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Xiaoyouzi and the others turned their heads.

Outside the door, the principal stood at the door with several deans, looking unfriendly.

Qiu Sitong was startled in his heart, but didn't show it on his face: "Principal, why are you here?"

"What's going on?" The principal glanced at Little Youzi, whose face was covered with tears, and then his eyes fell on Qiu Sitong and the other children.

Without waiting for others to speak, Xiaoyuzi looked at the principal tearfully.

Immediately, she ran over aggrieved and threw herself into the principal's arms: "Grandpa principal, the new art teacher bullied me!"

Hmph, I'm just a baby in the first grade, the principal grandpa wouldn't scold me!

"Principal, that's not the case." Qiu Sitong nodded.

If this is confirmed, I will not be able to be a teacher here.

The principal glanced at Qiu Sitong indifferently and patted Xiao Youzi on the back: "Little Youzi, tell the principal, grandpa, what happened?"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." little pomelo sobbed twice, with tears all over his face: "the art teacher clearly said that you can leave after finishing the painting, but he took my painting and refused to show it to me, saying that he would show it to other students first look.

He is also fierce at me, calling me annoying, yelling at me, woo woo woo..."

Saying that, Xiaoyouzi buried her whole body in the principal's arms.

Seeing the aggrieved look, the teaching directors beside him began to feel distressed.

"Are you a new teacher? How can you treat children like this?"

"Children are still young, their hearts are relatively straightforward, and they accept death."

"Why don't you mean what you say? You are bullying the children!"

Several teaching directors scolded Qiu Sitong for a while.

His face was pale, and his hands were clenched into fists: "Principal, listen to me, it's not like this."

"That's it!"

Mu Siyu was beside her, with an angry face, she glared at Qiu Sitong: "The teacher deliberately said that Xiaoyuzi's drawing is not good-looking, and he didn't show it to us when teaching her."

"We only gave it after we said it, but we commented on Xiaoyouzi in a mess, without saying what's wrong." Jiang Qian echoed.

At this time, Wen Tian corrected silently: "It's a comment, not a comment."

"Oops, almost." Jiang Qian touched his head.

Listening to a few children detailing their crimes, Qiu Sitong's head was about to explode.

The principal set his eyes on the monitor: "Squad monitor, is that so?"

"Yes." The squad leader nodded without hesitation.

It would be better if the teacher could stop teaching them, he didn't like it either, he was so scared.

Qiu Sitong: ...

The principal sighed: "Since the children don't like you, it means that you are really not suitable for teaching such young children. Go teach the fifth grade."

"Principal, give me a chance." Qiu Sitong glanced at Xiaoyouzi, feeling extremely upset.

But there was nothing he could do about her.

Xiaoyouzi choked and shook her head: "Grandpa principal, I'm afraid of this teacher, can I get rid of this teacher, woo woo woo."

"Yes, Grandpa Principal, we don't want it either." Mu Siyu pouted, looking unhappy.

The school is naturally based on the feelings of the students.

The principal nodded: "Okay, let's do this first. I'll take a look at Xiaoyouzi's painting to see if it really doesn't look good."

"Impossible, Xiaoyouzi's previous painting won an award, we just haven't announced it yet." The teaching director No. 1 said on the side.

Dean No. 2: "Yes, I heard that the environmentally friendly painting she just painted has been sent to the city for selection. The chance of winning the first prize is very high."

"Let's go and have a look."

Several people walked inside while talking, and the children surrounded them.

Only Qiu Sitong was covered in cold sweat.

He took out his cell phone and sent a message, then followed them fearfully.

After seeing the painting, several teachers couldn't help looking at Qiu Sitong: "You can't encourage Xiaoyuzi's level of painting, but you still say that she doesn't draw well?"

"Yes, yes." Wen Shuqin nodded silently.

Facing so many people's oppressive gazes, Qiu Sitong couldn't help swallowing: "This..."

"Why are you targeting Little Yuzi?" The headmaster gave him a faint look, and the disgust in it was very obvious.

Qiu Sitong continued to swallow in fear: "Principal, actually..."

He hesitated for a long time and couldn't say a word.

"Okay, you'd better suspend your duties first. I think you have a big problem and need to be trained again." The principal said calmly and made a conclusion directly.

Qiu Sitong lowered his head and dared not speak.

Xiaoyouzi glanced at him, but said nothing.

After such a long delay, the get out of class bell rang.

Xiaoyouzi's plan to leave early was ruined.

She glared at Qiu Sitong dissatisfiedly and snorted.

Now that Qiu Sitong has been driven away, they should be a little safer.

But still have to think of a way, the best way is to drive him away.

But it's even more dangerous outside of school.

Xiao Youzi calmed down and planned to find some evidence that this person was a bad guy before taking action.

