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Seeing that the injury on her foot had improved, Gong Jiujiu's pretty face was very bright.
At the same time, there was a trace of curiosity in those beautiful peach blossom eyes, as if he didn't understand why Chu Sheng's medicine was so easy to use.
Just when Chu Sheng felt that the VIP card in his pocket was heavier than ordinary VIP cards and wanted to take it out to have a look, more than a dozen gorgeously dressed women appeared in the hospital.
After looking around for a while, he quickly walked over here.
"Sister Gong! Sister Gong!"
Just looking at this posture, Chu Sheng knew that the people from Gong Jiujiu were coming.
After all, how could no one worry about her in such a big car accident.
He felt that Gong Jiujiu was quite compatible with him, but he didn't want to talk too much with other people.
Just when he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something, and said to the palace wine:
"By the way, Miss Gong, that Buick doesn't look like an accident, it feels more like it crashed into you on purpose."
"And judging from this posture, the other party probably won't give up so easily."
Chu Sheng said with concern: "It's better to be more careful when going out in the future."
Hearing Chu Sheng's words, Gong Jiujiu's heart warmed up, and instead of flirting with Chu Sheng as before, he smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, my sister is not a little girl who just entered society, and she knows how to protect her." Own."
Chu Sheng nodded, felt the weight of the VIP card in his pocket, and waved to Gong Jiujiu: "Then I'm leaving, goodbye."
The woman blew a kiss to Chu Sheng: "My sister is waiting for you~"
Chu Sheng staggered and fled the hospital in a hurry.
A little later, he was really afraid that he would be eaten by this goblin.
Just as Chu Sheng left, the group of women came over.
A short-haired woman in the lead looked at Gong Jiujiu with concern on her face, and said anxiously: "Miss Gong, are you alright?"
"Does that kid need us to investigate?"
The eyes of the short-haired woman revealed a murderous look: "It's better that he is not a member of the Dragon Society, otherwise, he will definitely be overwhelmed and go around!"
"Don't worry, he's not."
Gong Jiujiu looked at Chu Sheng's back and spoke lightly.
At this moment, the woman's face became less charming and more dignified.
The short-haired woman's breathing was slightly stagnant, and she looked at her feet, which had not been put on the boat socks, and even had a touch of ruddy palace wine on the skin, and her heart sank: "Then he is?"
"Just a very interesting little brother."
Gong Jiujiu raised his hand to put on his shoes and socks, and asked the short-haired woman, "Okay, let's not talk about this for now."
"I haven't seen the birthday gift I ordered for my dad yet. Accompany me to book the villa, and then"
The woman showed a charming and charming smile: "Let President Jin know what the consequences of finding someone to bump into me are."
The short-haired woman's eyes sparkled with coldness
Just when this happened here, on the other side of Linhai, in a gallery.
Hiss¡ª¡ª
A crisp voice, as if trying to break the peaceful tranquility, echoed in the gallery.
A few high school students standing in the distance and hiding behind the wall shrank their necks in fright when they heard this voice.
A girl with her hair tied into a ponytail whispered to her companion next to her, "Which drawing is this the first one that Mr. Huang has torn up?"
The Liuhai boy who was asked by her thought for a moment: "It seems It's already the seventh one."
"In three days, Mr. Huang has drawn seven pictures without sleep"
The girl with the ponytail took a deep breath: "And according to Teacher Huang's level, any one of these seven paintings can be used to participate in the national competition."
"Why does Mr. Huang work so hard?"
Seeing the annoyed look on the girl's face with ponytail, one of the boys thought for a while and said, "I heard, I just heard."
"It seems to be an assessment by Mr. Lu that Mr. Huang agreed to in order to get a certain painting."
When the people around heard what the boy said, their eyes widened: "Mr. Lu's assessment?"
The boy nodded: "That's right, it's Linhai's well-known ink painting master Lu Lao."
"It is said that only after passing this test will Mr. Lu pass theOne of his paintings was given to Mr. Huang. "
Several people gasped.
Old Lu, Lu Feng!
A well-known ink master in Linhai!
It can even be said that in the ink and wash world of Huaguo, a random painting by Mr. Lu can be auctioned for tens of millions of prices!
A living ink painting antique!
The girl with the ponytail tilted her head: "But, what does Mr. Huang want Mr. Lu's paintings for? Don't we have two ink paintings of Mr. Lu in our gallery?"
"I don't know about that." The boy shook his head.
"Is your painting finished?"
At this moment, a clear and beautiful voice echoed from the gallery.
Several high school students suddenly tensed up and looked up.
I saw a beautiful woman wearing a white T-shirt and a pair of tight jeans standing in front of them. There was a bit of anger on that youthful and beautiful face.
Several people tensed up, but the girl with the ponytail smiled and said to the woman, "WellMr. Huang, didn't we see that you have been drawing for so long, and we are afraid that you will be exhausted."
"I am not tired."
Huang Xuan said lightly: "Instead of worrying about me, you should hurry up and draw your own."
"The art exam is about to take place in half a year. Your parents sent you here to me, not to let you chat idle."
When several high school students heard this, their faces turned bitter, and they quickly sat back in front of their drawing boards.
Seeing that several students continued to draw, Huang Xuan sighed and returned to his desk.
In the past three days, I really didn't close my eyes very much.
These children thought they only tore off seven paintings, but in fact they tore off more than a dozen.
However, no matter how much I practiced, I couldn't draw a more satisfactory painting.
"Is it true that there is no way to pass the assessment?" Huang Xuan felt bitter.
"Why do I feel that Teacher Huang is on the verge of collapse? When you saw her talking to us just now, her eyes were in a trance."
The gallery is very empty, even if those children speak very quietly, they can still reach their ears.
The girl with the ponytail nodded: "Yes, Teacher Huang really needs a good rest."
"It would be great if someone could teach Teacher Huang so that she could complete the assessment."
Hearing this, Huang Xuan smiled wryly and shook his head.
Teach yourself to complete the assessment?
Do not make jokes.
Although his own technology cannot be said to be the best in the country, it is also considered to be the best among the younger generation.
Otherwise, Master Lu Feng would not have given him this opportunity to assess.
Looking for someone to teach me to complete the assessment?
Who are you looking for?
I'm afraid no one can teach me except those who are of the same generation as Master Lu Feng, right?
And those old seniors, let alone whether they can ask for a move, even if they can, I am afraid that because of the face of Master Lu Feng's assessment, they will not teach themselves, right?
Huang Xuan shook his head.
Just as she was laying out a new piece of rice paper and was about to paint again, the mobile phone that was placed aside suddenly rang.
Huang Xuan was taken aback for a moment, picked it up and took a look.
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