Chapter 1692

Niu Niu hesitated, nodded and agreed, "OK."

Ye Jianxi has a smile on his face. The matter of discharge was settled. Niu Niu stroked her flat abdomen and became more worried. She couldn't help asking mu Luochen when she could beat the child. She didn't want to keep the child. If her mother knew that she was forced to have someone else's child, she would be very sad and remorseful

.

If we can get rid of the child without any sound, that's good.

Mu Luochen hesitated and said, "don't worry. The doctor asked me to rest for a few days. When you're all right, we can solve it. "

Niu Niu deeply believed him and nodded, "well."

And in the angle that she can't see, mu Luochen's dark eyes glide through the thick worry. The doctor said that Niu Niu was in poor health and suffered a lot during her early pregnancy, which made her unable to bear the risk of taking off her baby. Now good cultivation, perhaps can take good care of the body bone, and then take off the child. But the probability of a good recuperation is too small. He doesn't want Niu to know

We can only choose to hide these things.

Let's have a look. Maybe in a while, miracles will appear.

……

Niuniu was quickly taken back to Mu's old house.

Ye Jianxi didn't want her to have any problems, so he invited her a traditional Chinese painting teacher, Zhang Daqian. It happened that Rong Yueer was also learning this, so he asked her and Rong Yueer to worship under the same teacher's name.

Rong yue'er is very happy to have class with Niu Niu.

Because she didn't have the talent of painting at all. Learning this is just for her father's happiness.

With Niu Niu with her, at least not so boring.

Well, of course, I can cheat when the teacher inspects

This morning, they went to study with Mr. Tian. When they opened the door, they saw a teenager sitting in front of the piano playing music.

Melodious and cheerful melody, pulling people's hearts, Rong yue'er is very supportive of clapping.

The boy stopped flying fingers and turned to look at them: "Miss Rong, Miss mu."

"Do you know us?" Rong yue'er points to herself and asks.

The boy nodded, "I know Miss mu, and I've heard of Miss Rong."

"Oh ~" Rong yue'er showed a meaningful smile and poked Niu Niu with her elbow. She whispered: "I think you're here. Don't you mean it?"

Niu Niu stares at her and drops her eyes instead of looking at Qiao Zheng.

"Let's study."

She pulls Rong yue'er away.

Rong yue'er waved her hand to Qiao Zheng. When she went upstairs with Niu Niu, she said, "why don't you pay attention to him? I think he looks very handsome. It's really good to be a boyfriend."

"You like him, you can associate with him! Don't involve me. I just want to study hard now. "

"I'd like to, but he's younger than me, and you're the one he likes. How can I compete with you?" Rong yue'er pinched Niu Niu's cheek and said, "what's the matter with you recently? You used to be so lively and cheerful, but now you have become so indifferent. I think you can become a nun in a temple. "

"Stop it, Mr. Zhang is here."

Niu Niu whispered.

Rong yue'er immediately closed her mouth.

Holding two volumes of paintings, Zhang Daqian came to them and said, "one more student is coming today. Do you mind?"

Without waiting for Niu Niu to speak, Rong yue'er shouts out: "don't mind! Of course not! "

It's eye-catching to learn to draw with a handsome guy. How can you care?

Rong yue'er is smiling.

Zhang Daqian looks at Niu Niu.

Niu Niu pursed her lips and said, "well, I don't mind."

Zhang Daqian waved his hand. Qiao Zheng came up slowly from the stairway. He said gracefully and gentlely, "I'm Qiao Zheng, two elder martial sisters. Please take care of me in the future."

"Hello, I'm Rong yue'er." Rong yue'er introduces herself generously.

"An Qinghuan."

Niuniu spits out her name, nothing else.

Zhang Daqian didn't realize that there was a subtle atmosphere between the three children. He said, "you will be my students in the future. Hurry in and start today's course."

"Yes."

The three of them answered and went into the room in turn.

... Zhang Daqian is a famous expert in traditional Chinese painting. It's hard to get a million paintings every day. Therefore, his requirements for students are particularly high. Rong Yueer's painting talent is not low, but in Zhang Daqian's eyes, it is a hundred thousand dissatisfaction. Every class, can make a mess of Rong yue'er batch.

And since Niu Niu came, he began to be more pleasant.

But this is not worth mentioning compared with his appreciation of Qiao Zheng.

Almost from the beginning, Zhang Daqian spoke highly of Qiao Zheng, saying that if he studied hard, he would become a famous master of Chinese painting at home and abroad in the future.

Niu Niu didn't pay much attention to him, but when she saw Qiao Zheng's paintings, she couldn't help but wonder.

It's really much better than I did. The fish and birds in those paintings, just a few strokes, are on the paper, as if they have come to life. Qiao Zheng saw Niuniu looking at herself and said, "in fact, painting comes with your own mind. You don't have to imitate others so deliberately."“ Can you see that I'm imitating? "“ Well, although your imitation technique is superb, it's not your own thing after all. It seems that the overall layout is somewhat deliberate, and the birds and scenery in the painting are a little more rigid. " Niu Niu stares at her painting and looks at it for a long time. Suddenly she reaches out her hand and pulls down the paper. She forms a group and throws it into the garbage can. Qiao Zheng immediately stood up from his seat, picked up the paper and said, "how did you lose it?"“ It's not good. " Niuniu answers. Qiao Zheng said, "I think it's very good. Can you give me this paper?" Niu Niu pauses and says, "you're much better than I did. Why do you want this piece of waste paper?"“ Well, I want to keep it as a souvenir. This is the first time I've seen your painting. " Qiao Zheng's eyes are shining at her, as if dotted with many stars. Niu Niu was stunned for two seconds and took her eyes away from him. Rong yue'er noticed that they were whispering secretly, and the thief said with a smile, "Yo, what are you two doing? Speak secretly behind my back. Be careful when I tell Mr. Zhang that you are lazy. "As soon as the voice falls, my head suddenly gets a ruler. Rong yue'er covers her head and cries out for pain. Zhang Daqian cheered coldly: "in class time, no whispering." Rong Yue was scared and trembling all over, and secretly make complaints about him. What was he saying most clearly? Sure enough, from ancient times to the present, the teacher's favorite is the students who study well. Rong yue'er hummed angrily. Zhang Daqian did not hear her voice, went to Qiao Zheng behind, carefully watched his paintings, nodded: "but."