I Don’t Want To Be Popular

I don’t want to be popular. Text Volume Chapter 573: We never get tired of looking at each other·Only Jingting Mountain “More short skirts go up.”

"good."

"Why don't you take it off?"

"no."

"Huh?" Chen Chuan looked up at her.

I have to say that this pose she took showed off her femininity.

"Well, why should I take it off? You have to do it first. I can also draw." Jin Yunxiu said.

"Okay, I'll give you the pen and you can draw." Chen Chuan said.

Jin Yunxiu got up from the bay window, walked over, took another drawing board and put it here, and said: "Senior, can I really draw you? You will be my model? Then you also go to the bay window and stand facing me." "

Chen Chuan found it interesting that he had not been painted by anyone else yet.

Moreover, the system prompts that the +200,000 won per second has not been interrupted, indicating that the mood is quite pleasant.

Chen Chuan stood over and said, "Let's draw. Is this how you stand?"

"Well, wait a minute, I'll put on my glasses. I'm a little short-sighted." Kim Yun-soo took her carry-on bag, took out the glasses case, opened it, put on a pair of thin rimless glasses, and instantly transformed into a bespectacled girl.

Her eyes were full of concentration and seriousness, and she was painting while looking at Chen Chuan.

After drawing for a while, she said, "Hey, senior, can you pose like a tree?"

"What tree? An old tree?"

"Any tree will do...imagine yourself as a tree." Jin Yunxiu said.

"Okay, let me try." Chen Chuan made a gesture.

"Senior, can you take off your shirt?" Jin Yunxiu said again.

"Can."

Jin Yunxiu lowered his head to draw a few strokes, then looked up and saw the last touch of chocolate abs under the sunset, as well as a superb figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist.

This body is not like a fitness trainer, with bulging muscles, but the well-proportioned muscle lines show the beauty of an artistic statue, and it seems that you can feel the wantonness like the sea contained in this calm body. Surging power.

Jin Yunxiu is even more curious, how did you get such a figure?

If you go to the gym every day to lift weights, it will definitely not be this kind of eye-catching visual effect.

"Maybe the most perfect pretty boy's body in the world is the one in front of you." Jin Yunxiu thought silently.

I couldn't help but have bolder ideas in my mind.

Her heart was racing. The more she looked carefully, the more she felt the trembling of her fingertips, but she still said in a calm tone: "Can you take off your lower clothes?"

"Do you have to?"

"Want to..." Jin Yunxiu secretly looked at her from behind her eyes, her mouth gradually opened wide, as if she could stuff an egg into it.

She only glanced at it and quickly buried her head behind the drawing board. The hand holding the pen trembled and left little marks on the drawing paper.

But being experienced, she used these dots to pave the way for the distant buildings in the background.

The sunset, the boy, the city, the towering towers in the distance, the white clouds, the jungle...

Various elements and pictures flashed through Jin Yunxiu's heart.

She mustered up the courage to look up again. Where her eyes were focused, she thought of a poem by Xin Qiji, "I see how charming the green mountains are, and I don't expect the green mountains to see me this way." I also think of a sentence by Li Bai from the Tang Dynasty: I never get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain.

She was so nervous that she felt thirsty, so she picked up a mineral water bottle and opened it, but because her hands were shaking, when she drank, the water spilled out and onto her skirt, making it soaked through.

Indeed, you will never get tired of looking at it, and you even want to not only look at it, but also touch it.

Buzz.

The phone in her bag vibrated. She thought about it and hung up.

"Can you continue?" Jin Yunxiu asked Chen Chuan.

"It's up to you, the initiative is yours, I'm more passive."

"Okay, then I'll continue painting.

"Jin Yunxiu continued to paint, but her skirt was wet with water and she felt a little uncomfortable.

Sunset and moonrise.

It was eight o'clock in the evening, and a warm yellow wall lamp lit up in the room.

