God-level see-through witch doctor

Chapter 25 Landscape Painting

Wu Xiaotian asked excitedly: "Really?"

Yue Mucheng replied: "Of course it's true. The headmaster told me himself. Could it be wrong?"

"Hahaha."

After Wu Xiaotian knew that the school did not expell him, he was overjoyed: "Mr. Yue, thank you, thank you so much."

Yue Mucheng replied with a smile: "You're welcome, it's just a little effort."

Immediately, she changed the subject and said, "Do you have time at night? Come to our house for dinner at night. My grandpa always wants to thank you face to face."

Wu Xiaotian nodded and replied, "Well, I have plenty of time at night."

Immediately, the two of them exchanged phone numbers, and Yue Mucheng told him that she would call him after school in the afternoon and ask him to wait at the school gate.

After watching Yue Mucheng go up the teacher's building, Wu Xiaotian once again showed an incomparably bright smile on his face.

Moreover, he called his mother as quickly as possible and told Yang Guihong that he had not been expelled from the school, and told him that the dean was just scaring him.

Yang Guihong received a call from Wu Xiaotian and learned the truth of the matter. The stone hanging on her chest finally fell down.

Time flies, and it is time to leave school in the afternoon.

Just after class, Wu Xiaotian received a call from Yue Mucheng, asking him to wait at the school gate, she was about to drive out.

Not long after arriving at the school gate, Wu Xiaotian saw Baolai with a red face stopping at his gate.

Without any hesitation, he went directly to the co-pilot.

"Isn't this Wu Xiaotian?"

Just after Wu Xiaotian got into Yue Mucheng's red Baolai, Yang Jiao, who happened to see this scene not far away, said in surprise, "Why did this kid get into Teacher Yue's car?"

Not only was she very surprised, but Zhu Xueqi beside her was also very puzzled.

Yue Mucheng is a famous figure like her, the campus belle of Binhai University. She is recognized by Binhai University as the most beautiful beautiful teacher. She usually has many suitors around her, including the rich second generation of Binhai City.

However, even though there are so many men chasing her, she has never seen any other men ride in Yue Mucheng's car, not even the male teachers in Binhai University.

Therefore, Wu Xiaotian was able to get into Yue Mucheng's car. From the two of them's thinking, the relationship between Wu Xiaotian and Yue Mucheng must be unusual.

In addition, Yue Mucheng was not a few years older than them, so it was easier for her to think wildly.

Yang Jiao then said to Zhu Xueqi: "Don't you usually go to this kid? Do you know what the relationship between the two of them is?"

Zhu Xueqi said, "I don't know either, I've never seen the two of them meet before."

……

Wu Xiaotian didn't know, it was because he got into Yue Mucheng's car that Zhu Xueqi started to think wildly.

After a while, Yue Mucheng drove the car into an old community.

Grandpa Yue Mucheng lives on the second floor.

This is a two-bedroom apartment of about [-] square meters. Although it is a bit small and old, the inside of the house is very clean and tidy. One can tell that the owner is more particular.

When Grandma Yue Mucheng saw her granddaughter bringing a young boy into the house, she hurriedly asked, "You saved our old man's life, right?"

Yue Mucheng hurriedly said to Wu Xiaotian at this time: "This is my grandma."

Wu Xiaotian said quickly: "Grandma is good, I'm just doing my best."

Grandma Yue Mucheng said with a smile: "That's right, a man of great spirit, ability, and humility. Nowadays, there are very few outstanding young people like you."

"Xiaotian, you are here."

After hearing the sound, Yue Mingchuan came out of the back room and said with a smile: "My wife, hurry up and prepare meals in the kitchen, don't starve Xiaotian."

After watching his wife enter the kitchen, Yue Mingchuan said to Wu Xiaotian: "Stop standing, sit down quickly."

Immediately, Yue Mingchuan brewed a cup of tea with his own hands, brought it to Wu Xiaotian and said, "Drink the tea while it's hot, this is the best Longjing tea."

