The Disqualified Young Master Will Not Bow to the Villainous Female Lead

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After that day, the distance between Vera and I became much closer.

She used to be such a reserved and timid girl.

Now you even dare to make such a joke.

"Vera has just started learning to paint, and it's great that she has painted like this."

After laughing, Faro expressed his admiration from the bottom of his heart.

Then, he mixed some paint and helped her add some light and shadow.

With just a few strokes, the entire picture is elevated to a higher level, with the morning light floating under the mottled shade of the trees and the deep path becoming unclear due to the Tyndall effect.

It is precisely because Faro has loved art since childhood that he has such writing skills.

Vera was amazed after seeing it.

"Faro...it's a shame that you don't sell paintings to make money."

"Silly girl, I've already started selling it."

Faro seemed to have thought of something happy.

It's hard to hide the smile.

"When Shasilis had people set fire to our mansion, he also burned several of my paintings hanging on the wall. Later, when the emperor counted the compensation, I reported the highest-level ancient paintings because I couldn't verify them, and blackmailed the emperor."

this.....

Although it sounds a bit wrong.

But in short, Vera was very happy that her sweetheart was painted very well.

at this time.

The two heard a commotion.

Looking around, she saw Marcus, the art teacher for the painting elective, standing in front of Fantine, frowning.

The latter looked like he had been caught.

Farlow looked closely and realized that her canvas was empty.

Hearing their conversation, it seemed that Fantine was distracted for the entire class.

Fantine was upset a few minutes ago.

Because she has focused all her energy on improving her strength during this period.

When I chose the art talent show, I didn't really look into it and chose this course without thinking.

The time she should have used to practice basic skills after class was also used by her to take the Introduction to Magic Principles course, so until now, she still knows nothing about painting.

Fortunately, Teacher Marcus did not make things too difficult for her.

Just tell her not to be distracted in the future.

Near the end of the class, Marcus collected everyone's drawings and gave them grades.

Not surprisingly, Faro's painting came in first place.

Fantine gave Farot a troubled look.

Since entering school, she and Faro have been competing with each other in the class, winning and losing against each other.

"Fan Tine, I felt that the way the teacher looked at you just now was wrong for a moment."

Orfnigan can now be carried with you at any time.

So I can communicate with Fantine at any time.

"Huh? You said the same thing the last time I met with Councillor Crest."

"Did he finally detect any contamination?"

".....No." The Holy Sword replied slowly.

"I've seen a photo of this teacher in Councillor Crest's study. I guess they are friends."

When Fantine and Holy Sword were chatting.

Marcus had already announced the end of get out of class and walked out of the classroom with the Farona volume under his arm.

ps: There are still 6k in the evening

Chapter 74 Sigma Face

The weather was sunny and bright, and the golden glow cast an intoxicating hue on the numerous wizard towers.

Falovira and her husband walked side by side on their way home from school.

He suddenly remembered.

Before, when I fell into the depths of the Abyss in a daze.

What did Xuger say to me?

He only remembered seeing a hazy chaos, like the Andromeda Nebula, with smoky and gorgeous colors covering the vast space.

That feeling is as if...

another world.

In fact, the painting he just made was based on the impression in his mind.

But after all, no one except himself may have seen this scene.

So, he named the painting Dusk.

Because in the real world, the scene closest to the one in the movie is probably the sunset clouds at dusk.

He still remembered it then.

Xiuger said that the situation was urgent at that time and he would tell him some things about the Abyss later.

Then he turned and looked at Vera.

"Vera, is Shuger here now?"

"Yes, is there anything you want to ask him?"

"Ah...wait, Xuger is talking to me." The girl was suddenly stunned.

After listening for a few seconds, she repeated carefully:

"Hug said you finally remembered to look for it. It thought you had forgotten everything about that time."

Farlow smiled awkwardly.

"I don't have classes this afternoon. I'll go home and cook for you at noon. Come to my house for dinner."

"By the way, I'll have a good chat with Shuger about what happened that day."

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Marcus was wearing an exquisite suit, carrying a suitcase in one hand and holding Faro's scroll in the other.

Since he was a teacher who taught painting and was not involved in the supernatural field, he did not wear a loose robe.

The face of a man in his thirties was considered handsome, with delicate and beautiful brown-black hair combed back.

His expression was filled with relaxation and joy at this moment.

The student named Fantine originally made him feel bad.

But after seeing Faro's paintings.

It is no exaggeration to say that he was healed by the enchanting sight.

I immediately gave him the highest score.

Long-term boring and monotonous work, lack of success in the extraordinary field, teacher Kleist's disappointment in himself, and the irritability caused by psychological trauma half a year ago.

Today it seems to have disappeared.

I feel extremely happy.

Even the heavy suitcase felt a lot lighter.

All because of this painting by Faro.

This scene can simply cleanse the spirit and purify the soul.

He had been planning for a long time to take his wife and two children to the dance today.

This allows you to relax.

Now, I have come across such a good painting.

Double the joy.

Lucarea's teachers all have their own residence within the school.

Being able to be a teacher in this college means one is an elite, so the decoration of the house is also very beautiful.

Marcus hurried home.

He couldn't wait to see the painting again.

dong dong dong.

His wife, Anne, heard the knock at the door.

The white and tender hands that were cooking stopped, and Anne realized that it was her husband who came back.

Then she hurried to the entrance, bringing with her a scent. She had a plump and soft figure, and was dressed elegantly and gracefully.

Her son and daughter also heard the sound at the same time.

"Is Dad back?"

The boy asked.

Both children are around thirteen years old this year.

The blond little angels flocked to the entrance, and they followed to welcome their father's return.

This scene is so warm, with a spacious house, a virtuous and beautiful wife, and lovely and sensible children. This is a family that countless men envy.

Marcus smiled slightly.

After kissing his wife gently, he touched the children's heads.

"Honey, I need to show you something."

Then he unfolded the scroll.

This dreamlike scene unfolded before her.

"This was drawn by one of my students. Can you believe it? It's my student!"

"Oh my God, look at this composition, these colors, this is simply the scene that countless people dream of."

"I think this student is exactly like Master Darcy when he was young, dreamy, hazy, and intoxicating, stirring the hearts of people like a girl."

At this moment, Annie was a little confused.

"...Dear, I know you like art very much, and his paintings are indeed very beautiful."

Anne always felt that something was wrong with her husband.

But I couldn’t say it.