening, the master will cook a table of dishes and practice it for you." ”

Bai Yun sniffed and raised his hand: "Can I order?" ”

Ning Yuchu raised his eyebrows: "Yes." ”

The four bullies instantly left their respective names behind, and you scramble for the name of the dish.

Xiao Tian also interjected on the side: "Wang! ”