Chapter 275

"Duoduo, have you heard that a new oil painting teacher has come to our school. He is said to be very young and not a few years older than us."

Yan Duoduo is walking to the oil painting classroom with a large bag of painting tools. She is accompanied by her roommate and a good friend she made in college.

"You said that Mo Lao was so unlucky. When he went out to buy a pancake fruit, he encountered robbery and broke his hand. I don't know what the new teacher's level is. If I have nothing to show, I have to change my elective courses next semester."

The roommate whispered. Suddenly he saw a tall and thin young man coming up. His eyes brightened and poked Yan Duoduo's waist with his elbow.

"Your suitor is coming. Why don't I step aside first?" With a smile in her words, the girl winked at Yan Duoduo, and then looked like she wanted to leave.

"Stop it. What a suitor. How embarrassing it would be if senior Xie heard it."

Yan Duoduo is younger than the students of the same year. He is only 17 years old this year. Like his sisters at home, he jumped several levels in primary and junior high school and went to college ahead of his peers. It is also for this reason that the students in the class take care of her and treat her as a little sister.

Because he has been well protected by his sisters since childhood, Yan Duoduo still has this kind of innocence.

She looked up at the young man not far away, and then quickly lowered her head. There were two red clouds on her cheeks. Her powdery little face was green and lovely.

"Oh -- Understanding -- Learning -- long --"

The roommate dragged a long voice, learned Yan Duoduo's name and called the other party's suitor in her mouth. Yan Duoduo was so ashamed that he couldn't care. He was also carrying a pile of heavy painting tools in his hand and wanted to chase her with one hand.

"Well, well, I won't laugh at you. You should stop quickly. If you have no opinion, the senior student will look at you and keep your lady style in front of others."

The roommate stopped making trouble, coughed, restrained his expression, and pulled Yan Duoduo, who was still a little stiff, towards the oil painting classroom.

"Tomorrow afternoon, there will be an exhibition of medieval European works of art in the modern art museum. Many of them are precious works of art rarely displayed in public in recent years. My tutor gave me two tickets. Duoduo, are you free tomorrow?"

Xie Yingzong naturally went to Yan Duoduo, took the painting in her hand and whispered in her ear.

"Tomorrow?"

Although Yan Duoduo didn't turn his head, he could also imagine his roommate's gossip look at this time. Who let her front foot just say that senior Xie was not interested in her? The next second, the other party directly invited her to the exhibition.

Yan Duoduo felt that his face was burning. He looked down at the painting tool received by Xie Yingzong and whispered, "I'm free."

"Well, I'll pick you up downstairs in your bedroom tomorrow."

Xie Ying Zong Junxiu's face is filled with a faint smile. He looks down at the girl's hair top and imagines her shy appearance at this time. With a happy smile, he wants to drown people.

This is the recognized grass of the art department. When men studying art generally dress up, Xie Yingzong's clear and refreshing standing there is enough to kill all men of the same sex. It can be imagined how outstanding his appearance is, even compared with some popular traffic idols in the entertainment industry.

At this time, he showed such a smile to a freshman primary school sister. Most of the girls around him were heartbroken. Yan Duoduo's roommate had long covered his teeth and walked quickly towards the oil painting classroom. He was afraid that if he didn't go again, the upper and lower rows of teeth would be sour.

The course they are taking today is an elective course. Not only the students of the painting department, but also the students of the design department can take an interdisciplinary elective course. This course is divided into two parts, one is the appreciation of Chinese and foreign oil paintings, and the other is painting practice. The original teacher of this course was injured in his arm, and the course just went to the painting practice part, so he had to, The school can only find another new teacher.

"The man wearing a white shirt and carrying a khaki bag is very lucky. He doesn't try to make more concessions than alfev and George."

Zhong Xiaoduo stood on the podium of the studio and looked at the students coming in from outside the classroom. The smile on his face became stronger and stronger.

According to Meiji, she turned her eyes to the young man who had just come in. Her eyes stayed on the excessive face of Qingjun, and she was very satisfied.

After returning to China, she thought it was a very simple thing to absorb men's luck. I didn't know that, like foreign countries, most men's luck is poor. They can only maintain her appearance for a day. Occasionally, a few with higher luck can only force her consumption for seven days.

Meiji is a strange spirit summoned by Zhong Xiaoduo when she was accidentally injured and dropped her blood on a strange stone. The other party claims to have the ability to absorb the Qi of the opposite sex and help her improve her charm.

Everyone is more or less lucky. Those who have stood at the top of the pyramid at birth have the highest luck. There are also some people who are destined to develop the day after tomorrow. As ordinary people, luck is almost negligible.

Meiji's ability is to help her absorb the Qi of the opposite sex for her own use. The more Qi she absorbs, the higher her charm. When she reaches the peak, the world will be crazy for her.

