Goddaughter CEO fishes for Qin Xun and Xia Ning

Zhang Min quickly walked behind Qin Xun, looked down, and was stunned for a moment.

Qin Xun was seen holding a black pen and drawing on the white paper of the last page of the book. What he drew was actually his own portrait.

The portrait was absolutely stunning; the face shape, demeanor, expression, even the hair, eyelashes and wrinkles were all clearly visible, just like a real person.

Zhang Min's heart was shocked.

Everyone says Qin Xun is a genius, and today I see that it is indeed true.

The portrait he casually drew while slacking off in class was as realistic as one taken with a camera, and had a hand-painted artistic feel.

It’s amazing!

Zhang Min leaned over, reached out and knocked on Qin Xun's desk, and coughed lightly.

"Student Qin Xun, you are absent from class. I will confiscate your evidence."

"Bring it to me!"

Qin Xun raised the pen and pressed the book with his elbow, but he felt that Zhang Min was very strong.

"Stab" sound.

There was a tear at the end of the book.

Qin Xun frowned slightly, loosened his hand, and let her snatch the book away.

Zhang Min picked up the book and looked at the portrait above. She found it pleasing to the eye and liked it more and more.

"what a pity!"

"You draw very well, but you can't draw my most beautiful side."

"I am now over 50, which is already old. If we go back another 30 years, when I was in my twenties, that was the most beautiful age for a teacher."

Suddenly, she put the book back on Qin Xun's desk and said with a smile.

"Student Qin Xun, painting is not taking photos. There is no need to be so realistic."

"Or you can do some artistic processing."

"If the painting touches my heart, I can cook for you myself, treat you to a family dinner. The principal even said my braised pork was delicious after eating it."

Qin Xun remained silent.

It is a piece of cake for him to make artistic processing on paintings.

People always say that having many skills is always a blessing, but his skills are so many and diverse that the system piled them all on him at once, and he even forgot that he could draw.

There is no shortage of animated films on the planet with extremely high artistic standards, and he is fully capable of replicating them.

He may not be considered a master of art, but he is definitely a top-notch painter.

However, he didn't like being ordered around to do things.

Processing, what the hell!

You look so old!

Zhang Min and Qin Xun looked at each other for a second, feeling unhappy, and turned to look at Xu Luoluo beside them. Seeing that she was wearing a simple dress, they said.

"Some of the young girls in school today are too conservative compared to when I was young."

"For example, this student's fashion sense has a lot of room for improvement."

As she spoke, her eyes fell on Xu Luoluo's chest.

"You have a nice body proportion, but don't always wear such conservative skirts. You need to show off your body advantages."

Zhang Min tapped the picture on the book with her fingers, with obvious implication, and turned around and walked back to the podium.

Xu Luoluo's face turned red after hearing what Zhang Min said just now. She looked at the podium with a vigilant look, quietly moved to the position next to Qin Xun, and spoke in a low voice.

"Boss Qin, her words are so rude."

"You might as well draw her as a ghost."

Qin Xun looked down at the crack on the last page of the book and said.

"it is good."

Xu Luoluo didn't expect Qin Xun to agree so readily. She quickly covered her mouth with both hands, looked at Zhang Min who was staring at her at the podium, shook her head vigorously, and spoke in a muffled voice.

"I didn't say anything."

The get out of class bell rang.

Qin Xun closed the book and started his life as a tool again, taking photos and signing autographs with his classmates in the classroom one by one.

The break time passed in a flash.

Zhang Min returned to the classroom and started the class.

She glanced at Qin Xun secretly and found that he was supporting his chin with one hand and drawing with a pen in the other. Her mood immediately improved a lot.

She taught with more energy, pacing lightly on the podium from time to time, frequently turning her left side to face Qin Xun, showing her most beautiful side.

But Qin Xun never looked up and just focused on painting.

I don't know to what extent he can achieve artistic processing.

There were only five minutes left before the get out of class ended. Zhang Min saw that Qin Xun had stopped writing long ago and started to quickly flip through the programming books.

She was impatient and hurriedly finished the discussion, letting the students discuss it on their own. She walked behind Qin Xun and looked at the table.

On one side of Qin Xun's desk, a book was open, revealing his finished paintings.

Just one glance and Zhang Min felt like being struck by lightning!

The head of the portrait was still the lifelike head from the last class, but the body below did not match the head at all.

That is the body of a young and hot girl.

A slender and smooth neck and graceful and attractive collarbone.

Her chest was bulging, half of it was exposed, and the remaining half looked like it was going to burst her clothes!

And that waist was extremely slender, exposed naked, with a belly button ring on her belly button.

The short skirt only covered her buttocks, and the hem was slightly raised, as if a spring breeze was blowing and she would be exposed at any time.

The legs were long and slender, covered with a pair of fishnet stockings with particularly large holes.

On one side of the portrait, there was a line of incomprehensible words.

[I, Qin, am not a lazy person! ]

Zhang Min was so angry that her face turned blue. She reached out and slammed the table hard, saying.

"what is this?"

"My head, plus a two-dimensional paper man imagined by an otaku?"

Qin Xun replied with a smile.

"Teacher, weren't you at the forefront of fashion when you were young?"

“This is the most fashionable outfit now!”

Zhang Min was choked and couldn't speak for a while.

This portrait is an excellent work if you only look at the head or the body, but when put together they look a bit out of place.

She was so angry that she almost couldn't breathe.

"You're not... a slacker?"

"You really aren't... You're just a devil!"

As he spoke, Zhang Min tore off the piece of paper, crumpled it into a ball and threw it on the ground.

She hurried back to the podium, put away her lesson plan, and without caring that the bell for the end of get out of class had not yet rung, she picked up the microphone and spoke loudly.

"get out of class is over!"

Zhang Min left in such a hurry that there was no doubt that she was going to file a complaint with the emperor!

There was a commotion in the classroom.

Everyone turned to look at Qin Xun and found that he also stood up, put away his books, and left the classroom with Xu Luoluo.

There was a smile on his face, as if he was a little proud?

After Qin Xun left.

There was a lot of discussion in the classroom.

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

"Qin Xun seems to be drawing?"

"What is that drawing? Look how mad the teacher is."

"Last class, I heard Teacher Zhang say that he really liked Qin Xun's paintings, didn't he?"

"The painting collapsed?"

……

A student who was not far from Qin Xun picked up the crumpled paper on the ground and unfolded it carefully. When he saw it, he was stunned.

"Fuck, I'm cracked!"

He raised his head, stared blankly in the direction Qin Xun left, and muttered.

"Qin Xun, what a talent!"

"You are such a... beast"