Infinite Waste Pick-up System
Chapter 189
They also identified the source of the sound.
It's their wonderful headmaster!
All the teachers looked at each other, then all of them looked into the classroom and yelled in a nearly roaring way: "everyone be quiet. There is monitoring in the classroom. Anyone who dares to move before I come back, let him run to the playground!"
All of a sudden, the students were at ease.
"Zhang He, do you think the headmaster was beaten?"
As soon as the female teacher left, white dome suddenly whispered to Zhang He behind.
Zhang He Leng Leng, some do not adapt to the white dome of the sudden change.
White dome mouth cut a, think Zhang he immersed in painting, directly grabbed Zhang he's drawing board.
"What's the matter? Let me see what you drew Hiss
Bai Qiong suddenly took a breath.
On the drawing board, a bright oil painting is presented in front of the white dome.
The painting is a woman in red, she sat quietly in front of the window, looking out of the window, the sun swept down on her hair, beautiful and peaceful.
Of course, this woman Bai dome knows. This is the woman she painted this morning, mingxinyue.
"Zhang He, did you draw this?"
Bai Qiong couldn't believe it. Even he was sure he could draw it.
"I'll go. This painting is too standard!"
"It's the beauty. It's so sensational!"
"Zhang He, I'll pay 500 yuan for it!"
"Don't rob me..."
All the students around came and marveled!
Zhang he blushed slightly. He touched the back of his head and nodded shyly: "yes, I just draw casually."
Draw freely
White dome ponders this sentence, how to feel so familiar.
What's more, isn't that what the rag collector said?
For a moment, Bai Qiong suspected that Liu Fan had secretly taught Zhang he some secret.
"I'm willing to give up your painting, but I'm not going to give up like this!"
Bai Qiong said fiercely, as if he had made up his mind to return the drawing board to Zhang he and continue to work hard.
He was really stimulated.
Zhang he is very surprised, listen to the white dome this meaning, he draws very good?
In fact, he also felt as if there were some potential changes in himself.
He now looks at everything around him and has a strong desire to make them appear on the drawing paper, and the inspiration market breaks out.
And the reason for the change has to start with a bottle of six walnuts.
……
In the corridor, five or six teachers quietly approached the headmaster's office with light steps.
Through the window, they saw a scene of horror.
A strong man holding a three foot bamboo stick, with an evil smile on his face, and the stick fell on the broad body of the principal again and again!
"Oh, six million!"
"I'm Cao, seven million!"
“fk……”
Headmaster Hong Zhen showed his teeth in pain, and the bamboo stick was on his waist, neck, back of his head, limbs, where he had strong defense.
To their surprise, the headmaster was clearly being beaten, but with a smile on his lips and a look of satisfaction.
Seeing this scene, the teachers couldn't understand. They looked at each other as if they were seeing ghosts.
"It's over. Headmaster Hong is crazy. He has become a masochist."
"What's the $78 million he's yelling at?"
"I heard that our school is running short of funds and the loan can't get down. The headmaster has been worried about this all the time. Is it because he can't bear the pressure and is crazy?"
"That's crazy. I think the headmaster is very happy."
"I'm afraid, gentlemen. It seems that we'll have to leave soon."
Several teachers whispered, all frowning, worried about their future.
It's their wonderful headmaster!
All the teachers looked at each other, then all of them looked into the classroom and yelled in a nearly roaring way: "everyone be quiet. There is monitoring in the classroom. Anyone who dares to move before I come back, let him run to the playground!"
All of a sudden, the students were at ease.
"Zhang He, do you think the headmaster was beaten?"
As soon as the female teacher left, white dome suddenly whispered to Zhang He behind.
Zhang He Leng Leng, some do not adapt to the white dome of the sudden change.
White dome mouth cut a, think Zhang he immersed in painting, directly grabbed Zhang he's drawing board.
"What's the matter? Let me see what you drew Hiss
Bai Qiong suddenly took a breath.
On the drawing board, a bright oil painting is presented in front of the white dome.
The painting is a woman in red, she sat quietly in front of the window, looking out of the window, the sun swept down on her hair, beautiful and peaceful.
Of course, this woman Bai dome knows. This is the woman she painted this morning, mingxinyue.
"Zhang He, did you draw this?"
Bai Qiong couldn't believe it. Even he was sure he could draw it.
"I'll go. This painting is too standard!"
"It's the beauty. It's so sensational!"
"Zhang He, I'll pay 500 yuan for it!"
"Don't rob me..."
All the students around came and marveled!
Zhang he blushed slightly. He touched the back of his head and nodded shyly: "yes, I just draw casually."
Draw freely
White dome ponders this sentence, how to feel so familiar.
What's more, isn't that what the rag collector said?
For a moment, Bai Qiong suspected that Liu Fan had secretly taught Zhang he some secret.
"I'm willing to give up your painting, but I'm not going to give up like this!"
Bai Qiong said fiercely, as if he had made up his mind to return the drawing board to Zhang he and continue to work hard.
He was really stimulated.
Zhang he is very surprised, listen to the white dome this meaning, he draws very good?
In fact, he also felt as if there were some potential changes in himself.
He now looks at everything around him and has a strong desire to make them appear on the drawing paper, and the inspiration market breaks out.
And the reason for the change has to start with a bottle of six walnuts.
……
In the corridor, five or six teachers quietly approached the headmaster's office with light steps.
Through the window, they saw a scene of horror.
A strong man holding a three foot bamboo stick, with an evil smile on his face, and the stick fell on the broad body of the principal again and again!
"Oh, six million!"
"I'm Cao, seven million!"
“fk……”
Headmaster Hong Zhen showed his teeth in pain, and the bamboo stick was on his waist, neck, back of his head, limbs, where he had strong defense.
To their surprise, the headmaster was clearly being beaten, but with a smile on his lips and a look of satisfaction.
Seeing this scene, the teachers couldn't understand. They looked at each other as if they were seeing ghosts.
"It's over. Headmaster Hong is crazy. He has become a masochist."
"What's the $78 million he's yelling at?"
"I heard that our school is running short of funds and the loan can't get down. The headmaster has been worried about this all the time. Is it because he can't bear the pressure and is crazy?"
"That's crazy. I think the headmaster is very happy."
"I'm afraid, gentlemen. It seems that we'll have to leave soon."
Several teachers whispered, all frowning, worried about their future.
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