Super cow pen system

"Have you heard? The famous Lin Group had a big accident yesterday!"

"Of course I heard that, I bought the Yongchun Essence endorsed by my idol, Fang Shao, and passed it off as their Lin's, and I deserve it if something happens!"

"That's right! I was at the scene yesterday, and everyone almost took off Mr. Lin's pants at that scene!"

Early the next morning, Fang Hao had just entered the teaching building when a conversation like this came from his ears.

All of a sudden, yesterday's press conference became a hot topic on the Internet.

The Lin Group also paid a heavy price due to Lin Bin's idiot behavior.

Almost all the major media are rushing to report that this scandal is almost equivalent to hanging up and beating the Lin Group without fighting back.

However, Fang Hao is not in the mood to take care of these messy things of the Lin Group now. Now that the press conference has been held smoothly, the launch of Yongchun Essence has also been on the right track.

Now he can completely become the hands-off shopkeeper again.

So the most important thing right now is naturally to complete the tasks that have been delayed for a long time. After all, tasks not only mean the improvement of strength, but also bring new abilities.

So Fang Hao immediately came to the art classroom and began to prepare.

Taking out the copybook that Mr. Wu gave him, Fang Hao immediately rubbed his hands, ready to start.

But before he could write, Bao'er hurriedly shouted: "Stop, stop!"

"Damn it! Bao'er, can you stop being so startled that my little heart thumps and almost jumps out!" Fang Hao said angrily.

"Oh? You mean I'm bothering you?"

Bao'er immediately snorted dissatisfied: "I wanted to tell you how to complete the task better, but since you don't appreciate it, forget it!"

Get better at tasks?
When Fang Hao heard it, his eyes lit up immediately!
Nima, the better the task is completed, the richer the reward will be!
"That... Bao'er, I mean your voice is so nice that it will distract me!" Fang Hao smiled flatteringly.

"Really?" Bao'er obviously didn't believe it.

"Of course, absolutely!"

Fang Hao raised his left hand and said piously: "I swear by my character, Bao'er's voice is the sound of nature, every day I listen to Bao'er's voice, I can't control myself, just afraid that I will be deeply hurt. Love the sound!"

puff!

Bao'er was immediately amused by Fang Hao's prank.

"Su Ruyue was right when she said you were glib! Forget it, for the sake of being so obedient, I'll tell you!"

Bao'er said with a smile: "Your task this time is different from the previous ones. It is writing instead of painting. Although calligraphy and painting are not separated! But in order to better complete the task, it is best not to use Zhuge brush!"

"Don't use a Zhuge pen? Then how do I write? With fingers?" Fang Hao asked puzzled.

"You are so stupid! Don't you have a pen suitable for writing in front of you!" Bao'er said immediately.

A pen for writing?

As soon as Fang Hao heard it, he immediately looked at the Panlong pen in the classroom showcase!

What the hell!

How did you forget this pen?

Back then, Bao'er said that this Panlong pen is the pen of imperial power!

Imperial power, isn't it just the pen used by the emperor to review memorials?
It is naturally perfect for writing!

Thinking of this, Fang Hao immediately stepped forward and took out the Panlong pen. As for the key of the showcase, it has a systematic function, so it was just drawn casually.

"With the Panlong brush in hand, how can there be no dragon chair and dragon robe?" Fang Hao chuckled and immediately drew.

Immediately there was an extra dragon chair in the room, and Fang Hao also put on the dragon robe at the moment.

"Hey, sure enough, after wearing the dragon robe, I've grown a lot taller in an instant! Bao'er, I'm going to indulge in calligraphy!" Fang Hao said pretendingly.

"Just you? You don't look like a prince in a dragon robe!" Bao'er immediately snorted.

But with Fang Hao's thick skin, how can Bao'er be his opponent.

"Prince? I'm the emperor! I've already made an appointment with Concubine Xu Jia's love to come and see my calligraphy after class, and discuss about sleeping with me, so I want to complete the copying of ten thousand pieces before sunset!"

As he spoke, Fang Hao immediately began to write vigorously.

With the experience of copying thousands of paintings in the past, although this time it is calligraphy, calligraphy and painting are all the same.

So apart from being a bit jerky at the beginning, Fang Hao soon entered the state, and the copying one after another was just like a printing machine, which was unimaginably fast.

But just when Fang Hao devoted himself to copying the copybook, a strange phenomenon happened.

I saw that as Fang Hao became more and more proficient in copying, there was a faint golden light on his body.

It's like being illuminated by the sunset glow of the sun, majestic and majestic, with a kind of kingly spirit!
Bao'er, who had been silent all this time, suddenly whispered in surprise: "He actually got the blessing of imperial power by mistake? Could it be that he is the real son of the world?"

The Son of Destiny, that is the Chosen Son of a world!
It is the existence of all luck blessings.

To put it simply, whatever the real man wants to do will be very smooth, as if with the help of God!
The founding emperors in ancient times were usually the real sons of the time, so they were able to achieve great achievements!
And those emperors whose country was ruined and whose family was ruined, most of them fell to this point because the aura of the true man passed down from their ancestors disappeared, and a new true man appeared!
Thinking of this, Bao'er couldn't help but secretly smiled happily: "Fortunately, he just got a little blessing from the imperial power, and his luck will be better than others. Otherwise, if he is seen by others, I'm afraid he will suffer a catastrophe! It's just that he is a painter again. The aura is the aura of the king again, it seems that I have to cover it up for him, otherwise it will definitely be troublesome for a while!"

As soon as Bao'er finished speaking, Fang Hao's face changed instantly, turning into Fang Shao's handsome face.

Of course, Fang Hao, who devoted himself to imitating these changes, did not notice them.

The door of the art classroom.

After class, Xu Jia walked over with a sweet smile.

Fang Hao has been quite busy recently, so the two of them are not as tired of being together every day as before.

But the feeling of Xiao Biesheng's newly-married is still very sweet to Xu Jia.

But when she walked to the classroom floor, she was instantly dumbfounded.

Because at the moment the entire corridor is surrounded by girls, and all of them are watching from the windows of the art classroom.

The weirdest thing was that so many people were watching quietly, even talking in whispers.

"So handsome! Really handsome! I didn't expect Fang Shao to come to our school. I'm going crazy! He's my true son!"

"That's right! Young Master Fang is not only handsome, but also good at painting and calligraphy. Did you see that? Wearing the dragon robe on him, he looks like a suave emperor, visiting in private. No, I want to enter the palace and be his concubine!"

"Shh! You all keep your voice down, don't disturb Fang Shao's writing! And I'm the first to find out, save me some space!"

Those girls all look like fans, their eyes are full of stars.

But Fang Hao, who was writing with all his heart, didn't know that just writing a word can also act forcefully!