There are also many ways to absorb Qi, such as close contact with the opposite sex, such as hugging and kissing. The latter absorbs more Qi, because it includes body / liquid exchange. Similarly, intercourse can get more Qi than kissing.

The special skills given to her by Meiji will make those who have made friends with her fall in an obsession with her. The more men she conquers and the more luck she absorbs, the more profound her flattering skills will be. It is said that when she reaches the top level, those men will come up obediently without her doing anything.

However, Meigong needs the support of Qi luck. Once there is no Qi luck, her skills will collapse, her beautiful appearance will not be maintained, and she will become the poor man who once dared to stand in a dark corner and look at everything around with envy.

Zhong Xiaoduo enjoys the life of not doing anything now. Naturally, she has become the focus of the crowd. She also enjoys the eyes of men who love and yearn for her and the jealousy of the same sex. This is the person she dreamed of to be.

In order to maintain her current life, Zhong Xiaoduo is willing to sacrifice more. What's more, she doesn't think what she is doing now is sacrifice. She feels it's a kind of enjoyment to see those men groveling in bed to please her and please her.

However, because her current skills are not deep enough and her Qi luck is not enough, all she can do is to let some ordinary men indulge in her. Fortunately, Qi luck nourishes her body. With such a pure appearance, crystal clear skin and concave convex body, it will be sooner or later to attract the admiration of those men with strong Qi luck.

Zhong Xiaoduo has got the news that Prince alfev is about to leave for China. I think she will make qualitative progress soon after she comes.

"Xie Xuechang, what's the matter with you?"

Yan Duoduo saw that Xie Yingzong was standing at the door of the classroom and asked in a low voice in his ear.

"Nothing. I'm just thinking that after watching the exhibition tomorrow, we two will have something to eat."

Xie Yingzong shook his head and looked vaguely at the new teacher standing on the podium. He always felt that the other party was a little strange. Just for a moment, he actually felt that the other party should be the one he liked.

This idea is puzzling. Xie Yingzong knows who he likes. Although the female teacher not far away looks outstanding, in the eyes of Xie Yingzong who has a beloved girl, it is just a heterosexual. Suddenly, he has a strange love for a strange heterosexual, which seems absurd to Xie Yingzong.

However, such a strange feeling was fleeting. Although Xie Yingzong was strange, he couldn't find a reason. He only thought that feeling was his illusion.

"Oh."

When Xie Yingzong talked about the dinner on the day of the exhibition, Yan Duoduo was a little shy, but his first reaction was to answer quickly. When the response was over, Yan Duoduo regretted.

She should be so fast, will it make Xie Xuechang feel that she is not reserved, and tomorrow is Saturday. According to the past practice, she goes home on weekends.

Yan Duoduo, who has never lied to her father, is a little tangled. Should she confess tomorrow's date to her father, or should she think of an excuse to deceive her father.

"Ha ha."

Xie Yingzong felt that the girl with bulging cheeks and tangled face was very cute. She was full of each other.

The episode he just had was long forgotten by him. Female teachers or something, how can he have a lot of lovely people from his family.

On the other side, Zhong Xiaoduo also recognized Yan Duoduo standing beside Xie Yingzong.

From small to large, Yan Duoyu was the first woman to let her deeply understand the gap between people. In later life, the Yan sisters began to appear in her mother's dictation one by one, like mountains, which pressed her out of breath.

The eldest miss of the Yan family jumped to the best high school in the city, and the second miss of the Yan family won the gold medal of Orsay. These women of the Yan family, together with the daughters of other rich families, have become her mother's best weapon to belittle her and attack her. Compared with these rich, smart and generous girls, she is the mud in the ground. Anyone who touches it is disgusting.

Zhong Xiaoduo's fist is tightly squeezed. One year later, when she sees Yan's daughter again, she still has an impulse to tear them to pieces.

Why can they have such a rich and loving father, but her father is just a mediocre and boring man, why are they beautiful and smart, and she is like an ugly duckling, who can look down on her.

God is so unfair. When he created them, he gave them so many beautiful things, but he was so stingy to her.

The black air behind Zhong Xiaoduo became more and more prosperous. A strange face floated in the black fog and showed a successful smiling face behind her.

*****

"That's president Zhang of Shengshi. His son is your age and has just returned from studying in the United States."

"That's Dong Wang of Dongyi. He has only two daughters. Standing next to him is his nephew. It is said that he intends to train that nephew to be his successor."

Fu Xinlan pointed to the well-dressed men in the banquet hall and introduced them to his daughter.

Speaking of Fu Xinlan, she was lucky. After the coal boss who was close to her got rich, she divorced her old wife. The man suddenly became rich and had no plans. After Fu Xinlan made some thoughts, his heart stuck to Fu Xinlan. Not long ago, he even vaguely revealed his intention to marry her.

