Goddaughter CEO fishes for Qin Xun and Xia Ning

Xia Ning looked at Qin Xun quietly, wanting to say something but not knowing where to start.

suddenly.

There was a sound of rapid footsteps.

Qin Xun turned around and saw Huang Huai jogging towards him.

Huang Huai stopped, not bothering to wipe the sweat off his face, staring blankly at Qin Xun, with an expression of admiration that he tried hard to suppress in his eyes.

"Qin Xun, you are such a super genius!"

Qin Xun smiled and said nothing.

When Xia Ning heard the words "super genius", she felt a little nervous. She didn't want Qin Xun to be too eye-catching and attract too much attention.

she asked with a smile.

"Huang Huai, what's so genius about Qin Xun?"

Huang Huai was a little confused.

"Sister Xia Ning, didn't you see the painting Qin Xun drew?"

Xia Ning's smile remained unchanged.

"Oh, is it the painting that looks like neither a human nor a ghost?"

She turned her head to look at Qin Xun and spoke slowly.

"It's just... normal!"

"It's just an ordinary cartoon. I can do it."

Xia Ning felt a little embarrassed when he saw Huang Huai was slightly stunned and obviously didn't believe what he said.

She pretended to be calm, took out her cell phone and found a colorful oil painting of a flower field in her cloud photo album.

This is an oil painting she drew when she was in junior high school.

This is the template painting taught by the teacher.

The so-called template painting is to copy the teacher's wonderful composition and brilliant colors, without any thoughts or ideas of one's own.

But once you are able to copy it skillfully, it can be very useful in fooling some laymen.

Xia Ning held the phone in front of Huang Huai and said.

“I drew this when I was twelve.”

"For this kind of painting, I just studied three hours a week and I learned it in less than nine hours."

"Isn't this better looking than Qin Xun's painting?"

Huang Huai took a closer look at the oil painting. The sky, fields, and wild flowers were painted on the canvas with bright and thick pigments, which really gave people a sense of luxury.

Huang Huai didn't understand painting and was frightened for a moment.

Are both of them super geniuses?

But just because Xia Ning is a genius, we can't slander Qin Xun's paintings as children's paintings, right?

Intellectuals look down on each other, and do artists also look down on each other?

Seeing that Huang Huai was silent, Xia Ning knew that she didn't believe it at all, so she increased her strength, turned to look at Xu Luoluo and asked.

"Lolo, if you learn to draw a picture like Qin Xun for a few days, you can do it, right?"

Xu Luoluo thought of Qin Xun's smooth painting skills and the lifelike portraits. She was about to deny it but saw a warning in Xia Ning's eyes.

She was startled and said with a laugh.

"I can……"

She had just said two words when she saw Huang Huai staring at her in surprise, as if he was surprised by her shamelessness.

Xu Luoluo changed his words again and spoke hesitantly.

"no?"

She was in a dilemma and was about to cry.

"Am I capable of this or not?"

When Xia Ning saw Xu Luoluo's conflicted look, he suddenly felt that he had gone too far.

He actually wanted to "force a good girl into prostitution" and make such a heartless girl tell a lie that no one would believe.

Xia Ning realized that Qin Xun's talent was like the bright moon in the sky, and it could not be concealed by a few words.

She put away her phone, clasped her hands together, bowed gently to Huang Huai, and said.

"sorry!"

"I actually know Qin Xun's talent, but I don't want him to be so high-profile. After all..."

She pointed upwards and continued.

"God is jealous of talents, so be careful."

Qin Xun was shocked.

What the hell!

Curse me?

Huang Huai looked at Xia Ning and smiled.

It is said that wealthy families believe in Feng Shui and metaphysics more than ordinary people. Today I saw that it is indeed true.

Since his girlfriend and future wife doesn't want others to praise Qin Xun as a genius, I can only remain silent.

Huang Huai looked at Qin Xun, preparing to ask him to be more low-key in class in the future, and told him that his mischief in class had alarmed the principal.

However, Qin Xun walked to the seat in the corner, leaned over the book and closed his eyes.

Qin Xun closed his eyes and opened the system panel.

[Fish value: 80802000]

[The next lottery requires 10 billion points of lazy points]

Ouch?

There was no movement online, so how come the slacking value increased by more than 3 million?

At this rate, it will exceed 100 million by evening, right?

Could it be that Teacher Zhang Min is a trumpeter, and made the entire school's top management aware of my slacking off in artistic creation during class?

He even cried and wiped tears in front of the principal?

Alarmed the real big boss!

Make the boss angry?

This can really be described as "God's jealousy of talented people"!

God is jealous of talented people!

However, I still have to find a way to get the general public to criticize me.

It would be great if some extremists could come online and kill me!

Xia Jing stood aside, looking at Qin Xun quietly.

Suddenly I hope he can become more ordinary, more normal, and live an ordinary life.

After a while.

Qin Xun opened his eyes, picked up the top four books on the table, put them aside, then turned and said to Huang Huai.

"Huang Huai, please give me the remaining one hundred books later!"

"Please return these four books that I have finished reading."

"The one with the torn page was torn by Teacher Zhang Min. Ask her to pay for it."

The voice just fell.

He saw Huang Huai stunned for a long while, then slowly opened his mouth and uttered a sentence slowly.

"what???"

"Have you finished reading?"

Xu Luoluo, however, looked calm.

After all, she saw Qin Xun read the four books page by page with her own eyes.

No matter whether I read it completely or understood it or not, I turned every page.

When Xia Ning heard Qin Xun pretending to be cool again, she felt like she was about to have irregular menstruation.

She walked over quickly, picked up a book, flipped through it casually, and asked.

"Have you finished reading it all?"

Qin Xun: "Yeah!"

Xia Ning: "Do you understand?"

Qin Xun: "I understand a little bit."

Xia Ning laughed angrily, turned to page 3 and asked.

"What does the third word on the third line on the third page say?"

The voice just fell.

Xu Luoluo pursed her lips.

It's over, it's over!

Sister Xia Ning is angry!

There are four books in total with several thousand pages. Who would remember what the third word is on the third line on the third page of this book?

Isn't this deliberately making things difficult for President Qin?

If they start to quarrel later, who should I help?

Huang Huai smiled.

Is this the little romance between lovers?

Playing to such an extreme?

What a pair of happy enemies.

Qin Xun sat on the stool, supporting his chin with his left hand, looking up at Xia Ning with a cold face, and said lazily.

"It's the word 'love'."

"I love your word love."

Xia Ning was stunned, feeling a little embarrassed, a little speechless, and a little happy, and said in a cold voice.

"Are you playing awkwardly?"

"Say such cheesy love words?"

The voice just fell.

Then I saw Qin Xun saying with a smile.

"I'm just kidding. The third word on the third line of the third page of this C/C++ programming book is '生'."

"Life is life."

Xia Ning's whole body trembled, and in less than a second, goose bumps appeared on both arms and his pupils suddenly dilated.

Her voice trembled.

"The word 'life', are you... sure?"

Qin Xun smiled without saying anything, everything was implied.

Xu Luoluo displayed his flattery skills at the right time and said happily.

"Sister Xia Ning, it's the word 'life'."

"Your life is in my life."

"The word 'life' means life after life."

"The word 'sheng' means a house full of children and grandchildren."

Xia Ning waved at Huang Huai, stared at Qin Xun without blinking, and said in a deep voice.

"Lolo, be quiet."

"I want to listen to him."