"Teacher Zhang."

Zhang Lan seemed to have guessed something when she heard the voice, and her eyes were a little lost:

"I'm already standing in front of you like this, and I don't have anything to hide, can't I, senior? Do you think I'm a pervert? ”

Lin Zhengran saw that Zhang Lan didn't look like a joke at all, although it was impossible for her to joke like this now.

So he also got serious, grabbed her Ruyu's immature shoulder, and completely forgot that the cause of today was just a dinner invitation...

The coat fell to the ground again, and Lin Zhengran said firmly:

"Of course not! If you don't do this and you will always have a stone in your heart, I can help you! ”

Zhang Lan seemed to see hope and raised her head: "Really? ”

Even at this time, Zhang Lan's eyes are gentle, she may be used to Han Wenwen's style of coming with her mouth open on weekdays, and she always feels that this kind of thing is like a joke.

I obviously wanted not to be affected, but I was still affected.

Lin Zhengran smiled: "Of course! But I won't keep the painting myself.,Actually, I don't recommend you to collect it yourself.,Just in case.。 ”

The corners of Zhang Lan's mouth hooked: "Thank you senior for reminding me, that.. Then I'll just go and stand in front, and the senior will draw me. She recalled: "I remember that the senior's oil painting level was still good. ”

"I just know a little bit."

Zhang Lan: "I don't just understand a little, right?" I can't say why, when I met with the seniors this morning, I felt that you had a special temperament, I didn't find it a few days ago, but the seniors drew well in junior high school, and I believe in the seniors' strength. ”

Zhang Lan didn't delay after speaking, but finally admonished: "Then please take a good look at me from the seniors, I only show the seniors everything." ”

She walked slowly to the front barefoot, recalling the scene when Lin Zhengran accidentally broke into the bathroom when she was in junior high school.

put on the same shady gesture, covering his mouth, completely restoring the scene of the year.

Of course, she really only covered her mouth.

Lin Zhengran took a deep breath and meditated on art in his heart, this is art!

He sat down on a stool here, opened the box of paints on the shelf, and picked up the paintbrush.

Lin Zhengran admired the artwork in front of him: "Then I started Mr. Zhang, I will draw all the details!" ”

Zhang Lan blushed and snorted.

"Let's get started."

Lin Zhengran cleared his throat and began to create in earnest.

After all, he has the level of a god who draws comics, plus the three-legged cat oil painting he learned in junior high school, even if he mixes together, it won't be too bad.

Lin Zhengran painted all the details one by one.

In this way, the small room is very quiet, and the only sound seems to be the air conditioner blowing the warm air.

Although there was no other sound, Lin Zhengran was actually concentrated, and Zhang Lan's eyes were missing all these years.

In exactly an hour, Lin Zhengran finished copying everything.

When it was over, he breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhang Lan was already standing with a little sore thighs.

Lin Zhengran was delighted: "Okay, it's over!" Mr. Zhang, let's take a look. ”

"Okay."

Zhang Lan walked up to Lin Zhengran and supported her knees with her hands to look at the works he copied, with some surprises:

"The senior's drawing is really good!" Her heart beats fast when she sees certain details: "Everything is drawn, and the lines everywhere are clear." ”

Lin Zhengran removed the painting: "It is indeed a work of art, but aside from the artwork, Mr. Zhang's figure is much better than I imagined." ”

Tastes.

Zhang Lan smiled at the corner of her mouth, with a hint of relief: "Thank you, this is the scene I have been imagining in my mind all these years, and today I finally saw it with my own eyes." ”

She stared at Lin Zhengran's side face and paused: "Senior, you have. Girlfriend? ”

"Huh?" The sudden change in topic caught Lin Zhengran off guard, he turned his head to look at Zhang Lan, and it turned out to be his head again.

After all, the eyes are always dishonestly looking elsewhere.

