Peach Luck Unparalleled

Chen Yue had no idea how to comment.

According to her initial thoughts, Qin Feng must not be able to draw well, and she would disgust him severely, and finally concluded with "Is this the level of foreign high-achieving students?"

Because there are more so-called elites with the name of returnees these days, but in fact they are people who can't get along abroad, or who first embraced people who went out to be gilded and then came back.What's more, it spent a huge sum of money to buy a diploma from Yeji University.

These people, precisely because they have no idea in their hearts, prefer to wear some non-existent halos on their heads to deceive others' respect.

It wasn't the first time the two met. Chen Yue didn't feel any artistic atmosphere in Qin Feng, so he had the opportunity to make him embarrass himself in public.

It turned out that Qin Feng made a big splash.

For this "novel" painting method, she has never seen it before, so how can she judge it?People can show the path, landscape and other things exactly by walking it once. Can you say it's not good?

Is it possible that you want to boast a few words?

Chen Yue had 1 reluctances in her heart. She had to know that she had just been eaten tofu by that guy, had her first kiss taken away, and touched him all over her body, but in a blink of an eye she wanted to praise him in front of the whole class. Not to fuel his arrogance.

After thinking about it, she felt that she should be belittled, and said: "Your brushwork is very novel, but the way of expression is too realistic. Art comes from reality, but it is never purely for the purpose of expressing reality. Works that are too realistic are empty and boring. You might as well take a photo."

To be honest, Qin Feng still agrees with such a judgment, but it is also impossible for him to admit defeat to Chen Yue, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Chen, does my painting look like a photo?"

Just kidding, how could it be a photo, Miss Chen shook her head.

"Since it's not a photo, the so-called realism is just the position of the path and the trees. This shows that I am positioning accurately. Isn't this the most basic thing in painting? As for the way of expression, it's just a pencil, why is it so empty and boring? What about it?" Young Master Qin asked with a smile.

In China, under the influence of the immortal Confucius for thousands of years, refuting the teacher's opinion can be regarded as deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors; but Qin Feng came back from abroad, and foreigners pay more attention to students' developing their own personality, and will never be here. He cares about this issue, and even encourages students to find the teacher's mistakes, and puts the teacher and the students at the same height.

Therefore, his rebuttal is considered to be the product of different education methods, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Chen Yue felt that she had fallen into a pit, she gritted her teeth and said, "I didn't say you were wrong."

"Teacher Chen meant that I was right." Qin Feng blinked his eyes on purpose, and looked at her towering breasts with a presumptuous gaze, and said with a smile, "That's what you mean, right?"

Sensing his aggressive gaze, Miss Chen gritted her teeth and hummed, "That's right."

Young Master Qin smiled even more yd: "I'm really happy to be encouraged by the teacher. Don't worry, Mr. Chen, I will definitely-take-re-strength again in the future!"

Such provocative words made Chen Yue even more furious. If the students were not present, she would definitely have rushed to fight with them.

Although he once again took advantage of the beautiful counselor, First Young Master Qin was not happy at all, because he knew very well that Chen Yue would definitely keep looking for trouble in the days to come.

He sat back in his seat and smiled at Miss Lin.

Lin Meili immediately clenched her fists, thinking that if you dare to smirk at me again, I will beat you up.

In the end, she was disappointed again. As soon as Young Master Qin sat down, he became very disciplined. He raised his head and continued to appreciate the masterpiece that was still on the blackboard like other classmates.

Miss Chen found an excuse and left the classroom as if fleeing.

The fact that the transfer student became the school girl's deskmate quickly spread among the students through mobile phones.By the time Young Master Qin found out, the microblog of the instigator had been reposted thousands of times, and there were countless comments.

Most of the comments were of course denunciations against him. Many people reminded him viciously: Don't provoke Goddess Lin, otherwise you will die miserably.

This made him very depressed, why didn't anyone post about the fact that brother's painting stunned the whole class? Why didn't anyone say that brother and Miss Lin were both talented and beautiful?

Are your eyes used to vent your anger?

The most depressing thing is Lin Meimei's attitude towards him. In the eyes of the beauty, he is completely transparent. No matter what kind of antics and expressions he makes, the beauty has only one reaction-ignore.

I thought the task this time was so simple that it could be done by picking up girls, but now it seems that everything is difficult at the beginning.

In the office, besides gnashing her teeth, Miss Chen raised her legs from time to time and stomped her feet heavily on the floor, as if the floor was not covered with tiles, but Qin Feng himself.

Several male teachers working together kept moaning, this was the first time Teacher Chen showed an angry look, it was so cute.

In the hearts of her colleagues, she, a young girl who has just worked as a counselor, is an out-and-out goddess.

The goddess always looks aloof and arrogant, and maintains an inviolable temperament at all times, making people think that she can be seen from a distance and not be played with.

But now, the resentment on her face looks more like the anger of a little girl. The goddess seems to have descended from heaven to the ground. Although there are only a few changes, it also makes everyone feel close to the people.

Someone couldn't help asking: "Mr. Chen, what's the matter with you? Who is so bold to make you angry, don't you want to mess around?"

This sentence immediately resonated with other colleagues, and they all showed indignation. When a goddess said a name, they went to him to try their best.

Chen Yueqiao blushed, only then did she realize that her expression of regret had already affected her colleagues.

"It's nothing, it's just a little unhappy thing." Perfunctory, she suddenly felt that it was necessary for everyone to come up with an idea. It is much better to work together than to hold back an idea alone, so she said: "Punish a naughty student, Is there any way?"

Everyone was amused when they heard it. If you asked other questions, you might not be able to give a satisfactory answer, but if you were talking about punishing students, everyone here is an expert.

Soon, some people began to talk about their experience in dealing with students over the years.

Immediately, the second person, not to be outdone, began to explain his point of view...

At the beginning, they were all talking about civilized practices, but in the end, they jumped out even more seriously, so that the oldest old professor felt ashamed.

But as for Chen Yue, the more she listened, the more excited she became, and she almost took out her notebook to record it.