The milk group of the five big guys spit milk

"Wow, Uncle Fat is so powerful?"

Jiang Mianmian stared at Zhao Ziquan with joy and admiration.

"What materials does Fat Uncle need? Can I get someone to bring it in now?"

"it is good……"

"Mianmian!" Mo Du roared, his sinister expression made people shudder.

Jiang Mianmian's smile faltered slightly, she shrank and raised her head: "Teacher, you scared me!"

"Mo Du, even if you have no chance of winning, you shouldn't lose your temper at a child!" Zhao Ziquan complacently made up for it.

Mo Du was so angry that he jumped up from his seat, picked up Jiang Mianmian, and rushed out the door: "I don't want a student who doesn't know right from wrong, get out!"

"Ah... Teacher, you are so scary, big brother, help!"

Mianmian opened her throat, struggling in Modu's arms, her voice was filled with endless fear.

Until there was a "snap", the heavy door was tightly closed.

Modu hugged Jiang Mianmian and ran directly to the corner of the stairs, his fierce expression was restrained a little bit, he put Mianmian on the steps, rubbed his hands a little embarrassed, and looked at Jiang Mianmian carefully.

"Mianmian, the teacher was too fierce just now, didn't you get scared?"

Jiang Mianmian shook her head, and gestured with little fingers: "A little bit!"

"Ah, yes... I'm sorry, the teacher didn't mean it, I won't yell at you in the future, really!" Mo Du hurriedly explained, stammering.

Jiang Mianmian had the illusion that she was bullying the teacher and others. If she was really afraid, she always felt that Mo Du would cry.

Alas, no wonder Zhao Ziquan bullied him to death, he can't even be a villain!

"Of course I believe in the teacher, the teacher will not scare me!" Jiang Mianmian seriously agreed with Mo Du's explanation, and then she asked with a smile: "Teacher, the big villain was wrong about the question just now, right? "

"That's the scene in the morning, right? Because what the teacher wants to express is that the darkness is about to pass, the dawn is about to come, the sea and the sky are one color, and the sun is about to break through the clouds, right?"

"How do you know?" Modu was very surprised.

Immediately, he smiled happily and rolled his eyes: "Mianmian, you are really spiritual, I thought no one would see it!"

It was the scene at five o'clock in the morning. Although it is not obvious, the colors he used in painting are actually different. The sea surface in the evening is blue-gray, and in the morning it is dark blue.

At that time, he was depressed, sat on Xiaoya Mountain and watched the sea all night, until he was blocked by the sky while looking at the sun covered by clouds and fog, but he still struggled to break through the clouds, only then did he realize that he could also break free .

So the dark color is the darkness before the dawn.

It is not the darkness that the setting sun falls and the darkness strikes.

It was one of his rare landscape paintings. After being snatched by Zhao Ziquan, almost no one noticed the vision in it.

Jiang Mianmian pursed her lips, looked at Mo Du's happy face, and couldn't bear to tell him... It wasn't her who discovered it, but another amazing and determined talented young painter.

It was the same person who found out that Zhao Ziquan was just a liar.

"Hehe... Teacher, go back quickly, remember to be very unhappy and sad later, and let the big villain relax his vigilance!"

Jiang Mianmian pushed Mo Du's long legs and drove him back!
Then, she sat on the steps, dragging her chin, thinking whether to find that young man as a teacher's apprentice. After all, she doesn't seem to have much talent for painting, does she?
She touched the tip of her nose guiltily, and quickly suppressed the thought.

Next, there is still a tough battle to fight.

So, she bent her eyes and typed on the mobile phone: "Third brother, where have you been? Hurry up, hurry up, I am in a hurry!"

"Immediately." The phone vibrated, and two words lit up on the screen.

Jiang Mianmian continued to knock: "Thank you brother!"

Oh, thank you for typing in pinyin, after all, she hasn't learned how to write this sticky character.

Next, is to wait.

Waiting for the auction to come to an end, waiting for the number of votes for the last two paintings to be revealed, and waiting for Zhao Ziquan's unscrupulous words to make things difficult to turn around.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Chengxi rushed to Jiang Mianmian's side with a wooden box in his arms, and when they met, he took him into his arms and kissed him.

"Jiang Xiaoliu, Big Brother Dongxi brought it to you. After all, how do you want to thank Third Brother?"

Jiang Chengxi patted the box, raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled happily.

Jiang Mianmian thought for a while and said, "I'll give my brother a girlfriend!"

Hearing this, Jiang Chengxi's face twisted for a while: "Don't, I refuse, stay away from women, women affect my speed of drawing the knife!"

Whether it's Chu Qiushui or Su Xueer, the women he sees are man-eating tigers, it's too scary, it's safer to live alone, he refuses women to approach.

Jiang Mianmian looked at his third brother's expression of resistance, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, and said, "Do you really want it?"

"No!" Jiang Chengxi sternly refused.

"Okay then!" Jiang Mianmian pretended to be disappointed, but did not forget to emphasize: "Third brother, you don't want it, it's not that I don't give it to you!"

Jiang Chengxi: "..."

Their family, Jiang Xiaoliu, is getting more and more cunning!
"After all, why did you ask the third brother to send such a broken painting all the way?" Jiang Chengxi decided to forgive Jiang Mianmian, who made her his favorite sister.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Mianmian hugged the painting, turned around and left.

"Hey, Jiang Xiaoliu, just throw it away when you're done using it!"

Jiang Chengxi grabbed her back by the collar, gritted his teeth sullenly: "Say it quickly, or I won't let go!"

Jiang Mianmian sighed helplessly, turned her head and said, "I found a master for myself!"

Jiang Chengxi was taken aback for a moment: "And then?"

"Then, Master was framed by a bad uncle, I want to save Master!" Jiang Mianmian's big brilliant eyes were full of firmness and stubbornness.

Jiang Chengxi and Jiang Mianmian looked at each other quietly, frowning slightly, although they haven't figured out the situation yet, but...

"Let's go, Third Brother will help Mian Mian beat him up, if you dare to bully Mian Mian's teacher, Third Brother will let him know why Hua'er is so popular!"

Jiang Mianmian: "..."

Haha, the third brother is really so simple and rude.

Still, she loves it.

She never thought that the third brother's impatience was a big problem, because that was the background of the third brother!
"No need!" She drooped her eyelashes and chose to refuse: "I want to help the teacher myself, and the third brother just cheers for me!"

Originally, she thought that the third brother would disagree, but Jiang Chengxi just looked at her and said, "Okay, the third brother is watching from the side, let's go!"

Hearing this, Jiang Mianmian blinked in surprise, his eyes full of suspicion.

Jiang Chengxi took two steps, hugged him directly in his arms, and asked with a smile: "Where are we going now? Let's go together!"

"Oh, let's go to the auction venue, where is it! Brother, let's go!" Jiang Mianmian regained consciousness, and obediently showed Jiang Chengxi the way.

The two walked quietly to the venue.

Jiang Suihan glanced at Jiang Chengxi, then at the small box in Jiang Mianmian's arms, and nodded slightly.

"Have you figured out a way?" He asked Jiang Mianmian.

Jiang Mianmian patted the box, her eyes rolled around, revealing a mouthful of white millet teeth.

"It's hard to catch up with a four-horse horse!"

Jiang Chengxi: "..."

Jiang Suihan: "..."

It seems that the Chinese language and literature class is about to start!