The Days When I Lived with My Cousin

Chapter 1926

A morning passed quickly. There were almost no classes. It was where Han Xiangxiang talked about the precautions. Ling Feng's mind had been on the soul of the monster on Han Xiangxiang. At the same time, Ling Feng felt a familiar smell from Han Xiangxiang, but at the end, Ling Feng didn't know what it was.

After class at noon, Ling Feng went around the campus. The first is to get familiar with the campus, and the second is to look for the jade pendant. The jade pendant appeared on the campus twice. Ling Feng felt that the person who held the jade pendant was a student or a faculty member in the school.

However, Ling Feng went all over the campus, but he didn't find any trace of the jade pendant, which made him very depressed. He had to go back to the dormitory to take a bath and have a rest. There were classes in the afternoon.

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At two o'clock in the afternoon, Ling Feng was awakened by Qin Xiaoshuang.

"Get up, coyote, go to class." Qin Xiaoshuang pushed Ling Feng. She's already dressed and waiting for Ling Feng.

As soon as Ling Feng saw that it was more than two o'clock, he immediately jumped up from the bed, washed his face in the toilet, and then called Qin Xiaoshuang to go to the base.

The afternoon class is a painting class. New students from the Department of clothing must undergo three months of basic painting training before they begin the main courses.

When Ling Feng and the two of them went to the base, the teacher had come and was placing a still life in the classroom. Next to them, a classmate took a list of points and distributed the paint. Ling Feng looked and hurried over with Qin Xiaoshuang. He took the paint and brush and put them aside. Then, like others, he went to get the easel and was ready to start painting.

Zhao Feng sat in a corner with a beautiful woman around, but he stared at Ling Feng with Qin Xiaoshuang, his eyes full of resentment.

"Hum! Son of a bitch, I'll kill you. Dare to rob a woman with me and die!" Zhao Feng said secretly to Ling Feng.

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"Well, students, now start painting. I'll teach it at five o'clock in the afternoon and change the score." the old man with glasses looked at the people, and then began to inspect everyone's classmates.

Ling Feng has never painted. Looking at the paint brush in his hand, he doesn't know how to start. Qin Xiaoshuang next to him is very fast. He picks up the brush and touches some paint, and then outlines the things to be painted on the drawing paper with monochrome, which is quickly outlined.

"Hey, coyote, do you want me to teach you? As long as you call me sister, I'll teach you how to draw." Qin Xiaoshuang looked at Ling Feng with a brush and didn't know how to start.

"... Er, can you get rid of the word" sex wolf "so that others will misunderstand." Ling Feng looked at Qin Xiaoshuang and said very depressed.

"No, you are a coyote. How about a coyote? If you want to learn, just call my sister and I'll teach you." Qin Xiaoshuang said proudly looking at Ling Feng.

"... OK, sister, teach me how to draw." Ling Feng looked at Qin Xiaoshuang and smiled helplessly.

Qin Xiaoshuang was very pleased when he heard this. His face was very proud and said, "brother, good, sister, I'll teach you how to draw." Qin Xiaoshuang reached out and touched Ling Feng's head. Suddenly Ling Feng felt humiliated, because in the countryside, touching his head is usually directed at the dog.

"Listen, the first thing is to teach you how to compose a picture. There are many methods. First..."

Qin Xiaoshuang talked while holding a paintbrush to draw on the paper. Ling Feng listened carefully and began to try to draw with a pen. Zhao Feng in the distance was very unhappy when he looked at the two people's intimacy. He motioned to the two guys next to him. They squeezed out more than half of the pigments in the pigment box and mixed them all in the small plastic bucket used for fine pens, Muddy into a bucket of dirty water, spit in it, then picked up the bucket and walked towards Ling Feng.

"Wait a minute, we deliberately fell down and sprinkled the paint on him. You know, he didn't dare to do anything when so many people looked at him." Zhao Feng faced the two people next to him, and then the three approached Ling Feng.

Ling Feng, who is painting, has long been aware of it. Seeing the three people coming towards him, the Jedi is nothing good, so he is extremely vigilant.