Lin Zhengran told the truth:

"Not yet, and I don't want to fall in love recently, what I want is to at least manage the students first, after all, being a teacher is something I have wanted to do for a long time, it is the first choice, and I will definitely consider falling in love after the school affairs settle down."

Zhang Lan slowly squatted on the ground, holding her knees with both hands:

"That's it, in fact, I understand, there are a lot of people who want to be the girlfriend of their seniors since junior high school, and I estimate that there are even more in college, so if it wasn't a particularly beautiful and charming kind of woman, I guess the seniors wouldn't be tempted, right? It's like eating sugar all day long. ”

Think about it, even a beautiful beauty like Teacher He seems to like seniors.

Her red lips opened lightly, and she hesitated: "But I just saw it, and the senior reacted when he stared at me." ”

Lin Zhengran: "...."

"Normal, normal." Lin Zhengran looked at the painting and smiled: "But don't say this kind of thing." ”

Ya Butterfly.

Zhang Lan lowered her head, her heart beating to the extreme:

"Maybe it's just a small thing for the senior, but it's important for me to prove that the senior has a desire for me, right? Other words.. I also have a chance to be my senior's girlfriend, right? Also have a chance to marry a senior? ”

Lin Zhengran just wanted to say something, but found a strange touch in his ears.

Zhang Lan didn't know when she had already stood up and bit his ear.

It's not painful, but it's clear.

Zhang Lan blushed like words, this action was even more shameful to her than when she was painted by Lin Zhengran just now:

"This is considered as my registration, and if the senior wants to find a girlfriend in the future, he must also take me into account, I know that the senior is not in love with me yet, but I will make the senior fall in love with me, and I will prove that I love the senior better than all women."

She smiled softly.

I don't know if it was because she was avoiding Lin Zhengran's eyes or something else, she turned around and went to the side to get dressed, and laughed at herself while putting them on:

"But maybe I really have a special fetish, because whenever I am stressed, I fantasize about the seniors to relieve the pressure, and I hope the seniors will not be angry."

She turned her head around and turned her back again.

Lin Zhengran blinked.

emmm....

Sure enough, there are some strange side effects of activating the system!

Let's just say that there is no pie in the sky, right?

It's definitely not because I created too much evil when I was young, it's all the pot of the system.

A few minutes later, Zhang Lan had already redressed, and the two of them looked at the art painting.

Lin Zhengran: "What is Mr. Zhang going to do with this painting?" Do you really want to take it back and collect it? ”

Zhang Lan hesitated and asked tentatively: "Don't seniors want to take it back and collect it?" I don't mind. ”

Lin Zhengran thought to himself that Han Wenwen was tired of being in her own house every day, Yingying's photos were still small and easy to hide, this photo was so big, it would be dug up by Han Wenwen sooner or later.

Who knows what will happen then, the gentleman will not stand under the wall.

Lin Zhengran smiled: "I'll forget it, although... The main thing is that there is no place to put this kind of painting at home. ”

Zhang Lan said with a little pity: "Since this is the case, I can only tear it off, the senior is right, I am not reliable to keep it myself, in fact, as long as I know that this picture has been there, I will never think about it day and night." ”

Lin Zhengran watched Zhang Lan take the painting and slowly tear it from the middle.

Art becomes fragments" as long as the purpose is achieved. Lin Zhengran said.

Zhang Lan tore the painting and shredded it, then soaked it in paint to make sure that no image could be seen, and then threw it in the trash.

Zhang Lan's hands lagged behind, her eyes bent into crescents, and she said gently: "Then let's go to dinner, Mr. Lin?" After you finish eating, you take me home, and I'll sit in the back of the motorcycle. ”

"Okay, let's go!"

At this moment, somewhere in the world, Han Wenwen, who was only lying in someone else's room, woke up and looked at the time, half past twelve at noon.

She snorted helplessly and jealously.

What have these two eaten for so long? Isn't this still dating? The master lied.