Picking up rubbish from the ex-marriage to help the brother-in-law

Chapter 189
They also identified the source of the sound.

It was their wonderful headmaster!

All the teachers looked at each other, then poked their heads into the classroom unanimously, and shouted in a way that was almost screaming: "Quiet me, there is surveillance in the classroom, if anyone dares to move around before I come back, let him run to the playground go!"

The group of students immediately kept to themselves.

"Zhang He, do you think the principal was beaten?"

As soon as the female teacher left, Bai Qiong suddenly whispered to Zhang He behind him.

Zhang He froze for a moment, a little unaccustomed to Bai Qiong's sudden change.

Bai Qiong cut his mouth, thinking that Zhang He was immersed in painting, and directly grabbed Zhang He's drawing board.

"Why are you in a daze, let me see what you drew... Hiss!"

Bai Qiong suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air.

On the drawing board, a brightly colored oil painting appeared in front of Bai Qiong.

In the painting is a woman in red, she is sitting quietly in front of the window, looking out of the window, the sun is falling on her hair, beautiful and peaceful.

Of course Bai Qiong recognized this woman, this is the woman he drew this morning, Ming Xinyue.

"Zhang He, did you draw this?"

Bai Qiong couldn't believe it, even he was sure if he could draw it.

"I'll go, this painting is too good!"

"It's that big beauty, it's so emotional!"

"Zhang He, I bought it for 500 yuan!"

"Don't rob me..."

The surrounding students all gathered around and were amazed!
Zhang He blushed slightly, he touched the back of his head, and nodded shyly: "Yes, I just draw casually."

Draw whatever you want...

Bai Qiong thought about this sentence, why did it sound so familiar.

Damn, isn't that what the old man who collects trash said?

For a while, Bai Qiong suspected that Liu Fan had secretly taught Zhang He some secret.

"Your painting, I am willing to bow down, but I, Bai Qiong, will not just admit defeat like this!"

Bai Qiong said fiercely, as if he had made up his mind, returned the drawing board to Zhang He, and continued to work hard.

He was really excited.

Zhang He was very surprised. Hearing Bai Qiong's meaning, he painted quite well?

In fact, he also felt as if something had changed potentially in himself.

When he looks at everything around him now, he has a strong desire to present them on paper, and the inspiration market explodes.

The reason for the change has to start with a bottle of six walnuts.

……

In the corridor, five or six teachers quietly approached the principal's office with light and small steps.

Through the glass window, they saw a horrifying scene.

A strong man holding a three-foot bamboo stick, with an evil smile on his face, and the stick fell on the principal's broad body again and again!

"Oh, 600 million!"

"My Cao, 700!"

"fk..."

Principal Hong Zhen grinned his teeth in pain, and the bamboo stick was on his waist, neck, back of the head, limbs, and all the places with strong defenses on his body could not be spared.

What surprised them was that the headmaster was clearly being beaten, but he was smiling and his expression was full of complacency.

The teachers who saw this scene couldn't understand it. They looked at each other as if they saw a ghost.

"It's over, Principal Hong is crazy and has become a masochist."

"What is the 700 that he shouted?"

"I heard that our school has insufficient funds to operate and the loan cannot be paid. The principal has been worrying about this matter. Is it because he can't bear the pressure and is crazy?"

"Then what does it mean to be crazy and looking for a fight? I think the principal is quite happy."

"Thinking carefully, everyone, it seems that we will have to leave soon."

Several teachers were whispering, all frowning, worried about their future.

(End of this chapter)