Signed in for eight years, was exposed by the school girl's niece

"That's right, this kind of goddess is beyond our reach."

Everyone also understands the gap between themselves and the goddess, so they are always nagging, but they are not at all embarrassed to approach.

They were all flirting in their hearts, how good a man must be to have a goddess like them, maybe he must have saved the galaxy in his previous life, right?

Although the netizens ridiculed Su Qingcheng on the Internet, but seeing Su Qingcheng's figure and face in real life, who can turn into a guardian knight in seconds, want to hold her in the palm of his hand and take care of her?

But this can only be thought about in my heart.

Everyone was watching, when a handsome boy with glasses came from another direction.

Everyone looked at him and thought he was passing by.

Unexpectedly, the boy pushed his eyes and said with a smile: "Hello, I am your senior. I am currently a graduate student under Professor Chen. The professor has something to do temporarily. I will replace him and take you to sketch."

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help whispering.

"What's the situation? Didn't you say that Professor Chen is teaching? Why did you just notify us to change people now?"

"What's the matter, aren't they all the same? Anyway, it's just a class, and it can teach flowers."

"You don't understand this. A class taught by Professor Chen is hard to buy. If it weren't for your outstanding talent, if someone guides you to draw a picture casually, it may be the pinnacle of your lifetime."

"Yeah, indeed, I've heard from my former seniors and sisters that Professor Chen alone can hold up half the sky in the calligraphy and painting major of Jiangcheng Academy of Arts, and he is an honorary member of the Jiangcheng Painting and Calligraphy Association. An international calligraphy and painting master who has won a silver medal, any painting or copybook can be sold for tens of thousands or even 10,000+ in the market!"

"Therefore, he is known as the Da Vinci of the East!"

After a few students' popularization, many male students finally understood the importance of Professor Chen's three words. No wonder everyone showed an extremely disappointed expression after hearing about the replacement.

At this time, many people also understood in their hearts. I am afraid that Professor Chen may not have something to do. It is true what they say about bringing in freshmen, but certainly not all freshmen are qualified. Those with limited levels like them can only Can be brought by the professor's graduate students.

Everyone couldn't help being a little stunned. They were so excited before, but they were all happy in vain.

Especially Su Qingcheng and Lin Xuan, they prepared for a long time in vain, but the professor didn't come.

But everyone glanced at the graduate students, and didn't want to say much, after all, they all belong to the same school, so it's not easy to offend others.

"Then there is Senior Brother Lao!"

Several monitors greeted the graduate students in front of them.

The graduate student nodded, briefly said a few things to note, and asked each class to count the number of people.

He also looked at the crowd casually. Suddenly, his eyes fell on the girls of Su Qingcheng, and his heart skipped a beat.

Let me go, what kind of beauty is this? The three girls are all slim and handsome, and their appearance is even more exquisite like a Barbie doll. How can there be so many beauties in the same class?This is simply unscientific!

Of course, among them, he thinks Su Qingcheng is the most beautiful. Anyway, he thinks she looks innocent and innocent, with big sparkling eyes, very cute, and he thinks she must be a gentle girl.

However, he has been studying academics all year round, and he doesn't know how to strike up a girl. He can only pretend to look away casually, and then when everyone is here, he calmly said:

"Let's go, the monitors of each class organize discipline and gather with me at the back door orchard."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the orchard, but his thoughts had already drifted to the horizon.

Similarly, the boys in the class secretly looked in the direction of the girls from time to time, all grinning and whispering something.

Before they knew it, everyone arrived at the sketching place.

At the entrance of the garden, the graduate student looked at everyone and said solemnly:

"Okay, the location is this area. You can take any scene in it. If you don't understand anything, ask me at any time. First, draw a sketch on the spot and hand it in later. I will comment on it for you one by one."

After the graduate student finished speaking, everyone nodded and started their activities.

Su Qingcheng and the others also walked into the orchard with their roommates. The graduate students looked at them and couldn't think of a reason to strike up a conversation. They could only think of a chance to have a few words with the goddess when they pointed out the paintings for a while.

At the same time, Ye Qing and Avril who were in the woods also came over when they heard the movement.

They quickly found the location of Su Qingcheng and the others, and walked towards them.

The maids greeted Ye Qing and the two of them, and the roommates beside them also knew that Ye Qing was Su Qingcheng's uncle, so they called Ye Qing "uncle".

Ye Qing nodded, and said with a smile: "Okay, you can draw first, and I will go shopping with you sister Xiaowei, so I won't disturb you."

Saying that, Ye Qing and Avril were going to go for a stroll in the woods again.

But Su Qingcheng grabbed Ye Qing and hurriedly said: "Uncle, don't go away, come and guide us."

Ye Qing was puzzled and said: "Didn't you say that there is a special professor to guide you? His level should be enough to teach you, and let me take a rest once in a while."

Ye Qing was a little helpless, these girls really squeezed him like a cow, looking for his brother-in-law if everything is unresolved, but there is no way, who made him so capable.