Just wanting to do something to yourself today is not enough.

Qiu Sitong had nothing to say, and nodded: "Okay, principal."

His voice became very hoarse.

Xiaoyouzi glanced at him warily.

After school, everyone packed their schoolbags and left. Qiu Sitong was taken away by the principal and the dean.

School gate.

Xiaoyouzi took her campus card and went out, and immediately saw a very low-key all-black Mercedes-Benz parked at the door.

Xiao Yuzi was very familiar with this license plate number.

She knocked on the glass window.

The window was lowered, Xiaoyouzi poked her head in, and said with a smile, "Fifth Master."

"Little Youzi, come on up." Huang Wenshan said with a smile, beckoning Little Youzi to get in the car.

After getting into the car, Xiao Youzi said, "Let's go, let's go see Master."

"Fasten your seat belt and show me the painting." Huang Wenshan looked back at Xiaoyouzi.

Xiaoyouzi nodded: "Okay, wait a minute."

After she took out the picture scroll from the side of her schoolbag, she suddenly stopped: "Ah, my brother also prepared a gift for you and the master, I forgot to take it, go back and get it first."

"Wait." Huang Wenshan stopped Xiaoyouzi: "What gift? No need, I don't accept gifts from others."

Xiaoyouzi blinked: "Really? But what my brother gave you is 20-year-old Nurhong ~ Master Wu really doesn't want it?"

"Ahem!" Huang Wenshan coughed twice, "Wait, really?"

His eyes lit up, and he complained in a low voice: "You also know that your wife doesn't drink so much wine for me, if it's true..."

"Really, drink less, I won't tell my wife." Little Youzi looked at Huang Wenshan with a smile.

Huang Wenshan immediately nodded in agreement: "Okay, okay, Master will trust you once!"

"Trust me, I won't lie to you!" Xiaoyouzi patted her chest to reassure, and immediately jumped out of the car and ran to school.

When the guard saw it, he shouted, "Little Yuzi, what are you doing?"

"Ah, uncle, I'm going to get something from the cabinet." Xiao Yuzi said with a smile.

She slipped away after class at three o'clock, which was different from what others wanted to take care of.

Now the people at the door have almost left, and the rest are in the classroom.

The guard called Uncle Security to watch the door, turned to Xiaoyouzi and said, "I'll go get it with you, I saw that the things you brought in this morning are quite heavy."

"You didn't sleep so early?" Xiaoyouzi looked at him suspiciously.

The guard said with a smile: "I just woke up at that time, so I checked the order for him and let's go."

After helping Xiaoyouzi carry things to the door, the guard smiled and said, "Should I lift you to the car?"

"No, thank you uncle~ Goodbye uncle!" Little Yuzi waved her hand and was about to pick up the gift in front of her.

Huang Wenshan got out of the car and walked over quickly: "I'll do it."

"Hee hee hee, thank you master." Xiaoyouzi said with a smile.

After getting in the car, Huang Wenshan immediately gossiped again: "Bring the painting to show the master."

"Okay." Xiaoyuzi opened the painting tube and took out the rolled painting from inside.

After Huang Wenshan unfolded it, he looked carefully.

Just the first glance makes people feel amazing: "This painting is very good, very beautiful!"

As he watched, he muttered: "This skill is almost better than mine. He is worthy of being my apprentice. The master will definitely be envious after seeing it."

Huang Wenshan looked at it, fascinated, and felt like being in the mountains and rivers.

"Master~" Xiaoyuzi yelled softly.

Only then did Huang Wenshan come to his senses, "Put the painting away, alas, I don't want to give it to your master anymore."

"Hahaha, don't mess with me master." Xiaoyouzi shook her head helplessly.

Huang Wenshan warned: "Don't tell your master!"

"Do not worry!"

The car left here quickly.

About an hour later, the car arrived in front of a large house.

After getting out of the car, Huang Wenshan rang the doorbell with two gifts in his hand.

"Who?" A gentle voice came from the intercom at the door.

Huang Wenshan said with a smile: "Master, I brought Xiaoyouzi to see Master and you."

"Wenshan is here." The voice of the person inside was full of joy and smile.

The door opened with a click, and the man said: "It's just in time, your master has been reading about you for several days, and my ears are numb from hearing it."

"Nonsense!" Old Liu's voice came from inside, sounding a little angry.

Huang Wenshan smiled and led Xiaoyouzi in.

This house is in a very good location in the imperial capital and covers a large area.

It is still a Suzhou garden style house.

The houses here are quaint and fragrant, with small bridges and flowing water, full of the simple and elegant meaning of Jiangnan Water Town.

Huang Wenshan said while walking: "The environment here is very good."