Although the other party is old and ugly, it is already her best choice for Fu Xinlan, and if she can really marry the other party, it also means that her identity can be washed away.

Nowadays, many rich people's wives become regular as junior three in those years. As long as you have the ability to go up, who cares what you used to do? No matter what you say behind your back, you still have to give you a smiling face.

The coal boss is a nouveau riche. The real powerful class may not give him a good face, but the other party has money. Money is the king. With such a stepfather, the daughter is more likely to marry into the upper class society.

When Fu Xinlan came to this banquet today, she relied on the identity of the coal boss's daughter-in-law, and what she just pointed out to her daughter were all the candidates for her favorite future son-in-law, all of whom were young talents. Fu Xinlan didn't pick any of the ostentatious rich second generation for her daughter.

"So strong, that man is so lucky."

Meiji usually doesn't appear. Generally speaking, when she appears, it means that the target appears.

It was the first time Zhong Xiaoduo heard the other party's voice so out of control. She looked in the direction the other Party pointed out to her and saw the man standing in the crowd, whose heart stopped for a few beats.

She knew him, and how she longed for that man to be her father.

"I've never seen a man so lucky."

Meiji's expression is a little crazy. Others can't see it, but she can see it clearly. The man's luck is almost condensed into a light column, and the shining golden light hovers above the light column like a leaping dragon.

Such strong luck has formed her own prestige. Just looking at it, Meiji feels a little out of breath.

If such a man and such luck can be used by her, it is only a simple thing for her to live on this useless flesh, restore her original body and sit on the ground and fly.

Meiji greedily looked at those strong fortunes and wished Zhong Xiaoduo would lie down on the man's bed now.

"You young people make more friends by yourself. Your Uncle Zhang called me. You're smart about the rest."

Fu Xinlan didn't notice her daughter's absentmindedness. He saw the coal boss waving to her, patted her on the shoulder, left her and walked towards the coal boss.

Shortly after Fu Xinlan left, Zhong Xiaoduo saw Yan Chu leave the crowd and walk to the balcony of the banquet hall. She bit her lips, took a glass of red wine and drank it. Soon, her cheeks showed a beautiful camel red, pure and charming.

"Sorry, I didn't expect anyone here. Did I bother you?"

Zhong Xiaoduo took a glass of red wine, opened the curtain on the balcony, exclaimed after looking at Yan Chu, nibbled her red lips, shy and timid, as if she didn't expect another person to exist here.

"Sorry, sorry."

She nodded repeatedly and was ashamed to disturb Yan Chu's cleanliness. When she hurriedly wanted to leave, the toe of her shoe accidentally stepped on the skirt, exclaimed, and the whole person fell in the direction of Yan Chu.

"In fact, I think colorful hair is more suitable for you, such as red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. Are you interested in trying it?"

There was no expectation that the hero saved the beauty in the princess's arms, nor did she slowly open her eyes and look ten thousand years opposite each other's four eyes. Yan Chu just falsely helped her shoulder and released her hand after making sure she could stand firm.

Zhong Xiaoduo's eyes widened. He didn't expect that the other party would react like this. As for the words he just said, it was even more inexplicable in Zhong Xiaoduo's ears.

"Also, I'd like to ask you, do you shed diamonds when you cry? Without diamonds, small pearls are OK."

As a beloved Mary Sue, how can she not have her unique expertise? Yan Chu has always been curious. Won't the pearls and diamonds left by the colorful Mary Sue crying in those novels cut their eyeballs?

Zhong Xiaoduo's words were blocked by Yan Chu's strange questions. She felt that her brain circuit did not seem to be on the same frequency as the other party.

"Can't you?"

Yan Chu was disappointed and looked at the red wine glass in her hand: "so isn't it a flower fairy who can grow up by drinking toilet water?"

"Tut!"

A slight sigh, coupled with the action of shaking his head, fully reflected Yan Chu's dislike at this time.

Don't drink toilet water, don't shed pearl tears, and don't even have colorful hair. This marisu is very unsuccessful.

Yan Chu threw his handkerchief in the ashtray, looked at Zhong Xiaoduo meaningfully, and then turned away.

A cool wind blew, and Zhong Xiaoduo, who was wearing a long skirt with off shoulder and bra, trembled. She was not frozen, but angry.

Although she didn't understand the meaning of Yan Chu's words just now, Zhong Xiaoduo understood that she was humiliated by the man.

How dare he, how dare he!

Zhong Xiaoduo's teeth rattled. After getting Meiji, she tasted the feeling of frustration on a man for the first time.

On the other hand, when Yan Chu pulled up the curtain leading to the balcony and returned to the banquet hall, his expression became a little dignified.

He was not as relaxed as he had just shown. For the first face-to-face contest, he realized that the inexplicable change in the other party seemed a little tricky.