My Identity As A Schoolmaster Has Been Exposed

Chapter 239 You Are Not Right!

This is definitely calligraphy, the best calligraphy!

But Xu Cong doesn’t treat this as a painting at all. It can be said that it is a piece of waste paper to him.

“After solidification, you roll up a roll and take it away. I can’t keep it. If it breaks, I will draw another one for you. It will take me another hour.”

Puff!!!

I beg you to be a man!

Han Honghu has also seen people paint, especially those Chinese painters. It takes a few hours to paint such a big picture.

Moreover, for such a large picture, it takes more time, Han Honghu no longer dared to mention the idea of ​​leaving, and the whole person stared at the painting.

At this time, a little wind blew over, “Noisy…”

Blowing the corners of the animation, Han Honghu immediately blocked it with his body, trying to block the oncoming wind.

Xu Cong looked at him cautiously treating this painting, but he was a little speechless, and then said: “Then you can watch it carefully, let’s eat it!”

Lin Mengjiao followed Xu Cong and said with concern: “I’ll do it! Rest! Drawing must be tiring! Seeing your hand speed, it has been very fast, I never stopped!”

“Look at the painters on the Internet, as slow as they are, it’s like tai chi.”

Xu Cong smiled and said to her, “Isn’t I young?”

Lin Mengjiao couldn’t refute it for a while, let alone, really, Xu Cong is young!

Xu Cong holds the pen with a strong wrist and can precisely control the force. The ink is always in a suitable shade when Xu Cong accepts it.

“But you still go to rest! OK? I’ll come for dinner!”

“Please! Go rest! I’ll do it! I’ll do it!” In Xu Cong’s arms, Lin Mengjiao pouted her mouth and stepped her feet…. Boo~~~

Finally Xu Cong helped her wear an apron. Lin Mengjiao was very fighting spirit and said very happily: “Finally it’s my turn to cook!”

She usually learns to cook with her mother at home, so she has some foundation. Xu Cong smiled, “Then I look forward to your performance.”

Leaving the kitchen, Xu Cong walked to the front of the painting, took a rough look, and said to Han Honghu: “It’s almost done, put it away, let’s go! If you don’t go, it will be dark, I won’t leave you here for dinner!”

Seeing the embarrassment on Han Honghu’s face, he knew that he was like a huge light bulb here.

But he was worried that the painting was not dry thoroughly, so he rolled it up and took it back. In case the ink was printed together, the calligraphy would be ruined!

He is also anxious!

But he can’t help it… Hey!

When Xu Cong saw that he still had no intention of leaving, he said helplessly: “Don’t worry, if you get some flowers, I’ll draw another picture for you! Isn’t this all right?”

When Xu Cong said this, Han Honghu carefully rolled up the painting, held the cart with both hands, and then gently put it down.

“Buzz…” He drove very slowly, afraid that he would bump into this painting!

Xu Cong looked at the speed of the car as the speed of the kindergarten, and sighed: “It’s really not! Hey…”

After watching Han Honghu leave, Xu Cong glanced at the Maotai in the house. First there were 5 bottles, then 20 bottles, and various gifts!

Xu Cong looked at these things, raised his eyebrows involuntarily, smiled and said, “I really want to spend money for me!”

Then he went to the kitchen again. Lin Mengjiao was still busy at this time. When Xu Cong came in, she went to drive people.

“You are busy with you, don’t worry about me, I will call you when it’s done.”

Okay, Xu Cong wanted to help, but no matter how Lin Mengjiao refused to herself again and again, he also left, so as not to affect her performance.

About half an hour later, Lin Mengjiao called Xu Cong after cooking.

Two dishes, one soup, and rice.

Xu Cong looked very satisfied, gave her a thumbs up, and began to feast on it, the taste was just right.

The taste of Lin Mengjiao’s house is weak, she is not very good at eating chili, but the dishes for Xu Cong are obviously more spicy.

Lin Mengjiao cares very much about Xu Cong’s preferences, so this time she cooks dishes with spicy flavors, even if she cooks, she is very accommodating to him.

Xu Cong was very happy eating this meal. Lin Mengjiao saw that Xu Cong was happy, and she was even more happy.

Xu Cong wanted to take the initiative to wash the pot and wash the dishes, but Lin Mengjiao chased the people away again. She pushed Xu Cong and said, “I’ll do it, you go and rest, go and go.”

Xu Cong: “…”

Working until dark, Lin Mengjiao looked like a good wife.

When she returned to the room, Lin Mengjiao was going to wash, but found that she had no clothes to change, so she said to Xu Cong, “Xu Cong, you come home with me, I’ll get the clothes.”

So under the moonlight, Xu Cong and Lin Mengjiao held hands and came to Lin Mengjiao’s house in this quiet night.

Lin Mengjiao found the key and opened the door to look for clothes in the room. There were many beautiful clothes in the closet.

Which little girl in JK skirt, Lolita, or Hanfu does not love beauty?

It’s just that she usually wears school uniforms, Lin Mengjiao has no chance to wear them.

Xu Cong looked at these rare treasures and smirked, “Wear me a little skirt.”

Lin Mengjiao flushed her pretty face when she heard what he said, and said shyly, “Do you want to see it?”

But soon, she stared at Xu Cong with questioning eyes.

“I feel something is wrong with you!”

Xu Cong also laughed, leaning in front of Lin Mengjiao, and whispered: “Nizi, I think you are not right.”

Unlock new maps and explode equipment by the way!

When I went back, it was Princess Xu Cong who hugged Lin Mengjiao. She was nestled in Xu Cong’s arms, with her jade hands in circles.

“Xu Cong! You are too much!”

Xu Cong laughed but said nothing. This night was destined to be another unforgettable night.

When he woke up the next day, Xu Cong got up, Lin Mengjiao was very sleepy, she shrank in a thin quilt, like a cat.

Xu Cong glanced at the desk next to him. He smiled badly. After all, he unlocked a new war minimap last night.

As soon as Xu Cong went to open the door, he saw a car parked in front of the door.

Xu Cong: “Whose car???”

When he was in doubt, a forty or fifty-year-old man with a goatee got out of the car, and Han Honghu respected him by his side.

When Xu Cong saw the battle, he immediately guessed that this is the big boss who wants to make friends with himself.

“Teacher Xu! Hello! Hello! I am Wen Ruohuai! Nice to meet you! Oh no, I have known you a long time ago! I just haven’t had a chance.”

Wen Ruohuai is very enthusiastic, and in front of Xu Cong, there is no such thing as a big boss.

Xu Cong was of course courteous and thoughtful, and said to them: “Please come in! Come in and sit down!”

Leading people to the living room, Xu Cong prepares to pour water.

“Don’t don’t don’t! Teacher Xu! How can I let you come! Xiao Han, come!”

Xu Cong’s hand stopped in mid-air for an instant, and he turned his head stiffly to look at them, with questions on his face: “???”

This is my house, what do you mean?

Xu Cong looked at Wen Ruohuai, looked at his dark circles, and asked directly: “Mr Wen, did you sleep well?”

Wen Ruo said with a smile, “I came here overnight just to express my gratitude to you!”

“Xiao Han is ignorant, so I hope Teacher Xu doesn’t mind!”