Chapter 397

But Zhang Leng did not dare to have any complaints. In the field of calligraphy and painting, the more we are, the love between teachers and disciples can even be on a par with father and son.

So he had to nod with a wry smile. The primary school sister who got to one side subconsciously looked in the direction of encouraging her to find Zhang Leng's classmates in the early stage.

Who would have thought that these ungrateful people had long run away without a trace. When they saw that the situation was bad, they took the lead to slip away so as not to be involved.

She was left pitifully behind Zhang Leng, receiving the education of a group of professors she couldn't see in ordinary days.

At this time, Gu Zheng is the most relaxed.

Because the people around him, after congratulating, consciously didn't have anything to do with them. They fanned and swollen each other's face. It's also time to retreat in a hurry.

One by one, Gu Zheng, who was waiting for the award, was thrown to the scene and drove away.

The rest of Zhang Yifan, who was most loyal, followed the applause and went to the rest area on the side of the exhibition hall to wait temporarily.

Waiting for the judges to take out the results of the first, second and third prizes, the group presented the freshly baked certificates to Gu Zheng.

Gu Zheng, who got the award, finally smiled and went back to the other party: "is there nothing else?"

"Can I go?"

"As the winner of the first prize, let's take a group photo with the contestants of other awards and the judges and teachers."

"Come on, Gu Zheng, come here."

Professor Yang in the crowd waved in the direction of Gu Zheng.

When Zhang lenggang, the disciple next to him, wanted to remind his mentor, he found that it was too late.

Gu Zheng, surrounded by Zhang Yifan, has been pushed down among Professor Yang and other teachers.

Stink

It's not easy for Gu Zheng.

When the photographer opposite arranged the arrangement of positions towards everyone, Professor Yang patted Gu Zheng on the shoulder with a very sympathetic expression: "recently, the great transformation of your Hongmen village has reached the point of doing it yourself."

"If you have any difficulties, tell everyone in advance that if the school and leaders can help, they will help."

Gu Zheng nodded in tears and laughter. Under the other party's careless hug, he pulled a corner of his mouth.

Forget it, that's it. It's easier than explaining the reason.

And the photographer shouted, "look at the camera, be careful not to blink, okay, 1, 2, 3."

After clicking the shutter, we ended a very successful internal work exhibition of the Central Academy of Fine Arts in 2017.

After all this was over, Gu Zheng politely refused to stay to participate in the follow-up activities organized by the school, but rushed back to his small home.

Finally, I can take a bath. That feeling is not as refreshing as words can describe.

When you are covered with sweat, and the soil and floating dust attached to it soon form a real stained mud, when you pat one hand on your arm and can pull the glue when you separate, how comfortable it is for yourself to take a smooth and dripping bath.

Shu Shuang Gu Zheng thought of an old song he had heard a long time ago. The name of the old song is, we people, I'm so happy today.

Humming this Chinese "famous song", Gu Zheng, who was washed clean and white, finally had a good sleep.

A night without a dream

When he picks up his watch and looks at it, Sunday is not his duty day, but also a day. Go to xiaoforget book and have a look.

I haven't seen him for more than a week. I don't know if he has fallen a lot of dust.

But when Gu Zheng pushed open the door of his study, he found that the smiling forgetting book was entertaining himself. He twisted his ridiculous body on the desk, as if celebrating something. The pages of his whole body were shaking selflessly.

When xiaoforgetshu was at its climax, it creaked and stared at Gu Zheng who suddenly broke in.

Then Gu Zheng's expression changed from the initial surprise, as if he wanted to be crooked, to an expression of dislike + contempt.

This expression, smile and forget the book seconds understand, that is the indescribable reaction between straight men to seeing XXX of the same sex.

Therefore, for its own honor and its great image, it must explain it well for itself.

"No, Gu Zheng, listen to me. I just packed two souls in the same world."

"You know, such a good thing is rare."

"If you work for those clients under the same Dynasty background, it will be easier and get twice the result with half the effort."

"That's why I'm so happy."

"I was celebrating! Really."

