I refuse to fall in love, I just want to have a career!

Chapter 32 Why did you start to improve after breaking up?

Zhao Yunpeng and Zhao Yunpeng sat next to Zhou Yuwen while arguing. In Zhao Yunpeng's opinion, the BMW [-] series was already very powerful. When he graduated and could drive a BMW [-] in the future, wouldn't the little sister grab a lot of it?

Mu Yunfeng scoffed at this, thinking what kind of car is a BMW three, and the car that my brother will buy in the future will at least be a Lamborghini or something.

Zhao Yunpeng curled his lips: "Just blow it!"

The two were talking, Zhao Yunpeng saw the car key of a BMW car on Zhou Yuwen's table, Zhao Yunpeng couldn't help picking it up and playing with it with interest, and said, "Hey, Lao Zhou, where did you buy the keychain? It looks like the real thing, the BMW downstairs is not yours, is it?"

Zhao Yunpeng laughed while talking, but after laughing, he suddenly realized that Zhou Yuwen is no longer what he used to be, maybe it really is.
So Zhao Yunpeng raised his head in disbelief, and glanced at Zhou Yuwen.

But Zhou Yuwen nodded slightly and said, "It's mine."

"Shit! It's true!"

Zhao Yunpeng's startled personality never changed, he immediately covered his mouth and apologized to them, attracting the attention of the whole class.

When the students turned their heads back, Zhao Yunpeng whispered, "Is it true?"

At this time, the teacher who was in class had already arrived, and the classroom began to quiet down. Zhou Yuwen took the key from Zhao Yunpeng's hand and said, "Let's go to class with peace of mind."

That is to say, the roommate I have been with for two years obviously knows everything. The roommate who used to be unable to pay three digits of money together suddenly drove a small BMW to me. Who is this for? There is a strange feeling.

Not to mention Zhao Yunpeng, even Mu Yunfeng and Li Hu had a strange feeling when they saw Zhou Yuwen's calm expression.

Zhao Yunpeng couldn't hold back in the end, and asked sourly, is it really yours?
Zhou Yuwen said, "The car keys are still fake here."

"It's over, old Zhou, I realize that we are not from the same world anymore."

Mu Yunfeng said: "The two of you are not from the same world."

"roll."

The boys were chatting happily, but the beautiful teacher in front said impatiently: "The students in the back, can you be quiet?"

After hearing this, the students laughed, Zhao Yunpeng and the others couldn't help lowering their heads, and buried their heads in silence.

But Zhou Yuwen was like a normal person at this time, listening to the teacher's lecture with a smile on his face.

Zhou Yuwen's major in college is landscape technology, which is not an art major, but after college, he will learn sketching and painting, as well as knowledge of art appreciation.

This class is a painting class, so it is rare that the teacher is not an old professor in his seventies and eighties, but a woman around 26 years old.

She is not very beautiful, but she can give people a kind of gentleness from the inside out. She doesn't speak too loudly. She has the taste of a Jiangnan woman. She wears a simple and clean white shirt on her upper body. It looks extremely pure.

At this time, she was using a projector to play the world famous paintings in her collection, and then told the students the creation background and significance of these famous paintings.

Students like Zhou Yuwen are not art students, so they are half-level about this course. Fortunately, the major does not have high requirements for this course, so they just went out of class at that time to learn about it.

"Okay, let's take a look at this painting. Have you seen this painting before, or know about it?" As he said that, the art teacher switched to the next photo.

After opening it, the whole class was in an uproar and started laughing and discussing. The projector showed a naked woman riding on a horse, revealing her snow-white skin, and her important parts were covered by long golden hair.

Such explicit paintings appearing in college classrooms will inevitably become the talk of everyone and kill time.

The art teacher didn't care about this either. She just asked symbolically. After all, these students are not majors in painting. Coming to this school to teach is just a job, and she doesn't expect to find a group of like-minded friends.

Facing the noise in the audience, the art teacher turned a deaf ear to it, and just continued to ask in her gentle voice: "Have any of your classmates known about this painting, or know the story behind this painting?"

At this time, the classroom is still very noisy. Most of the students are talking about the scale of the painting. Only a few motivated students will use their mobile phones to Baidu the source of the painting. Li Yuqing is such a motivated girl. She has already started Baidu, and thought about answering after reading it, so that this gentle art teacher would look at him with admiration.

However, before her web page was loaded, a voice rang out in the classroom: "Lady Godiva on Horseback."