"Ah...!" fiercely, Zhao Feng screamed fiercely when he came to a place less than one meter away from Lingfeng. His body quickly fell to the front, and the paint bucket in his hand quickly hit Lingfeng who was painting, unbiased and straight towards Lingfeng. The imitation Buddha saw Lingfeng's miserable appearance of getting wet. Zhao Feng looked at Lingfeng, There was a proud smile in his mouth.

At the same time, the two men outside also tripped well, and the paint bucket in their hands quickly hit Ling Feng.

"Lingfeng, be careful!" Qin Xiaoshuang hurriedly shouted when he saw the paint bucket smashed at Lingfeng.

"Hum! I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Ling Feng said secretly. Looking at the proud Zhao Feng, a strange smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. It was very cold. Zhao Feng was shocked and felt bad. He hurried to avoid, but it was too late.

Suddenly, Ling Feng burst out of the chair quickly. The speed was very fast. No one could see how he did it. The water in the three paint buckets had not been spilled out, so he was kicked away by Ling Feng one by one.

As soon as the three paint buckets were ready, they smashed them at Zhao Feng, who was about to fall down.

"Bang Bang..."

"Ah...!"

A series of sounds sounded, followed by Zhao Feng's scream. Zhao Feng directly rushed to the end of the street and knocked down all the four or five easels next to him. All three barrels hit Zhao Feng accurately, only on his head, one on his leg and one on his stomach.

For a moment, Zhao Feng's body was full of dirty pigment mixed with water, yellow and green. He looked very disgusting. The whole person fell to the ground like a dog eating shit.

"Ling Feng, what are you doing? Why are you throwing paint on me?" Zhao Feng stood up from the ground and shouted angrily, pointing to Ling Feng's nose.

"Hey hey, classmate Zhao Feng, I'm sorry for spilling shit all over you. I'm really sorry. However, you also know that the situation was critical just now. Three paint buckets hit me. If I was hit, I would be miserable. So my body subconsciously reacted and spilled it back. I'm really sorry." Ling Feng looked at Zhao Feng with an apologetic face and said sincerely, Zhao Feng couldn't make a fire. So many people looked at it and Ling Feng apologized. He was embarrassed to embarrass Ling Feng. He was angry and didn't know what to say. His face was very ugly.

"Classmate Zhao Feng, why do you look so ugly? Do you love your clothes? I know that. After all, you can't return to wear new clothes. It must be hard to feel dirty. I think so. Why don't I compensate you for your clothes? How much is your clothes? I think the material is good. It's estimated to be tens of dollars. I have some money here. You can't take it back. It's not enough for me "I'll pay you back." Ling Feng looked at Zhao Feng, who was half dead. He stretched out his hand and took out a lot of wool tickets and stuffed them into Zhao Feng's hand.

"Hahaha... I'm so happy."

The whole classroom laughed at Ling Feng's wonderful performance, and Zhao Feng's face became even more ugly.

"Take away your dirty money, hillbilly, can you afford it? This is George Armani, tens of thousands of dollars!" Zhao Feng said angrily.

"Wow, it's expensive. I can buy two buffalo anywhere for tens of thousands of yuan." Ling Feng said in surprise.

"Hahaha..." the audience burst into laughter again.

"You... You wait!" Zhao Feng angrily threw all the tickets that Ling Feng had stuffed into his hand on the ground and turned away angrily.

"Really, don't want money, fool." Ling Feng looked at Zhao Feng's back and said to himself, stretched out his hand to buckle his nose, and then bent down to put away all the wool tickets.

"Ha ha... Ling Feng, you're too powerful. You humiliated him twice a day. Did you just mean it?" Qin Xiaoshuang smiled happily at Ling Feng.

"How can I be that kind of person? I'm very pure. How can I hurt others? I've been distressed to step on an ant for a long time. Alas, I'm such a person, but I have too much love, shortcomings, shortcomings..." Ling Feng sighed with a flat face. Qin Xiaoshuang looked at him and was speechless and wanted to beat him.

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