After receiving the cup of tea, Wu Xiaotian quickly said, "Thank you, Grandpa."

"Bang bang bang."

At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the room.

After Yue Mucheng opened the door, she saw an acquaintance walking in.

After Liang Jianbo saw Yue Mucheng, he smiled and said, "Mucheng is here too."

When Yue Mingchuan saw Liang Jianbo coming again, he frowned and said displeasedly: "Why are you here again? Didn't I tell you that I won't sell this painting!"

Liang Jianbo said with a chuckle, "Uncle Yue, I'm here to bring you tea. Don't you like to drink Longjing? I ordered two taels of super-grade West Lake Longjing from a friend of mine. It's definitely good tea."

After Yue Mingchuan heard these words, the expression on his face softened a lot.

After putting the tea on the table, Liang Jianbo couldn't help but subconsciously glance at an ink landscape painting hanging on the wall.

This scene was seen by Wu Xiaotian at the side.

After Wu Xiaotian came in, he saw this ink landscape painting hanging on the wall.

He doesn't know how to paint, but he thinks this painting is very good, because it looks simple and comfortable, and he can't see the others.

After Liang Jianbo took his seat, Yue Mingchuan asked curiously, "What are you holding in your hand?"

After Liang Jianbo heard Yue Mingchuan's words, he couldn't help showing a smug smile on his face and said: "This is a good thing."

After saying this, he took out the things in his hands.

What Wu Xiaotian, Yue Mucheng and Yue Mucheng didn't expect was that what Liang Jianbo took out was actually a painting.

Moreover, it is also a colorful ink painting, which looks pleasing to the eye, like a fairyland on earth. Even if Wu Xiaotian doesn't understand painting at all, he can still see that the author of this painting has deep painting skills and attainments.

"This landscape painting is the work of the vice president of the Art Association a few years ago. I was lucky enough to photograph it. It is one of my favorite landscape paintings."

When Liang Jianbo said this, he kept looking at Yue Mingchuan who was not far away.

"Uncle Yue, do you think my painting looks better, or the one in your house?"

Liang Jianbo asked.

Yue Mingchuan replied: "Although I don't know much about painting, it is undeniable that the painting in your hand is indeed better looking."

After Liang Jianbo heard these words, he couldn't help showing an extremely bright smile on his face.

Immediately, he struck while the iron was hot and said: "Uncle Yue, since you think this painting is beautiful, I will present this painting to you as a gift."

Yue Mingchuan shook his head without hesitation and replied: "Take it back, I won't take it, I know your purpose, you still want my painting, right?"

He frowned, and asked with a puzzled look: "I'm curious, my painting is obviously very ordinary, why are you holding on to it?"

Immediately, he said again: "If it is an antique, I can understand it, but it is obviously a modern painting, and the person who painted it is not a celebrity, why do you want me to sell it to you so persistently? ?”

Liang Jianbo quickly replied: "Since Uncle Yue said that it is not a famous painting, why have you been unwilling to sell it to me?"

At this time, Grandma Yue Mucheng, who had just come out of the kitchen, said to Yue Mingchuan: "Old man, just give this painting to him. He has come here several times for this painting."

Yue Mingchuan frowned and said: "This painting was given to me by a good friend of mine when he was dying. It is very meaningful. If it wasn't like this, I would give it to you if I don't want your money."

After Wu Xiaotian at the side heard Liang Jianbo's words, he became curious about the landscape painting hanging on the wall.

People don't want to be early without profit. Since Liang Jianbo wanted to get this painting so much, he did not hesitate to come several times, and he was willing to exchange the painting of the vice president of the Art Association for the landscape painting on the wall of Yue Mingchuan. It can be seen that this landscape painting must have its unique features.

Out of curiosity, he got up and walked to the painting on the wall, and looked carefully.

When he saw that this landscape painting actually showed a person riding a [-]-style bicycle down the mountain, he almost laughed out loud.

(End of this chapter)