On the first day of school, Fang Yifan walked into the school gate with a schoolbag on his chest and a painting bucket behind him.

"Fang Yifan, what are you carrying, bazooka?"

Finding that someone behind him called himself, Fang Yifan looked back and saw Huang Zhitao.

"What about you?"

This licking dog hasn't sent WeChat to himself for nearly two months, and it's really a little unaccustomed.

"I drew an oil painting, and I plan to give it to Mr. Li Meng."

Cast a wide net and catch more fish, although Yingzi is good, but this one in front of him is not bad.

"Yes, I heard Yingzi say that you plan to be an art student, and there is really such a thing." Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao are best friends, they kept in touch during the summer vacation, and Fang Yifan's things were basically passed out of her mouth.

"Square Monkey, Peach"

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, and at the same time, Qiao Yingzi also rushed out from behind Fang Yifan.

"Yingzi, I haven't seen you for a while, you seem to be thinner."

Qiao Yingzi's body does look a little thin, as a best friend, Huang Zhitao said with sincere concern.

"I was locked up at home by my mother every day to do test papers, can I not lose weight? But this summer vacation is actually okay, there are square monkeys with me. ”

I am very glad that Fang Yifan helped attract firepower and make myself happy this summer.

"Oh, yes, you said he went to your mother to make up for the class, so this summer vacation must be very fulfilling."

Huang Zhitao is actually quite miserable, her parents are medical personnel who went to Africa to support, and she grew up with her uncle since junior high school, and she has a bit of sympathy with Ji Yangyang, she very much hopes to have her family to accompany her.

"Fulfilling, very fulfilling, I guarantee that Fang Monkey's next academic performance will make your eyes shine."

Fang Yifan's progress made Qiao Yingzi feel incredible, and finally, he was not alone in the next attack; Tremble, mortal.

"Really? Did your mother give him chicken blood? "Summer vacation make-up classes can indeed improve grades, but how much can it be improved, Huang Zhitao felt that Qiao Yingzi was exaggerating.

Because of carrying oil paintings, Fang Yifan did not go to the classroom like Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao, but went directly to Li Meng's office.

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"Come in, Fang Yifan, what tricks are you doing."

is also Fang Yifan's too many criminal records, Li Meng saw him like this now, thinking that he was going to be a moth again.

"Mr. Li, thank you for your care during the summer vacation, it just so happens that you are about to celebrate your birthday, and this is a birthday gift I prepared for you."

Fang Yifan put down the oil painting from behind his back and handed it to Li Meng.

"Study hard, don't do these vain things, the teacher doesn't accept gifts, remember to come and get it back when you get out of school."

Li Meng took the oil painting, didn't open it to look at it, and put it next to the table.

"Teacher, this is the debut of a rising art master, don't you want to open it and take a look?"

is also honest, can match Fang Yifan's tone, a little shameless.

"An oil painting you painted yourself? Your mom said she was going to make you an art student. ”

The oil painting drawn by the student himself was used as his birthday gift, and Li Meng decided to open it and take a look.

"Well, that's good, Fang Yifan, you have this level, no wonder you dared to make such waves last semester."

It was Pan Shuai who spoke, Fang Yifan's Chinese teacher, who has always had a crush on Li Meng, and when the two were talking, he was paying attention behind his back, and when Li Meng opened the oil painting, he came over to observe.

"No matter how good you paint, you can't relax, Fang Yifan, your mother said that she was going to ask you to be admitted to the Central Academy of Fine Arts, and I saw enough of your downward trend last semester."

Some students want to encourage, some students want to criticize, in Li Meng's eyes, Fang Yifan, who is bright when he gives a little sunshine, needs frustration education.

"Teacher Li, you don't know how hard I worked this summer; The head hangs over the beam, the cone pierces the strands, sleepless, and receives the devilish training of Qiao Yingzi's mother; Today's Fang Yifan, not Fang Yifan two months ago, you can't look at people with old eyes. ”

is also preparing for the next blockbuster, Fang Yifan predicted in advance.

"Okay, okay, you kid didn't say that once; But this gift is really good today, the teacher accepted it, you can go back to the classroom. ”

Li Meng looked at himself in the oil painting, dignified and atmospheric, full of youthful vitality, really good.

As for Pan Shuai, he didn't blink after the painting was opened.

"Then I'll go back first, and I'll see you later, teacher."

Fang Yifan bowed before leaving, looking like a good student.

What are you doing on the first day of school, of course, it is a variety of exams, and it is called to test whether everyone is relaxed this summer; Fang Yifan, like other students, did a test for a day, and when he was about to go home, Pan Shuai stopped him.

"Teacher Pan, are you looking for me?"

walked into the office and found that Pan Shuai was alone.

"Fang Yifan is here, sit."

Pan Shuai pointed to the chair opposite and said.

"Teacher Pan, what are you looking for me?"

Fang Yifan asked after sitting down, at first he thought it was a matter of studying, but Pan Shuai's expression was obviously not.

"Fang Yifan, aren't you a transfer art student, so in the future, your painting is equivalent to learning, right?"

After hesitating, Pan Shuai spoke.

"You're not wrong to say that."

Looking at Pan Shuai's twisted expression, Fang Yifan had a guess.

"That's right, I look very good at the oil painting you gave to Teacher Li Meng this morning, or you can paint me too, and the teacher will give you money and won't let you paint in vain."

Sure enough, they are all dog lickers at the end of the world, so why should they have met before.

"Okay, teacher, I'll take a picture of you first, and I'll draw it for you when I get home."

Fang Yifan began to pretend to be stupid.

"Well, it's not about me, I'm asking you to draw Teacher Li Meng."

Pan Shuai's face turned red when he said this.

"Draw Teacher Li Meng? Mr. Pan, you won't do anything bad with my paintings, will you? ”

Fang Yifan said while making a masturbation pose.

"It's not big or small, you kid thinks of me as someone."

Pan Shuai tapped Fang Yifan's forehead with his finger, looking like I had been wronged; However, in Fang Yifan's opinion, this is the angry appearance of the sullen man after being exposed.

"Teacher, my painting is not cheap, are you sure you want it?"

Although Qiao Weidong gave 10,000 yuan of pocket money, but the more money the better, Fang Yifan decided to take the opportunity to kill Pan Shuai.

"How much?"

Dare to open this mouth, Pan Shuai also has the consciousness of being slaughtered.

"You see this is Qiao Yingzi and her father gave me the money to buy paintings, of course you are different from him, you are my teacher after all, I will give you a discount."

Fang Yifan opened the WeChat on his mobile phone and saw that Pan Shuai looked at the transfer voucher that Qiao Weidong gave him; 10,000 yuan and the money to buy a painting are clearly there.

"10,000 yuan?"

I thought about being slaughtered, but I didn't expect Fang Yifan to be so black.

"10,000 that's Uncle Qiao, if you change Teacher Pan, you can transfer me 5,000; Originally, it would be okay to be low, but I can't destroy the market, and the price is low, and I'm sorry for Mr. Li's prosperous beauty, do you say that's the truth, Mr. Pan? ”

I let you say all the good things, what else can I say, Pan Shuai could only nod and transferred 3,000 yuan as a deposit.