Chapter 121
Just when everyone was about to feel it quietly, Fu Tingting raised her hand.When Mr. Chen saw someone raising his hand, he naturally asked Fu Tingting to get up and say something was up.

"Sir, can I draw a picture of you?" Fu Tingting said anxiously, there is no way this is the content of Mr. Painting's punishment, asking for Mr. Music's picture.

"Oh? You want to draw me? Why?" Mr. Chen also didn't understand, and felt that it was already abnormal to make such a request, let alone in such a situation.

"Because, because it was arranged by Mr. Hua..." Fu Tingting was a little embarrassed to mention this, and the punishment of Mr. Hua was too strange.

"So it's like this, are you the only one?" Mr. Chen said with a clear expression, looking at the large group of students below, he seemed to be very familiar with this kind of thing, and he was no stranger to it.

"Sir, I want too."

"Sir, I..."

"And I……"

"I……"

Afterwards, many people stood up and raised their hands to say that they wanted to draw Mr.

"Okay, you can draw, but do you have paper and ink now? If not, how do you draw?" Mr. Chen seemed very casual, but he said it in the hearts of the students.

"Sir, don't worry, I brought paper and ink, as long as you allow." Fu Tingting made all preparations and was ready to accept punishment.

"Then you can draw, but you have to make it look better. If it's not good, you won't pass my level, and you will definitely pass it with Mr. Painting." After finishing speaking, Mr. Chen sat down and didn't move much. Waiting for Fu Tingting to start writing.

Those who did not bring paper and ink had very ugly faces. They were punished by Mr. Painting to draw Mr. Chen's Danqing, but now they did not bring paper and ink. This is the rhythm of courting death.But there's no other way now, I can only wait for Fu Tingting to finish painting and copy it again.

Nie Xiaoqian saw that Fu Tingting wanted Hua Danqing, and couldn't understand why Mr. Painting didn't know how to do this homework, and he didn't even do it.

"Little sister Yixin, do you know what's going on?" Nie Xiaoqian looked at Ling Yixin and asked, not caring about Fu Tingting's mood when she heard this, because she knew what was going on.

Now that Fu Tingting heard Nie Xiaoqian's words, she didn't know what to say. She knew a lot of things that others didn't know, but she still fell to this point. She could only say that she was too casual and ignored the strength of the academy. Let it be a lesson!

"I don't know, just ask him later." Ling Yixin was also full of confusion. She missed the painting class while running. Now that she knows that there is still homework for painting, it seems that she can only draw according to her impression when she is free. again.

"It may be said that we ran and missed the painting class. This is the homework assigned by the teacher!"

"Homework? Still homework?" Nie Xiaoqian said in surprise. It turned out that she had missed so many things.

"Yes, you see that music class has homework, and other subjects must also have homework. This morning is poetry and painting class, and we have to make up homework when we go back!" Ling Yixin took it for granted, and it was also because in modern times So experienced.

"My God, I still have to make up my homework. I just hope that some homework is not as abstract as the music homework." Nie Xiaoqian was crying, as if she had imagined the cruelty of homework.

"Sister Xiaoqian, you have been to the academy, how come you don't know that there is homework? Isn't this academy like this before?" Ling Yixin looked at Nie Xiaoqian, knowing a lot, but seemed to know very little.I know that running must be finished, otherwise I will die even worse, but I don't know that there is homework.This also made Ling Yixin unable to imagine that the academy had changed, and it was normal for the academy to change.

(End of this chapter)

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