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Chapter 135 Teacher Shen must teach me well

Chapter 135 Teacher Shen must teach me well
There was a clang.

On the table is an expensive watch.

Shen Zhiyu remained calm: "Are you trying to bribe me with this?"

Xia Beiqing spread his hands, his little canine teeth pressed against the corners of his lips, and smiled casually: "Anyway, I'm going to say this today, you can believe it or not."

"By the way." He stood up, propped up the table with both hands, and slowly leaned over to Shen Zhiyu's ear. A low laugh escaped from his throat, soft and seductive: "I found English to be quite interesting. I may come to ask Teacher Shen for advice often in the future. Teacher Shen must teach me well."

After saying that, he kicked the chair away and walked away with a leisurely pace, his back revealing a bit of unruly.

Shen Zhiyu rubbed his eyebrows, feeling quite helpless.

Return to the Ruan family.

It was still early, and clouds were rolling below the setting sun.

Ruan Feiyue asked the servants to move the painting supplies to the back garden.

There is a competition soon, so I need to practice hard.

She sat on a stool, holding the paint tray and picking up the brush to mix the colors.

Halfway through the painting, I heard a commotion in the hall.

She turned to look over.

Yun Ci walked into the gate, followed by a dark-skinned boy.

It's that bumpkin.

Ruan Feiyue frowned.

Did she really take him home?
The servants pointed and talked, their words full of contempt, and no one was willing to come forward to greet them.

"She dared to bring such a person home. It's outrageous."

"Oh my, that's my wife's favorite sofa. What if he gets it dirty?"

"Look at him, his eyes are always looking around, he looks like he has never seen the world."

Ruan Feiyue gave a scornful smile.

Two lowly people together, quite a good match.

"I'll go get you a glass of water." Yun Ci walked towards the kitchen.

The servants dispersed. Ruan Feiyue continued to paint, outlining the lines.

"You can't do this."

A voice suddenly sounded behind me.

Ruan Feiyue was so frightened that she turned around and saw Zheng Peng standing behind her, observing her painting carefully.

Ruan Feiyue moved away with disgust and kept a distance.

Zheng Peng pointed at her paintings on the ground and said seriously, "I see that you are imitating other people's styles in these paintings. Although beginners should start with imitation, they still need to find their own style as soon as possible. Blindly imitating will not work."

Ruan Feiyue put down her paintbrush with a snap and sneered, "Do you know anything about painting? You are just giving me random instructions!"

"Ah?" Zheng Peng said stupidly: "Don't be angry, I just..."

"Zheng Peng." Yun Ci came over with water, glanced at Ruan Feiyue's painting, and said to him, "No need to say more to her, let's go upstairs."

The two left the back garden side by side, and Ruan Feiyue was so angry that she threw the painting on the ground.

Zheng Peng's words were like thorns, piercing her heart.

Art has always been something she is proud of, but after studying painting for so many years, she has indeed been blindly imitating others and has never been able to find her own style!
Come to the room.

Yun Ci handed the water to Zheng Peng: "Please sit anywhere."

Zheng Peng sat upright on the chair and took a sip of water: "She is Aunt Yun's biological daughter, right?"

"Ah."

Zheng Peng curled his lips: "Not as gentle as Aunt Yun at all."

Yun Ci didn't respond and changed the subject: "When is your solo exhibition?"

Zheng Peng smiled foolishly: "Next Wednesday, you must come then."

Yun Ci made an OK gesture to him.

Zheng Peng's grandfather is the current Secretary General of the King. When Zheng Peng was born, his parents died unexpectedly. The fortune teller said that he was a nemesis and should be sent to the countryside to suppress evil spirits. He could only be brought back when he turned 18.

Therefore, Zheng Peng was sent to the countryside by his grandfather since he was a child and raised by a nanny, and thus became Yun Ci's neighbor.

 It's started. Xiao Beiqing has started to act.
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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