"Yeah, but our place is also very beautiful." Xiaoyouzi was talking about Wolong Villa.

Smiling, Huang Wenshan said: "I am not ashamed to say that this place is still not as good as our Wolong Villa."

"Yeah." Xiaoyouzi nodded in agreement without saying anything.

Huang Wenshan continued: "This wine for a while, your master and I will have a few drinks, and I will rest here. You can ask someone to pick you up."

"Master, are you abandoning me now?" Xiaoyouzi looked at him anxiously.

Sighing, Huang Wenshan said: "How can this be called abandoning you? Master has been drinking, so you can't drink and drive!"

"But we can use Didi to drive?" Xiaoyouzi replied with a smile.

Huang Wenshan immediately said: "How can that be done? Your wife can break my legs if she finds out!"

"Master Wife is obviously very gentle." Little Yuzi muttered a few words in a low voice.

Huang Wenshan patted her head, sighed and said, "You are still young, so you don't understand the horror of your teacher's wife."

Xiaoyouzi sneered unceremoniously: "Master is so afraid of Mrs.~"

"What do you know, a little brat?"

Huang Wenshan's reaction was not small, with a little anger on his face: "I respect your wife, not fear her."

He said, gently poking Xiaoyouzi's head: "You are just a child, you know nothing!"

Xiaoyuzi said with a smile: "Oh~ so, then I will call my wife now, I miss my wife so much~ I haven't talked to my wife for a long time~ My wife must miss me~"

Huang Wenshan was furious: "You you you! Little heartless! Where did you learn tea language!"

"Master, do you know what tea language is?" Little Yuzi looked at Huang Wenshan curiously.

With a cold snort, Huang Wenshan said, "Of course, I've been in touch since your live broadcast, and I've learned a lot!"

"Hehehe, what about Master's drinking~" Little Youzi looked at Huang Wenshan happily.

Huang Wenshan cursed: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm warning you!"

"Humph!"

The two bickered and walked to the inner courtyard.

"Stinky boy, come now!" Mr. Liu sat on the rocking chair and shouted angrily. He was quite different from the kind old man he met at the exhibition before.

Hearing Liu Lao's voice, Huang Wenshan immediately changed his attitude: "Master, I brought Xiaoyouzi here."

"Oh, my little Youyou." Mr. Liu's serious expression did not stop.

He immediately looked towards the door, a wrinkled face squeezed out a smile, and met Xiaoyouzi's clear eyes: "Oh, it's Xiaoyouyou."

"Master~" Little Yuzi ran in cheerfully, still holding the painting in his hand.

Mr. Liu hugged Xiaoyouzi directly, his face was full of joy.

His eyes fell on Xiaoyouzi's hand holding the painting tube, and he asked curiously, "Oh, little Youyou, what are you holding in your hand?"

"It's a painting for the master and grandma." Xiaoyuzi said with a smile, and raised the painting in her hand.

At this moment, an elegant lady came out, it was Mr. Liu's wife, Sheng Yunci.

Sheng Yunci wore a dark green gold silk cheongsam with a stand-up collar, and the two buttons were tightly buttoned.

"Come on, just come, and you brought a gift?" Sheng Yunci looked at Xiaoyouzi with a smile on her face.

Mr. Liu also smiled and said, "Did you buy the painting?"

"Of course not! I drew this myself!" Little Youzi looked at Mr. Liu with interest, her eyes sparkling with hope.

She really wanted to hear comments from traditional Chinese painting masters to see where her level was.

"Really, let Master have a look." Liu Lao didn't care about Huang Wenshan who was at the side at all, and was about to dismantle the painting tube that Xiaoyuzi handed over with great interest.

On the contrary, Sheng Yunci looked at Huang Wenshan carrying so many things in his hand, and couldn't help but said: "Xiao Shan, you are tired from carrying so many things, let's put them in."

"Hey, this is the tea from Xiaoyouzi's house, for the master. There is also the wine for me. It is said that it is more than 20 years old, so bring it to taste with the master." Huang Wenshan chuckled and put the things on the table. on the table inside.

Elder Liu looked up at him, and gave him an appreciative look: "Forget that you can handle things."

"Drink less, you two." Sheng Yunci glared at Old Liu: "You too, Old Liu."

Mr. Liu smiled and said: "If we don't talk about this first, Ah Ci will let Xiao Li serve the food. I'll take a look at the painting given by Youbao first."

"Your master is just a painting fanatic, really." Sheng Yunci shook her head and entered the living room.

Seeing this, Huang Wenshan winked at Xiaoyouzi, and followed Sheng Yunci's footsteps: "Master, I'll help you."

"Look at Xiaoyouyou's painting." Liu Lao opened Xiaoyouzi's painting scroll with a smile.

The moment he saw the painting, he was stunned...