Are you crazy?Gao Leng's school belle blocked the male dormitory to give milk tea?

"That's right, I heard that the illustrator is still a student, and there are still people working for students these days."

"By the way, maybe he and the illustrator are relatives. Otherwise, how could he be willing to be taken advantage of? They are both very old."

The very old Wen Ziyun had the urge to beat these people to death.

Why are kids so rude these days?

Do you look that old?

After all, he is also a delicate man who puts on a mask every night, okay?

Wen Ziyun glanced at the boy who was standing next to him pretending to be nonchalant, and suddenly felt a little distressed.

No matter how you say it, it's just this child. He must be very sad when he hears these words.

As a result, Wen Ziyun's desire to protect instantly ignited, and he immediately preached to these little brats with righteous words: "You guys start talking bad things about others here if you know something."

"This is wrong!"

"I don't think you are very old. Some things can't be said casually. You should be responsible for what you say!"

"Ahem, did you hear that!"

Wen Ziyun thought that what he said was very reasonable.

But the people in front of them didn't listen to Wen Ziyun's words at all, and even looked at him with contempt, and said, "I think you are his lackey, otherwise why do you keep speaking for this person?"

Others also began to say in a strange way: "That's right, everyone knows that many people are jealous of illustrators now, and he has offended many people now, and you will have no way out if you follow him."

"This studio seems to be dead, I don't think anyone will buy his paintings at all!"

Wen Ziyun's expression was extremely ugly at the moment.

He didn't expect how the children nowadays are more tricky than the other.

It seems that a good social life cannot be completely handed over to these young people!
Duan Jia saw all these in his eyes.

In the past, he only thought that he could just listen to these words on the Internet, but now it seems that there are indeed many people who are not satisfied with him.

He glanced at Wen Ziyun gratefully, and when he was about to go forward, Professor Liu who had been standing by his side walked up steadily.

"Which school are you students from?"

The few boys who had been rebellious before saw the person who suddenly appeared in front of them, and they were a little confused.

Why did an old man suddenly appear?

"Who are you?"

one of the boys asked.

Professor Liu snorted coldly, and asked with a serious face, "Answer my question first."

"Cut! Who are you, we have to answer your question."

"That's right, stay where it's cool."

Duan Jia couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and walked forward directly. Just as he was about to speak, Professor Liu interrupted him.

I saw the professor knock the crutch of his right hand on the floor a few times.

The sound of dong dong dong knocked on Wen Ziyun's heart again and again.

Good guy, this floor cost several hundred dollars, he was terrified to see it.

He raised his head and unconsciously glanced at his boss, still looking calm.

Well, people don't feel sorry for him, so why do you feel sorry for him here?
"Do you know who I am?"

"Should you not be students of Kyoto University?"

"Of course we are not, we are students of the Academy of Fine Arts next door."

"Really? Does your teacher know about your behavior!" Professor Liu said again.

"Hahahahaha laughed to death, we are not elementary school students. I like this kind of told teacher’s trick to play a role in us!"

"Who are you? Go and sue if you have the ability!"

This group of people didn't take Professor Liu seriously.

"it is good."

So, several people in the studio watched helplessly as the old man in front of him picked up his old phone and began to dial manually.

After a few seconds.

"Hey, Lao Yao, I ran into some students from your school here."

"It's really too much. Is this the school spirit of your Academy of Fine Arts?"

"I think you should rectify it!"

This move really stunned several people including Duan Jia.

Sometimes it was a few boys who were aggressive just now, but now they have completely lost the arrogance just now.

They all looked at Professor Liu motionlessly, and several people looked at each other in disbelief.

"What's your name?"

Professor Liu asked.

These people immediately became dumb and refused to speak.

Professor Liu is still on the phone, and they can even hear the voice on the other end of the phone.

"What should I do, I seem to have really heard Principal Yao's voice."

"Damn, I heard it too. Who is this person? He actually knows our principal."

"Shut up, what now? We're screwed!"

Professor Liu has already hung up the phone.

Seeing this, several people immediately stood in a row, as if they were punished to stand.

"I let you go today, do you dare to do this again in the future?" Professor Liu asked solemnly.

The three shook their heads frantically.

They never thought that it was just because they heard that the illustrator opened a studio near Kyoto University.

They are not convinced.

Why are you also a college student?
They have to worry about papers every day, but this person can always have millions of fans and has his own studio.

These are simply dreams for those who originally studied art.

But there is always someone who can easily achieve these things.

So they originally opened this studio with malicious intentions.

I just wanted to relieve my anger, but who knew that I met someone who was not easy to mess with.

Someone asked tremblingly, "Then who are you...?"

"Humph."

Professor Liu snorted arrogantly.

Then he looked at Duan Jia who was standing beside him with vague eyes.

Again.

This familiar feeling came again.

Duan Jia always felt that his whole body had been seen through by this professor.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

Then the professor's words made Duan Jia numb even more.

I only heard this highly respected professor say lightly: "I am his fan."

Wen Ziyun raised his eyebrows when he heard it, and secretly gave Duan Jia a thumbs up to his boss.

cow.

My professor actually became my fan without knowing it.

This feeling should not be experienced by everyone, right?

Sure enough, I followed the wrong person!

But Duan Jia had mixed feelings in his heart.

Although this sounded a bit dark, but for some reason he always felt that there was something in the professor's words.

it's okay no problem.

Men, there will always be a few days.

I must have too many things these days, so I am a little suspicious!