Everyone followed the prestige, but saw that the one who answered this answer was none other than Zhou Yuwen who had never attended a class before?

At this time, Li Yuqing's web page has also been loaded. It is indeed the name. Li Yuqing turned to the back with a blank expression, looking at Zhou Yuwen. She was very strange. They have been with Zhou Yuwen for two years, and they have never seen that Zhou Yuwen is interested in painting. ah?
Not only Li Yuqing, but everyone else is very strange, isn't it? After two years of being in the same class, I know that Zhou Yuwen is humorous, but I can't tell that Zhou Yuwen is still listening to the class seriously?
The art teacher was a little surprised when she heard this answer. Looking at Zhou Yuwen, she always felt that Zhou Yuwen looked familiar, and felt that she had seen Zhou Yuwen somewhere, so she tentatively asked Zhou Yuwen: "Then do you know the story behind this painting?"

Zhou Yuwen stood up indifferently and told himself what he knew. This is not a big deal.

In fact, Zhou Yuwen didn't know what this painting was at the beginning, but this is the second time Zhou Yuwen has attended this teacher's class.

So Zhou Yuwen told the story of this painting relying on the memory of his previous life. It was nothing more than that the woman in the painting was the wife of a nobleman.

It was a war in the Middle Ages. A certain nobleman imposed heavy taxes in his territory, and the common people were in dire straits. Then, Mrs. Godiva burst into the heart of the Virgin Mary and asked her husband to reduce the tax.

The lord was definitely not happy, so he said, if you can ride around the city naked, I will cut the tax in half.

So on that day, the people got the news and spontaneously closed their doors and windows.

So and so, Zhou Yuwen stood up and said again what the art teacher in his previous life had said. The students were dumbfounded. Do you know all this?
Do you want to applaud?

Let's applaud, after all, I don't know these things.

Then there was sparse applause.

To be honest, I haven’t taught this class from the freshman to the junior year. This beautiful art teacher is just making a living in school and getting a salary. She talks about her in front of every lecture. Next Students can play with mobile phones as they want, and they will also ask students if they know this during lectures.
But most students said they didn't know.

Of course, there was also a chance to say that the students knew it, but like Zhou Yuwen, what he said was exactly what he thought in his heart, which surprised the art teacher.

The most important thing is that later Zhou Yuwen expressed his understanding of the painting, which was exactly the same as his own understanding.

For just such a painting, Zhou Yuwen spoke [-] words eloquently from the composition to the details, all of which were what the art teacher wanted to say about the painting.

At this moment, the teacher felt like meeting a destined heir. She couldn't help laughing, and said, "Very good, this classmate's speech is very good, it's exactly what I thought."

Zhao Yunpeng began to boo again: "Is this a tacit understanding?"

Everyone started laughing. The art teacher was also 26 years old, not much older than this group of students. When she heard the booing from her classmates, she would blush for no reason. She asked Zhou Yuwen how she knew this?
Zhou Yuwen replied: "Look at TikTok."

"Then what did you understand just now?" This answer disappointed Su Rou, but she still asked persistently.

Facing Su Rou's urgent gaze, Zhou Yuwen had no choice but to say that these were all his own thoughts after looking at the painting.

After hearing this, Su Rou was very satisfied, she smiled and said that Zhou Yuwen was very talented in art, and asked how is Zhou Yuwen's painting skills?
"You taught me for three years, don't you know?" Zhou Yuwen said directly.

There was another burst of laughter, Su Rou felt embarrassed after hearing this, and gave Zhou Yuwen a bad look.

Zhou Yuwen also smiled.

Because of Zhou Yuwen, the atmosphere in the classroom became so active, and Zhou Yuwen also successfully attracted Su Rou's attention. Then Su Rou took out a few pictures and asked the students if they knew it. Some students had heard of it. Some of them have never heard of them, but the problem is that Zhou Yuwen knows all of them, and he can even name paintings that have the same idea as Su Rou. This makes Su Rou even suspect that this guy might be peeking at her lesson preparation text, right?
Zhou Yuwen is so powerful, everyone is very happy, but it is Li Yuqing, who can't be happy no matter what, if Zhou Yuwen is still her boyfriend, she will naturally be happy if his boyfriend is so beautiful.

But the problem is that the two have broken up!
Before the breakup, Zhou Yuwen looked like a salty fish, he didn't care about anything, he was not interested in anything, but why did he suddenly become so powerful after the breakup?
This guy is deliberately angry with himself! ?

　I have something to do today, the update is late, I will come again tonight

　　
　
(End of this chapter)