There was no one in front of the bay window, and there was no one in front of the skateboard.

…

The second day.

nine in the morning.

Chen Chuan woke up and got up and saw the girl beside him. When he got out of bed, he saw clothes all over the floor. I felt the system prompt and 5.6 billion won was credited to the card.

This is what I got from the [Happiness·Consumption Gold] item yesterday. Yesterday, from six o'clock in the evening to two o'clock in the evening, I had "real" pleasure in various positions for eight hours, and I almost made a full amount of money.

This 5.6 billion consumption money needs to be consumed within 3 days. You can think about it and buy something.

At the same time, Chen Chuan was invited by Dean Li Wenzhou to give a class to the students in the circular classroom of the Academy of Fine Arts. In this class, Li Wenzhou wanted Chen Chuan to explain [Slim Gold Style Calligraphy].

Half past nine in the morning. Outside the circular classroom of the Academy of Fine Arts.

"Huh? Where is assistant coach Jin Yunxiu? She hasn't come yet at this time? This is malfeasance at work! Do you still want to become a regular employee?" Li Wenzhou muttered, took out the phone and dialed, and heard "the other party's phone is turned off."

"You don't answer the phone either?" Li Wenzhou's face was full of sternness.

Chen Chuan naturally knew what was going on, so he said, "Dean Li, please don't hold her responsible. Jin Yunxiu is teaching her as an assistant. She feels uncomfortable in her stomach and stomach."

"Stomach discomfort? What's going on?" Dean Li frowned.

"She was accidentally hit by an electric car last night, and she was hit badly."

"Hit by a car? Is it serious?" Dean Li asked.

"There is a little internal injury, but it doesn't matter. The main problem is stomach and stomach discomfort. She asked for leave from me and asked the dean not to hold her responsible." Chen Chuan said.

"Hit in the stomach by a car? How could such a thing happen... Then for today's lecture, I will arrange a new teaching assistant for you. Park Mi-sun!" Dean Li shouted.

A girl with shoulder-length hair wearing a short skirt came in response and bowed: "Dean Li, Teacher Chen."

"Today you will be Mr. Chen's teaching assistant and assist him with some teaching matters." Dean Li said.

"I understand, Dean." The girl named Pu Meishan agreed, "Teacher Chen, please give me your advice."

"Please give me more advice." Chen Chuan returned the greeting.

Li Wenzhou went to the side to listen and handed the podium to Chen Chuan.

Among the girls sitting in the front row, there was a girl who stared at Chen Chuan in a way that was different from the others. This is Lu Qimeng.

The class has not officially started yet.

Lu Qimeng asked with a meaningful smile: "Teacher Chen, Assistant Professor Jin Yunxiu... was it serious that you were hit by a car?"

"It's a bit serious." Chen Chuan said.

"What kind of car is it? A big car?"

"Electric car."

"Oh, was it hit from the front, or from behind?" Lu Qimeng bit her ballpoint pen, with a smile in her eyes, and asked, "Isn't it hit from both the front and back?"

Chen Chuan rolled his eyes at her.

When Chen Chuan didn't answer, she asked with a smile: "Did you scream so hard? How much did you bleed?"

Chen Chuan turned to leave.

Lu Qimeng asked in a low voice: "Can it really hit the stomach?"

"Lu Qimeng!" Chen Chuan shouted loudly.

The classroom fell silent for a moment, and everyone looked at the girl in the front row.

Lu Qimeng was stunned. She didn't expect that the teacher would suddenly become stern and call her name loudly, so she had to stand up: "Here we come!"

In Korea, this is a required etiquette.

Chen Chuan said: "Since your homework yesterday was unsatisfactory, I will punish you by standing for the whole class."

Generally speaking, this kind of corporal punishment is rarely used in universities. This is the case in China and also in South Korea.

