Tian's wife is fierce

Chapter 841 Regret and gratitude (three more)
Chapter 841

Zhang Xuezi hid the paintings of everyone in Qianchuan in his clothes, and he didn't care about going to school, so he was about to sneak out of the painting academy and go home to hide the paintings first.

Zhang Xuezi's mind flashed through the roster of paintings displayed in the recording hall, and after confirming again and again that there was no such painting, he felt a little relieved.

No one will know that he took this painting, it is a painting that is not on the list!

At that time, he will be able to show it off openly, and the gentlemen and students in the painting academy will envy him for having a painting by everyone in Maekawa!
While thinking this way, Zhang Xuezi's footsteps were only two steps away from the backyard of the painting academy, and he rushed out excitedly.

Then there was tragedy.

He kicked his knee, was hit by something, and was forced to kneel down.

Maekawa's picture scroll also fell out of his clothes.

"The queen mother's paintings are also within your reach!" The visitor was tall and thin, wearing a bachelor's uniform of the painting academy, and was the vice president of the painting academy.

The dean of the painting academy is still Yin Jiaoruan, unless Yin Jiaoruan passes away.

"This painting is mine," Zhang Xuezi said in his heart, but he realized that he couldn't admit it at this time, and he must bite to death that the painting was his own.

He said: "I secretly brought this painting here today to show off to the masters and students of the painting academy."

"Oh, this is the entourage next to the Empress Dowager. She left the painting in the hall of the painting academy, just waiting for me to hang it up in the past, but you told me that you brought it from your home to show off, you Are you sure you can bear the crime of embezzling Master Qianchuan's paintings? Don't forget, besides being Master Qianchuan, she is also our empress dowager," the deputy dean asked condescendingly.

Zhang Xuezi shrank his body instantly, not daring to move.

No matter how courageous he is, he still dare not insist that the painting is his.

If the queen mother is really alarmed, not only him, but his whole family will suffer.

The vice president carefully picked up the painting on the ground, patted off the invisible dust on it, and then unfolded it tremblingly. Looking at the portrait of Mr. Jiang on it, he probably understood the meaning of Yin Jiaoruan's leaving the painting.

Jiang Lao Painting Academy was founded by Yin Jiaoruan, but Yin Jiaoruan didn't want people in the painting academy to forget about Jiang Lao, so they kept a painting of Jiang Lao for them to hang up.

"This is our honorary dean, tell me, how could you have the painting of our honorary dean? It is impossible for everyone in Qianchuan to give the portrait of Mr. Jiang to a student who is nothing," the deputy dean cautiously said. Holding the painting in the palm of his hand, Zhenbao gave the final judgment to Xuezi Zhang.

"From today onwards, you are no longer a student of Mr. Jiang's Painting Academy. You are not worthy to learn from Mr. Jiang's paintings, and you are not worthy to call yourself a student of Master Qianchuan." The vice president who was obsessed with painting left holding the painting, and Zhang Xuezi left it to the people sent by Luo Huanzhi to deal with it.

Zhang Xuezi collapsed on the ground, he regretted his momentary greed, if not for this momentary greed ruined himself, he is still a student of Jiang Lao Painting Academy, after learning, even if the painting skills are not enough to become a master, he would He could find a good painting job, but now... was ruined by his momentary greed.

"You are a typical behavior that can't suppress the desire beast in your heart. Next time, don't do it again. If it is Maekawa, she will probably give you a chance. I will talk to the vice president and don't make your crime public. Come out, you just leave as if you made other mistakes, so that you can go to other colleges for further studies, remember, don’t be controlled by the desire beast in your heart.”

"Thank you," Zhang Xuezi covered his face, regretful and grateful.

(End of this chapter)