My Identity As A Schoolmaster Has Been Exposed

Chapter 173 The village party secretary is confused!

The village branch looked at Xu Cong with embarrassment in writing, and said with some embarrassment: “Xu Cong, I have seen your painting and level, it really does not meet our requirements!”

“When I went to see you last night, I also saw the picture you drew on the wall. It is really hard to compliment, so…”

Before the village chief had finished speaking, Lin Mengjiao refused to agree and said directly to him: “How come Xu Cong’s paintings are unsightly, have you seen it? You…”

Xu Cong didn’t ask her to say anything disrespectful of her elders. He took Lin Mengjiao and left, and whispered to her: “Go away!”

Lin Mengjiao was very angry, and some people questioned Xu Cong. She is very unhappy now.

“Xu Cong! Why don’t you refute? Your paintings are so beautiful! Really, the village party secretary doesn’t know how to pretend to understand!”

Xu Cong thought for a while and understood the reason, so he said to her: “He should have passed by my house and saw the ones I just started painting last night. It is normal not to understand.”

“Didn’t you and my mother really understand it last night?”

Lin Mengjiao was shocked when he said that, and said embarrassedly: “It seems to be so…”

Xu Cong smiled when she saw her deflated, and continued: “If I don’t paint, I don’t paint. On the contrary, I am very relaxed.”

“Since he is looking for someone, then find someone! If he is willing to spend money, then spend money!”

When the two returned home, they found a lot of people from the same village standing at home, who had been brought by Zhou Xiuyun.

“Look! This is what my son drew! Does it look good?”

Where did everyone appreciate these paintings, they just thought they looked good.

“The painting is really good!”

“6666! Good-looking!”

“Xu Cong is now a great painter in our village!”

“Your Xu Cong is terrible! Good grades and talent! I really envy you!”

Now no one in the village mentions He Junfei anymore, and now they all say that the children of other people’s families are Xu Cong.

When teaching one’s own children, Xu Cong must be mentioned.

“Look at Xu Cong! Teachers who have good grades are coming to the university! If you can have a university teacher to enroll students early, your dad and I will die immediately!”

“Mom! Don’t die, let me die! Let me be found by the university teacher, it’s impossible! It’s impossible in this life! It’s impossible in the next ten lifetimes!”

When they saw their children scribbling, they were very embarrassed and cursed: “Smelly boy, you think you are Xu Cong! Look at Xu Cong! Draw on TV! If you have the ability, you can draw one too. what!”

“Learn more Xu Cong! Xu Cong…”

“Xu Cong, he…”

…

Not only in this village, but also in the neighboring villages, there is a “Xu Cong” fever. Now that the children hear the word “Xu Cong”, their heads are big!

What’s more terrible is that those of the same age as Xu Cong, all of them racked their brains and couldn’t understand why Xu Cong suddenly emerged!

“Since we were young, we played tricks together, dig out bird nests, fights, and when he arrived in high school, his grades were counted down in the class. Why is he so good all of a sudden?”

“I used to have better grades than him, so why did I get dumped all at once?”

“I feel like I have been cheated for more than ten years!”

“This guy, he must have been pretending since he was a child!”

At this moment, more than a dozen villagers have arrived at Xu Cong’s house, and some even brought her 10-year-old child over.

“Don’t you want to learn to paint? Come and see! Follow and learn! Learn hard.”

The child looked at this landscape painting and listened to the words of his parents next to him. He was stupid.

Draw a fart!

mom!

If you want me to see my ancestor earlier, just tell me!

The child’s mouth was open and his face was blank.

Seeing Xu Cong and Lin Mengjiao coming back, Zhou Xiuyun asked with a puzzled face: “Why are you back? Didn’t help the village paint?”

Lin Mengjiao explained the reason to her: “The village party secretary dislikes Xu Cong’s paintings as not good-looking, and is spending money to find someone to paint.”

When Zhou Xiuyun heard this, she was not angry: “It doesn’t look good! Bai has been the village party secretary for so many years! What a look!”

The villagers were unhappy when they heard it, and they all began to say.

“That’s right! This painting is so good! Although I can’t understand it! But it’s over if it looks good!”

“This village party secretary, is it floating!”

Everyone is fighting for Xu Cong.

Xu Cong smiled and said to them, “On the contrary, it has saved me a lot of things. Let’s go, go back to the house and study.”

Xu Cong wants to learn, Zhou Xiuyun pulls people outside to chat.

“Don’t make them study.”

“Good good!”

“Speaking of Xu Cong his mother, when will your Xu Cong draw a picture on our wall? We want it too!”

Zhou Xiuyun said very satisfied: “Later! I have time later!”

Everyone talked for a while, and they all broke up.

Some people wandered to the end of the village, looking at the village committee, there were people actually painting on the wall.

“What’s the painting! It’s really ugly, not as good as Xu Cong’s doodle!”

“Yes! You also went to Xu Cong’s house to see it?”

“Yeah! I also watched. Xu Cong painted mountains and waters. They are beautiful.”

“Yes, yes! That mountain, that water is very domineering!”

The village party secretary passed by, listening to their talk, his eyebrows were twisted, and he asked, “Are you talking about paintings drawn by Xu Cong?”

When these villagers saw the village party secretary, they were disgusted for a while, and then said: “Yes! The village party secretary, what vision do you have! They also think that Xu Cong’s paintings are not beautiful!”

“I want to see how much better you can pay for paintings!”

Another villager yelled: “I have seen those people painting and painting there for an hour, and there is no progress at all!”

“If this is replaced by Xu Cong, it will be finished!”

“The one at his house painted for an hour, right?”

“Yeah!”

“The village party secretary, where did you find it, a liar? Nothing!”

The village party secretary became numb, so why suddenly criticized me: “???”

He was at a loss because he also saw Xu Cong drew the beginning yesterday.

“I obviously saw Xu Cong painting, silly!”

A few villagers nodded earnestly, and then said: “Yes! Xu Cong is a doodle! But it looks good!”

graffito?

Still good-looking?

The village party secretary was confused. He clearly saw it yesterday. It’s not pretty!

The village party secretary said, “You are all right! Is there a problem with your aesthetics, or is there a problem with me?”

“You must have a problem!”

The village party secretary is dumbfounded. Are you too idle today and want to find something to do?

“You must have a problem! I won’t tell you anymore! I still have something to do, let’s go!”

As we walked, other villagers encountered the village party secretary.

“The village party secretary, what did you think! Xu Cong’s paintings are so beautiful, why don’t you know the goods!”

“It’s speechless to spend money to find someone else to paint! If you have money and nowhere to spend it? Let me borrow a little!”

Village Party Secretary: “???”

He wanted to reason with the other party, but he was not free at all, so he rode the battery car and left, leaving only a back view for him.

The village party secretary opened his mouth and closed his mouth again, and said to himself: “What’s wrong today? One by one is the same as the evil one! Why are you talking about me!”

When they continued walking, they encountered being kept in the shade. When they saw the village party secretary, their reactions were surprisingly consistent.

“Go and go! Leave this guy alone!”

“That’s it! I don’t know the blessing in the blessing!”

The village party secretary immediately yelled angrily: “You stop! Whatever you are in the blessing, you don’t know the blessing! You must tell me clearly today!”

A villager stood up and said to him: “We want to invite Xu Cong to come to our house to paint, but we can’t invite you! It’s okay, people Xu Cong will come to you in person, and you said that the paintings are ugly, but they refused! ”

When the village party secretary heard that this was the case again, he was even more puzzled: “!!!”

It’s evil!

Why are you talking about this today?

Damn it!!!

The village party secretary began to doubt life.