"He didn't come, he was brought by his graduate students, you should teach us first, you finally have this opportunity." Su Qingcheng took Ye Qing's hand and said coquettishly.

Seeing this, Ye Qing nodded and said with a wry smile: "Okay then, you all prepare the easel, paper and pens in the usual order. If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools."

When the girls heard the words, they nodded and responded, "Okay."

"How about you, would you like me to guide you?" Ye Qing looked at those roommates again and said.

The roommates were a little surprised, but thinking of the other party's kindness, they nodded and moved the easel around Ye Qing. Of course, they didn't have too much expectation, after all, Ye Qing is not a professional professor or painter. Yes, it may even be similar to the amateur level of these students.

But after all, he is an elder, if he wants to play, just accompany him.

Ye Qing didn't understand their thoughts, but when instructing them to paint, his expression and tone were very similar to those of an old professor who had been teaching for many years. The teaching content was humorous but vivid, making it easy for people to understand , especially some of the technical terms he mentioned, which they had only seen in academic journals, but Ye Qing explained such profound things clearly in a few words.

From scene selection to color matching, from formulas to application, some necessary painting skills were mastered by Ye Qing in just a few 10 minutes.

But everyone didn't feel complicated at all, but felt a sense of enlightenment.

"It turns out that painting can still be like this?"

"Interesting and interesting. I thought that painting was just copying or imagining. I didn't expect that there is a lot of knowledge here. Mathematics, Chinese, physics and philosophy concepts are all-encompassing."

"Uncle, you are so amazing. Could it be a special professor of painting at some school?" Several roommates were very excited.

Ye Qing waved his hand and said helplessly, "No, it's just a hobby."

The roommates were even more surprised, amateur?How embarrassing is this level for some experts and professors.

At the same time, many boys not far away were a little absent-minded, because they naturally saw the scene of Ye Qing chatting and laughing with a group of girls over there, and they were envious and jealous in their hearts.

Although Su Qingcheng's live broadcast room has a certain reputation on the Internet, Ye Qing often shows his face in the live broadcast room, and many people know him, but after all, the country is so big, there are still many people who don't know Ye Qing, among these male classmates Son, apart from the die-hard fans of Su Qingcheng's live broadcast room, not many people really recognized Ye Qing.

Of course, the people who recognized Ye Qing would not say much. After all, their family had a happy time, but some male students didn’t know about it. In addition, Ye Qing looked young and looked like a college student, so They all thought that he was someone from another major or class who came over to strike up a conversation.

For a moment, everyone was flushed with anger and scolded Ye Qing one after another.

"Who is that guy? He actually came here to pick up girls right under our noses?"

"This is too much. None of us can talk to the goddess, but let the foreign kid take advantage of it?"

"I just thought, can I do it too? Tell me, I went to the goddess and pretended to ask questions. Is there any chance?"

"Fuck off, first of all you have to be handsome. In fact, you have to be rich. Judging by his temperament and attire, he must be a playboy..."

Some people became more and more angry, and they couldn't get angry for a while, so they ran to report to the graduate students, saying that someone they didn't know came to our class to pick up girls and disturb the classroom order.

When the graduate student heard this, his sense of justice was overwhelming, so he followed the man to the far right of the orchard.

After a while, the graduate student saw Ye Qing surrounded by a group of girls, talking and laughing, it seemed that the boy was teaching the girls how to draw.

The key is that those girls are Su Qingcheng and the others.

I haven't even had a chance to say a word to the goddess yet, but this kid got ahead of me?

How can he bear this?Besides, he is the substitute teacher. Isn't this kid acting like a substitute?

For a moment, the graduate student was inexplicably annoyed. He glanced at Ye Qian and walked towards him quickly. When he came to him, he immediately attacked him.

"This classmate, which class are you in? Go back quickly, don't disturb my class order here."

The graduate student held the commandment, tapped on the easel, and asked in a somewhat displeased tone.

Ye Qing and Avril looked up, and found that the substitute graduate students that the girls said came, but they were a little puzzled, this university is not a high school, and you are not formally attending classes, even if they come in Just playing, what's bothering you?

Without waiting for Ye Qing to speak, Su Qingcheng explained: "This is my uncle, not a student here."

The graduate student softened his tone when he heard the words, "Uncle, then please go out first and come to them after class is over. After all, we have classroom discipline."

Although he is the uncle of the goddess, the graduate student has his own arrogance, and he will not allow his own classroom to be occupied by others.

Su Qingcheng is a little displeased, this graduate student is holding a chicken feather as an arrow, and my uncle taught them to draw to hinder others?It was originally an outdoor painting, so it’s like who didn’t bring friends over, many people have friends over to play, how can we only talk about them?

At this time, Ye Qing also glanced at the graduate student, and said with a casual smile:

"Young man, isn't this free activity for you? Don't other people's family and friends also come to play?"

For a moment, the graduate student was stunned for a moment, but immediately, he quibbled:

"That's different, they are here to accompany the children, but what about you, you are directly there to guide others?"