Lu Qimeng's eyes widened and her face turned red instantly. Feeling the burning gazes of hundreds of students, she felt ashamed and angry, and whispered to Chen Chuan: "You, are you going to punish me?"

"Yes. Go and stand in the back." Chen Chuan said.

"You...Axi!" Lu Qimeng saw that Dean Li Wenzhou was also there and glaring at her. In desperation, she had no choice but to lower her head and walk to the back.

Chen Chuan felt the pleasure of successful revenge. Who allowed Lu Qimeng to hurt Shen Sandao and sneak attack him when he handed in his homework last evening? Moreover, he asked all kinds of strange questions just now.

Buzz!

Chen Chuan's cell phone rang, it was Shen Sandao.

Chen Chuan picked it up and walked outside the classroom to pick it up.

"Brother, where are you? Can I treat you to lunch today?" Shen Sandao asked.

"Okay, I'm studying in Seoul. You can wait for me at the east gate of the Academy of Fine Arts." Chen Chuan said.

"Seoul University? Where are you going? Aren't you still looking for trouble with Liu Yongjun there? I don't dare to go there for fear of running into Lu Qimeng." Shen Sandao said.

"You have nothing to do with her anymore, why are you afraid of running into her?"

"Yeah, okay, I'll wait for you there!"

After hanging up the phone, Chen Chuan went back to class.

In fact, he can't attend the class, but if he is asked to paint Xi Shijin oil paintings, Shi Tao, Slim Gold Body, etc., he has some useful information.

Telling these practical things is enough for students to learn.

Dean Li Wenzhou was very interested in hearing about the thin gold calligraphy.

The lecture lasted until ten o'clock. During the break, the new teaching assistant Park Mi-sun came to deliver water.

Park Mi-sun asked with concern: "Did Yun-soo get hit by a car? Is it serious? Why... At 2:30 last night, I also saw her updating her Instagram and said... I have never eaten such delicious food. I am so happy. , I feel the sky full of fireworks blooming in my body, the feeling is intoxicating."

"This..." Chen Chuan drank water.

"After being hit by a car, the only one who could still be so happy and still have the appetite to eat is that silly girl." Park Mi-sun said.

"Well, not only do you have an appetite to eat, but you also have a very good appetite. It's very big and you eat a lot."

After hearing this, Pu Meishan smiled and said: "It seems that the hit was too light. The next time I get hit, it will be harder. Let's see if she is happy or not."

"Maybe the harder you hit, the happier you will be."

"What?"

"Nothing." Chen Chuan looked at the time, stopped chatting with the teaching assistant, and continued to teach.

Park Meishan stood aside and looked at the handsome new teacher. She always felt that the conversation was strange. However, it is also a pleasure to appreciate his beauty up close, and the smell of his perfume is particularly intoxicating.

Eleven o'clock noon.

Chen Chuan dismissed the class and prepared to join Shen Sandao at Dongdamen.

Lu Qimeng, who had been standing for the whole class, caught up and asked, "Teacher Chen, why are you punishing me in front of so many people? Don't you want to lose face?"

"What more face do you want?" Chen Chuan looked at her.

She stared, pursed her mouth tightly, and seemed to be worried about this matter.

"Sir, don't you want to lose face? Do you think this is a primary school class? Standing in front of so many people?" Lu Qimeng asked.

It can be seen that this girl is quite fluent in Korean, and she must have communicated with local people a lot.

Chen Chuan didn't want to reply to her.

But her eyes were red and she was unwilling to give up, as if she had been greatly wronged.

"If you don't want to stand there at that time, you can leave." Chen Chuan said.

"Do you think I don't want to leave? Dean Li is there. What will happen to my credits if I leave?" Lu Qimeng cried.

"Isn't it just a punishment for standing still? Isn't it so embarrassing?"

"Of course! Why are you targeting me? Is it because I secretly kissed you yesterday? As a grown man, don't you even have this kind of grace? You are so handsome, what's wrong with kissing you? Are you still at a loss?" Lu Qimeng He asked questions in fast and urgent Korean.

Not far away, Assistant Teacher Pu Meishan noticed this and came over to ask: "Student Lu Qimeng, please don't talk to Teacher Chen with this attitude. The senior's decision is justified."

"I'm sorry, Teacher Pu, I was too excited." Lu Qimeng bowed to Pu Meishan, glared at Chen Chuan, turned and left.

Pu Meishan smiled apologetically and said to Chen Chuan: "Teacher Chen, please forgive the little mood of a little girl in a foreign country. I hope she did not bring you a bad mood."

"It's okay, let's go."

"Okay, please take care of yourself. I hope I can still be your assistant." Park Meishan bowed.

Chen Chuan said goodbye and walked to the east gate.

Didi!

Shen Sandao's car honked.

Chen Chuan walked over and got in the car.

"Boss, what are you doing in Seoul?" Shen Sandao handed over a cigarette.

Chen Chuan looked at him. This guy had red lips, white teeth, big peach blossom eyes, a straight nose, and cherry lips. He looked prettier than many girls. They are also soft-spoken and gentle.

I don’t know what Lu Qimeng was thinking, leaving such a handsome boyfriend and hanging out with Liu Yongjun?

Shen Sandao was smoking a cigarette and noticed Chen Chuan's eyes and said, "What are you doing? Looking at me like this?"

Chen Chuan reached out and pinched his chin.

Snapped!

Shen Sandao knocked it away with one hand as if he was electrocuted, and said anxiously: "What are you doing?"

"Why are you nervous? Let me see if your injury is healed." Chen Chuan said, "Did Liu Yongjun pay your medical expenses?"

After all, at the door of the nightclub that night, this guy was surrounded by seven or eight people and even kicked in the head by Liu Yongjun.

"We will compensate and give 30 million won. We will squander the money in the past two days." Shen Sandao said, "Representative Li Xiuhui handles things neatly, and Liu Yongjun has written a guarantee that he will not get close to Lu Qimeng again, and will Protect her secretly. In addition, Representative Lee Soo Hye also found out that Yoo Yong Joon’s fiancée is a teaching assistant at the Seoul National University School of Fine Arts.”

When Chen Chuan heard this, he lost 30 million won? That's less than 200,000, which is a little less, but seeing that Shen Sandao's injury is not serious, that's it.

I heard again that Liu Yongjun’s fiancée was found out. Or a teaching assistant at the Academy of Fine Arts? I don’t know if I have seen it before.

Chen Chuan asked: "Liu Yongjun hooked up with your girlfriend, do you want to take revenge? You are so handsome, and you also hooked up with her, is it a bad breath?"

"Forget it, when is the time to retaliate? Liu Yongjun was beaten badly by us, so we won't argue with him. I'll find a good place and take you to have a good meal." Shen Sandao said.

Chen Chuan was speechless. Not only did Shen Sandao look like a girl, he also had a girlish personality, or rather a Buddhist type.

Can such a character stand up in a big mining family in Qin Province? Chen Chuan couldn't help but worry about such a problem.

"Hey, let me ask, your family, how much property will you get in the future? Is your grandfather still there? Is it a family business?" Chen Chuan asked.

"My grandpa is here and he is in charge. He has eight children, four boys and four girls. As for the family property, I have never thought about it. Now my grandpa is in good health and is quite kind on the surface, but in private, he is really fierce. I I don’t have any big ambitions, and I don’t pursue anything. My family gives me 10 million in pocket money every year, which is enough for me to spend my money,” Shen Sandao said.

"Shit!" Chen Chuan was speechless again, "You know, do you know that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop? In a family like this, if you don't fight, you won't even get 10 million a year in the end. And...that 10 million, Did you take half of it to play the game?"

"No." Shen Sandao took a puff of cigarette, "Let's take 70%, because there is no other entertainment."