The Mighty Little Shennong

"The principal's words really hit the nail on the head."

"Sit and watch this bastard make a big clown, hee hee hee..."

"Hahaha……"

"..."

Many students are bending over and laughing, their faces are full of contempt and ridicule.

Many school police are ready to arrest people.

"Old man, you are too funny. You have a special hand for drawing and writing? It's the first time I've heard it."

Zhang Bin said, "Then look, can I draw and write?"

When he spoke, he took a pen in each of his left and right hands and began to swipe with a large pen.

Incredibly fast.

A beautiful picture is gradually revealed.

The painting is of a beautiful girl, and this girl is Zhang Lele.

The background is very simple, it is the scenery of the gate of Qingshan University.

In fact, it is a commemorative painting.

However, the picture is too beautiful and too real.

It just makes people tremble in the heart, immersive.

It seems to have entered this picture.

Zhang Bin also wrote dense small characters in the blank space, all of which were wild grass.

It is natural, like the clouds and flowing water, and it is beautiful to the extreme.

The content actually means that Zhang Lele studied at Qingshan University in a certain month in a certain year, and encouraged her to study hard, be a good student, and become a famous calligrapher and painter.

At the same time, cultivate the mind, cultivate morality, and understand the mystery of merit.

All the students who came to watch were dumbfounded and shocked. The contempt on their faces had long since disappeared, replaced by admiration and admiration.

Most of them are students of the art department, and they still have the ability to appreciate. They now understand that this young man's calligraphy and painting are really no trivial matter.

Yang Yiyi and Zhang Lele also looked at them with fiery eyes, and their pretty faces were flushed with excitement.

Both of them are very clear in their hearts, and this pair of works by Zhang Bin has reached the peak of the master, or even surpassed it.

Break through to another magical realm.

It seems to be realistic.

Zhang Lele even felt that he had walked into the picture and became the person inside.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, this is a master-level work. Calligraphy and painting have reached the realm of masters. It seems, it seems to have surpassed... I must be dreaming..."

Principal Zeng was completely lost, and an unbelievable voice came out of his mouth.

He is also a famous painter and calligrapher, and Aoyama University is most famous for its calligraphy and painting major.

He can also be the president of Aoyama University.

"It turned out to be a master-level painting and calligraphy work? Then this pair of painting and calligraphy is worth several hundred million?"

Many students were completely stunned, and looked at Zhang Bin blankly, how old is this young man, is he a master of calligraphy and painting?

"It's no wonder that Yang Yiyi fell in love with him without hesitation. It turns out that he is a master of calligraphy and painting, and it is hundreds of millions of dollars to draw a piece of work."

Li Biyu, who had also come downstairs a long time ago, looked at Yang Yiyi with envious eyes, wishing to replace Yang Yiyi.

"Little beauty, this painting and calligraphy will be given to you."

Zhang Bin blinked at Zhang Lele.

"Brother, thank you, you are so kind to me."

Zhang Lele was so happy that she slapped Zhang Bin's face.

"It turns out that he is the brother of this little beauty."

Many students were extremely shocked and envious.

But Zhang Lele's face was full of pride and pride.

"Old man, okay, can we go?"

Zhang Bin looked at Principal Zeng and said lightly.

"Can't go, absolutely can't go."

With a frenzy on his face, Principal Zeng grabbed Zhang Bin's hand and didn't let go, "You have to give a speech to my students. Yes, how about our school hire you as a teacher? Classes are held once a year. Can?"

"Handsome man, you can't go."

"Brother, will you stay and be our teacher?"

"..."

Many beautiful students are like magic soldiers, the second school beauties, the third school beauties... the sixth school beauties, plus many new big beauties. They all squeezed in, winked at Zhang Bin, and blew kisses, showing no shame at all.

"My God, my God, he turned out to be a master of calligraphy and painting. All the beauties were fascinated by him. I didn't even know that he was so hung up by spending the whole morning with him."

It was only at this time that Ma Wencheng woke up and shouted frantically in his heart.

"Hey hey... Now we're going to make an appointment with these beauties, and it's a matter of course. It's really good to follow the senior brother." Ma Rufei and the three of them were extremely proud of themselves.

In the face of so many Yingying Yanyan, and they winked at him one by one, sending them a good news.

Zhang Bin has the feeling that the flowers are gradually becoming charming. At this moment, his whole body is filled with a strong sense of comfort, and his heart is also full of joy.

No, no, no, it should be said that a sense of pretence filled every cell in his body.

He looked at the many beauties sensually, enjoying the envy and admiration of many eyes.

"Master, handsome, brother, just stay and give a speech, and then be our teacher..."

The second-ranked school flower Wangyan blushed and said coquettishly.

She almost threw herself into Zhang Bin's arms, and her pretty face was full of longing and anticipation.

Wang Yan is worthy of being the second-ranked school flower, she is extraordinarily sexy and plump, and her appearance is extremely gorgeous.

Coupled with her noble temperament, she looks like a passionate beauty.

The allure of such a woman to a man is unparalleled.

"Okay, I'll give you a speech."

As soon as Zhang Bin's mind became hot, he agreed.

"Yeah yeah..."

Many beauties gave out cheers of victory, and their faces were filled with joy.

It was as if they had won a huge victory.

"This way, please, the auditorium is here."

Principal Zeng hurriedly asked Zhang Bin to go.

Many beauties also surrounded Zhang Bin tightly, just like surrounding an emperor.

But Yang Yiyi walked behind with a smile, her face was full of joy.

In fact, she still doesn't know who he is to this day? Is it Chen Junheng, or is it someone else?

Otherwise, why has no one ever known the origin of Chen Junheng?

But, to her, it didn't matter.

Because she knew that although he was lustful and bad, he was really a good person.

He saved her mother and restored her health, and he saved her brother, turning him from a child who only knew how to fight into a cultivator who worked hard.

He also helped make her famous, and her paintings and calligraphy works can fetch high prices.

Let her earn millions a year.

The poverty situation has been changed, and the family has a good life.

He is her savior, her noble.

She would love to find him and thank him.

However, struggling to find it.

However, now I have finally found it, and even his sister is studying here.

How can I thank him?

Promise yourself?

Zhang Lele also looked proud and proud.

But she has a big heart, so she walked to Yang Yiyi and asked curiously: "Yang Yiyi? You are the first school flower of Qingshan University, and you have never been to my house? You should not know my brother, how did you do me? Sister-in-law?"