"Then let me ask you, where did you graduate? Have you ever studied painting and calligraphy? Have a teacher's certificate? This kind of random instruction, isn't it misleading students or disturbing the performance of the class?"

Many boys next to him also nodded in agreement.

"That's right, although it's true that I'm a human uncle, but I have a specialization in art, aren't you a teacher, what are you teaching nonsense?"

"There is nothing wrong with this wave. The parents of the students have started to take over the responsibility even before the substitute teacher started teaching? Then why do you need a teacher? Isn't it good to just go home and learn?"

"Well, this parent should just leave, we still have classes here."

These boys clearly want Ye Qing to leave at this moment. I don't know if they were shocked when they saw Ye Qing joking with the girls just now, or they are really just doing justice.

Obviously, this is the graduate student and the boys united to drive Ye Qing away, so Su Qingcheng and the others were naturally the first to refuse.

"My brother-in-law wants to be here here. You opened this school? My brother-in-law taught us, what's wrong with you?"

"Anyway, my uncle's artistic level is at the expert level, and you don't need your approval, as long as we know it ourselves."

"We don't care about your class, uncle, let's play in another place."

Several roommates of Su Qingcheng also tried their best to argue for Ye Qing, saying that Ye Qing's painting skills are profound. Although he did not graduate from a famous school, his strength is not inferior to that of university lecturers, and his easy-to-understand teaching style is far better than many university professors.

The postgraduate students insisted that Ye Qing didn't have the academic qualifications and honors to show for it, and it was just a few girls blowing it with one mouth.

Now when the boys looked at Su Qingcheng and the others, they also felt that the other party was not cute or mysterious at all, but just a big-headed and brainless nympho girl.

At the same time, not far from the orchard, several old men in their 60s and [-]s were strolling by the side of the road.

Some students around recognized them and couldn't help being shocked.

This is Chen Shu, a well-known honorary professor in the college, and several people around him are also members of the Jiangcheng Painting and Calligraphy Association. Each of them is a bigwig in the art world who can dominate one side alone, and now they appear together in Jiangcheng Art. The campus is still a bit breathtaking.

Several big brothers admired the scenery in the school and chatted from time to time.

"Oh, old Chen, I haven't been here for a few years, and now your Jiangcheng Academy of Art really looks brand new." The leader of the youth laughed.

It was Chen Shu who was called Lao Chen. He nodded and smiled hurriedly: "President, it's thanks to the calligraphy and painting on the door plaque you mentioned in Jiangcheng College, which attracted many shareholders to join us!"

Chen Shu is sincerely grateful to the president. After all, word of mouth and fame are too important to a private academy like Jiang Yi. There has been a qualitative leap in appearance and scale.

"Where do I have that ability? Aren't they all here for you, Old Chen?" The president also said modestly.

Chen Shu hurriedly waved his hand, and said with a wry smile: "There is still a big gap between me and you. Your painting of beautiful mountains and rivers has sold for tens of millions of dollars, making it the best contemporary painter. I see you You can only hope that you can't catch up!"

The other association members around were also complimented, and they all praised the great achievements of the president over the years.

It is true that this president is indeed talented and has achieved a lot, but what is commendable is that he has always maintained the heart of an apprentice.

Looking at the crowd, the president shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "Okay, don't brag about me, you don't know, there are people out there, there are people out there, you may not believe me when I say it, some time ago, I met a young man, look It looks like the family is very rich. Anyway, he didn’t go to work and retired at home all day long, but his painting and calligraphy skills are so extraordinary! I still remember the panda painting he drew with his hands dipped in chocolate sauce New! And..."

The president spoke eloquently, which stunned Chen Shu and the others.

Hearing this, Chen Shu couldn't help sighing: "I didn't expect there to be such a heroic boy in this world? It's just a pity that this ability can't be used to achieve a career? But it's a coincidence, I also met a young guy this morning, He is also a genius of the sky, he dipped a brush in water and wrote a spring character in oracle bone inscriptions, which looked exactly like ancient characters..."

The president and the others were also surprised when they heard this.

"It seems that now is the age of young people, and we are finally here." The vice president next to him joked.

Chen Shu also nodded, but looked up at the orchard not far away, and thought of something, hurriedly said:

"By the way, it seems that the freshmen majoring in painting and calligraphy are sketching here. Are you interested in going over to take a look?"

When the president and the others heard it, they were just talking about young people. Aren't they all young people here?Isn't this just a good time to go in and see if there are any talents worth cultivating.

"That's really wonderful!"

The president nodded, and followed Chen Shu and the others into the orchard.

And the place where they entered the orchard was just across from Ye Qing and the others. As soon as they entered, they saw a group of boys arguing with Su Qingcheng's roommates, and they seemed very unruly.

I don't know who yelled, the professor is here.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly found that Chen Shu and a group of bigwigs from the Art Association were looking at them with embarrassing expressions.

For a moment, everyone quickly shut up and returned to their seats. The graduate student who was still shouting enthusiastically was even more confused. He didn't expect Chen Shu and the others to come back. The teacher criticized him, so he hurriedly walked to Chen Shu's side, and shouted respectfully: