Reborn Miss Against Heaven, she is beautiful and sassy

"Wanwan, you are wrong, such a dog is not worthy of being a teacher, he is not worthy!"

Jiang Dongwan chuckled, and continued Su Wanqiu's words unceremoniously.

"Su Wanqiu, it seems that you really don't understand what death is!"

Fu Liang laughed out of breath, the red anger in his eyes could not be added, he wanted Su Wanqiu and the others to look good!

"School Liu, you can see that this is the thorn in our college. She has no teacher at the moment, and her conduct is bad. Such a student will never be able to graduate from our A University. She must be expelled!"

Fu Liang turned his head and found the silent Liu Yuan, his brows were wrinkled indistinctly.

He is naturally aware of Fu Liang's character. He is the vice principal who came by air, and he is not very familiar with many things in the school, but he has only heard of some deeds of Su Wanqiu.

Nothing more than her conduct is problematic, not only never attend class, but also as the lover of the rich second generation.

Such a student was expelled in the past, but today he made such a big fuss that he couldn't hold back his face.

"Old Huang, I made you laugh!"

Liu Yuan made up his mind that it was just to expel a student, but he said hello to the old man beside him, after all, this one is the real big shot.

If it makes Mr. Huang uncomfortable, their investment in University A next year will be in jeopardy.

He thought Huang Lao would be dissatisfied, but he didn't expect this sentence to wake him up from his memories, and he came back to his senses.

"Old Huang, are you feeling unwell?"

Liu Yuan was startled when he saw this, and hurriedly wanted someone to support him to rest, but Mr. Huang ignored him and looked at Su Wanqiu instead.

"Little girl, is this your painting?"

Su Wanqiu's phoenix eyes slightly frowned, she really didn't like the title "little girl", considering her age, this old man doesn't even deserve to be her own great-grandson.

Just out of politeness, she replied lightly: "Yes, what's the matter?"

"Presumptuous! How do you talk to Mr. Huang?"

Fu Liang took advantage of the topic, others didn't know Huang Lao's identity, but he knew it perfectly.

If it wasn't for someone giving him 2000 million this time, he would never be so embarrassing.

Su Wanqiu's eyes were slightly cold, looking at Fu Liang as if looking at a dead person.

Very good, Fu Liang, today is your death day!

Huang Lao lost his mind when he heard this, stared at the painting for a long time, and then said hoarsely, "It's been so many years, I finally see you!"

"Qingqing, is that you?"

Jiang Dongwan frowned slightly when he heard this, and glanced at Lin Qingqing unobtrusively. As expected, the girl shrank her head and hid her hands and feet unnaturally.

"Qingqing? I don't know him!"

Su Wanqiu was quite impatient, if it wasn't for his advanced age, she would have already stood up and beat Fu Liang violently.

Regarding his address, she only thought that he had misunderstood the person.

"That's right, it's been 50 years, how could it be her!"

Mr. Huang also laughed at himself. It has been 50 years, and half of his foot has been buried in the ground, not to mention the girl at that time!

"Little girl, your painting is very good, can you sell it to me?"

Elder Huang looked at Su Wanqiu with affection, as if he believed that this girl was the descendant of that woman back then.

Otherwise, how could this style of painting and this strength be so similar?
"I don't take your words in vain. One foot counts as 3000 million, and I give you 5000 million for a painting. Is that okay?"

Huang Lao's next sentence caused a commotion in the audience.

What kind of painting can achieve 3000 million per foot?

Funny?
"It's not impossible to sell, but I need to know what you can use for buying this painting!"

Su Wanqiu looked at him suspiciously, there was no admiration or excitement in his eyes, but suspicion.

Could it be that this man named Huang Lao is also a member of Shenshantang?
"It's not very convenient here, let's talk later!"

Huang Lao only smiled slightly, and looked at Fu Liang with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

He had heard about this junior's method a long time ago, seeing it today really opened his eyes, he never thought that there would be such a shameless teacher in the world.

"Old Huang, don't be fooled by this person, she knows how to deceive people!"

Fu Liang swallowed, he didn't know why Huang Lao suddenly stood up for Su Wanqiu, could it be that the two of them have something to do with each other?
"Heh, this classmate Su's painting style is extremely sophisticated, not to mention plagiarizing others, I have never seen anyone in the world who can draw this work!"

Huang Lao snorted coldly, then picked up his crutches and pointed at the paintings on the big screen.

"There is a sense of bleak autumn between the mountains and rivers. There are lovers on the river bank saying goodbye. The wind blows the willows and the tide beats the boat. How can the artistic conception in the painting be copied? If it is really copied, then the paintings of my whole life Stop drawing, too!"

Huang Lao spoke out the artistic conception in the painting, Su Wanqiu raised his phoenix eyes slightly, and gave him a high look.

When drawing this picture, she really had in her mind the farewell to the soldiers of the Nihuang Guards.

I didn't expect that someone in this world could see the artistic conception in it.

"The bleak autumn wind is here again, little girl, the old man has passed away, the world has changed, and the past can't be chased back!"

At the end of Huang Lao's speech, he took a deep look at Su Wanqiu.

She just felt strange, and before she had time to think about it, a familiar voice rang in her ears.

"Are you wronged? Who gave it to you?"
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Su Aojiao: Can the little author be quicker and let the king remember everything? (`へ*)ノ

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Su Aojiao (cracking fingers)

Humble Meng (shuddering): My lord, I was wrong, I will arrange it as soon as possible!

os: I will not change it! ! ! lululu! ! ! !