"The same world?"

When Gu Zheng heard the news related to the task, he naturally turned his attention to the business. He continued to ask, "do you mean that the task I want to do behind me belongs to the same world, but there is a time node before and after?"

"Yes, that's what I say, but the first client, the time is a little chaotic, maybe just a little bit."

"That's no big problem. As long as the world background and people's living habits remain unchanged, the task will be much more convenient."

"Yes, yes," xiaoforgetshu quickly flattered. The body of the book didn't dare to talk to Gu Zheng vertically. Instead, he lay flat on the desk, put on a belly exposed posture of surrendering to the big dog, and asked, "brother Zheng, are you going to do a task now?"

"Then try?"

Gu Zheng hasn't done such a good task yet. He began to try harder and harder.

"Then try. Let's explore the way first."

With a drop of Gu Zheng's blood immersed in the pages of the tenth world, the whole room was filled with golden light.

In the static world of time, Gu Zheng and xiaoforget the book slowly turned into a small ball of white and gold. One after another, they disappeared into the pages of the tenth world.

In a moment, it disappeared into this space.

One eye blossoms, one eye falls.

Gu Zheng, who opened his eyes again, opened his eyes slightly, raised his vigilance and began to look at the surrounding environment.

At this time, he seemed to hold something in his hand. The wooden handle was like the system of weapons, and it was this touch that made him more nervous when he first arrived.

But the next second, the surrounding environment, gave him an extraordinary impact.

"Peach, the peach just under the tree. It's big and sweet!"

"You can get a bundle of fresh seaweed for ten dollars."

"Green onions, a piece of money, you can grab it."

When Gu Zheng opened his eyes to see the world, he saw the market scene he was very familiar with.

It's just a little smaller than the city of the world he has come into contact with, but he misses the simple people's livelihood here.

Just when he was stunned, a call suddenly sounded in front of him: "I said, Gu Zheng, do you want to sell your pork?"

"Why are you still here? I've already given the money for my pig tail! Chop it off quickly. I'm still waiting for the pig tail as the main ingredient in the soup in my house."

Gu Zheng was greeted by this, pulled back his mind, and looked intently. Unexpectedly, it was an aunt wrapped in a headscarf, looking at him discontentedly.

And he subconsciously looked into his hand. What he had just begun to perceive was not a weapon at all, but a bright bone cutting knife.

Not only that, on the edge of the chopping board in front of him, there was a bright bone chopping knife, which fully proved that.

It seems that this time, he has become a pig killer.

But now it was too late to accept the memory. He had to hum, put down the more slender bone removal knife, picked up the machete next to him, and walked over to a chopping board with a thickness of half a meter.

There is a very clean and white pig tail waiting for his luck.

At this time, careful Gu Zheng didn't forget to ask, "aunt, do you want a big one or a small one?"

"My casserole is just a small pot with a mud stove. You chop it carefully."

"OK!"

After hearing the request, Gu Zheng picked up his machete and "Dangdang Dang" put his hand on the pig tail.

With a little effort, it was cut into thin and very uniform pieces less than half a finger.

With a rough wrapping of straw paper on one side, it was directly sent to the vegetable basket carried by the aunt. When it came, I didn't forget to say, "aunt, take care of my business!"

The aunt was also very satisfied with his performance and sighed happily at the other party: "if you want to understand, you should live seriously this day."

"Don't worry, everyone in our street will take care of you."

What?

Why should I be taken care of by you, a rough and crazy man?

While there was no one, Gu Zheng quickly retracted the back of his paving board, found a low stool used to step on his feet, and began to close his eyes to receive the memory of the client.

When Gu Zheng opened his eyes again, he breathed a sigh.

I see. Most of them are scholars.

This time, he wore it on a man with the ultimate chivalry.

But he is a narrow man. On the surface, he is a role of killing pigs and selling meat. In fact, behind him, there is a deep hidden attribute.

The client of this world is a Ranger with excellent martial arts.

He is the director of 18 families in Wulin. He is a disciple of Guanmen.

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