Chapter 277

"dangdangdang..."

When there was a knock on the door, Zhen zining's blank eyes moved slightly, his head did not return, and he said wearily:

"please come in!"

When the door opened, a sound of footwork rang out and stopped beside Zhen zining. Then there was a strong sneer:

"Zhen zining, your heart is really big enough. What is this painting? Warfare? Let me see, this is the bloody plain You want to paint a bloody plain war spirit print? Ha! You're wasting your time. You're too ambitious! "

Zhen zining, the owner of the voice, turned his head and looked at the steamed stuffed bun in disgust and said, "what are you doing here?"

"Ha Baoziqing looked at Zhen zining sarcastically and said, "didn't you want to invite me to appreciate your paintings last time? I'm coming. Just, you picture, tut tut I don't know how to draw!

I can't say that! "

Baoziqing tut tut two more voices: "it should be said that painting tiger is not anti dog, ha ha ha..."

"Get out!" Zhen zining cheered angrily.

Bao Ziqing turned and walked towards the door. As he walked, he said:

"Zhen zining, I'll win this time!"

"Bang!"

Zhen zining stands up and stares at baoziqing angrily, but she only sees the smart figure of baoziqing leaving.

"Well, I dare to paint the battle of the bloody plain. It's really ambitious. Look, her spirit is on the verge of collapse. A few days later, when she finds that she can't draw, even if it's a new painting, she can't draw at the normal level according to her state at that time. I finally want to win her once. Zhen zining, let me humiliate you well above the celebration. "

"Bang!"

Baoziqing pushes open the door of the outer room and goes out. He sees Wen tianqiang and Luo Xiaofei coming. He smiles at them and says, "your teacher is finished. Learn painting with me. Xiaofei, I will teach you by hand. "

Luo Xiaofei's face turned red and her eyes were embarrassed. She said, "teacher Bao, please respect yourself."

Words fall, then and Wen tianqiang from the side of baoziqing, speed up the pace toward the door of Zhen zining.

When they ran into the door, they saw that the door of Zhen's studio was open. When they quickly walked to the door, they saw Zhen sitting on a chair with her hands in her hair. Although they could not see her face, they could clearly feel that Zhen's body was full of decadence.

"Teacher..." Luo Xiaofei called softly.

"Let me be quiet!" Zhen's posture did not change at all, and his voice was full of fatigue.

Luo Xiaofei and Wen tianqiang look at each other. Their eyes are full of bitterness, but they don't leave. They stand quietly at the door, frowning and thinking about how to make Zhen zining cheer up again.

The snow was heavy.

Qin Shuang finally returned to Lucheng. At this time, it was almost dusk, and the gate was about to close. Qin Shuang is wearing a bamboo hat. There is a thick layer of snow on the bamboo hat. There are almost no pedestrians on the street, and the density is only about five meters.

Stepping into the gate, Qin Shuang is walking towards him, whether to return to the rented place in Lucheng first or to the Confucian Academy secretly.

The heavy snow came in time. After qinshuang and Yuan Ye separated for an hour, the sky began to snow. It snowed all the way. When qinshuang passed the place where he fought with Dai Jun, the battlefield was completely buried by the heavy snow. When the winter is over, everything will recover, there will be no trace.

"I don't know what happened to teacher Zhen's painting?"

Qin Shuang muttered a little, stood in the wind and snow, thought a little, then went straight to the Confucian Academy.

The gale rolled goose feather and snow, blowing Qin's clothes close to her body, hunting. She wanted to understand that she had sneaked out of the Confucian Academy and could not return to the leased land. Otherwise, once she was found, it would be a doubtful point. On such a snowy night, even if you sneak back to the Confucian Academy earlier, you should not be found.

"Hoo..."

Qin Shuang's nostrils emit two jets of hot air, which is frozen as soon as it comes out of his nostrils. Qin Shuang leans forward slightly against the wind and snow, while observing the surroundings.

An hour and a half later, Qin Shuang stood under the wall on one side of the Confucian Academy. When she was sure that there was no one around her, she turned over from the wall with one hand pressing against the wall. Outside the fence, the snow soon covered her footprints.

"Bang..."

Qin Shuang pushes open the door of the courtyard. Before she enters the door of the room, she sees Qin Yunxia rushing out of the door. Her eyes are full of worry.

"Miss..."

"Get me bath water!"

"Yes, miss!"

As Qin Yunxia answers, she helps Qin Shuang slap the snow on her body. When they enter the room, Qin Yunxia immediately boils water. Qin Shuang sits by the fire and warms up and asks:"What happened to the Confucian Academy these days?"

"No!"

"No one has found out that I'm not here these days?"

"No!"

"Well!"

Qin Shuang nodded, closed his eyes and sat by the fire. Qin Yunxia looked up at Qin Shuang for a while. The more worried she was, she wanted to open her mouth several times, but she finally closed her mouth. Qinshuang opened his eyes and said:

"just say what you want to say, don't hold it there."

"Miss Can you always do this in the future It's disappearing from time to time. Yunxia is worried! "

Qin Shuang looks at Qin Yunxia, his eyes are in a trance. She knows that she seems to have poor aptitude, but once she can solve the problem of blockage in meridians, her aptitude will be an excellent cultivation aptitude.

But Qin Yunxia is different. She is really ordinary. Even with the help of Yuye, she can't reach the peak in her whole life. At most, she can reach the realm of King Wu. She can't follow Qin Shuang for a lifetime, and Qin Shuang still wants to go to the other side of the sea to have a look.

"Miss..."

Qin Yunxia saw Qin Shuang's look in a trance and couldn't help but call out more worried. Qin Shuang wakes up from his trance, looks at Qin Yunxia, sighs in his heart, and says in a soft voice:

"Yunxia, practice well, don't worry about me."

"Oh

After the bath, I ate a little. Qin Shuang pushes the door open and walks towards the painting hall. He comes to Zhen zining's door and pushes the door open. It's quiet inside. When he looks inside, he sees Wen tianqiang and Luo Xiaofei standing at the door of the studio and looking over.

Seeing Qin Shuang, both of them are happy. The materials of Zhen's battle of bloody plain are all painted by Qin Shuang. They can't help looking forward to Qin Shuang in their hearts. At this time, the door of the studio has been closed. Qin Shuang frowns slightly. He doesn't know what Wen tianqiang and Luo Xiaofei are doing here.

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