Through the array painter

After the whole banquet, He Ze couldn't cheer up.It was because An Qijin suddenly became very active, and dragged He Ze over here to talk, and over there to talk.

Seeing An Qijin's appearance, He Ze thought sullenly: Look, it's a shame to be so excited whenever there is a beauty appointment.

God knows, An Qijin just felt that what he had done was a little too much, and that He Ze, who couldn't be provoked, was too unhappy, so he actively distracted He Ze to make him happy.

He Zeqiang cheered up and accompanied An Qijin through the entire banquet. Anyway, he didn't have any special impression of others, but everyone at the banquet knew He Ze and was deeply impressed by him.

At the door, He Ze waved lightly to An Qijin, turned around, got in the car and left.

An Qijin felt distressed looking at it, and also felt a little regretful.

But since he wanted to force He Ze, he had to do it all at once, and Xiao He, who wronged him, would definitely make up for it in the future.

After the banquet, people felt as if ten thousand muddy horses ran past in their hearts.

The two most dandy and most annoying people in Shengjing turned around and counterattacked one after another.

One has become a gifted fighter.

A painter who has become a sought-after painting.

Not to mention that He Ze has been unable to get promoted in the class of trainee array painters.Take a look at the aura-filled lanterns brought by Heze today. If you don't have a strong foundation and talent, you can't make it.

And the two of them teamed up.

No one thought that a new force would be brought up by them.

Could it be that the world has changed now, and if you want to be successful, you must start from a dandy?

Some parents really want to try this method, but they have no courage. If the child grows crooked and cannot be raised, it will be a big loss.

The banquet at the Millennium Lantern Festival was very late, and He Ze felt tired and sleepy, so he went home, washed up, fell asleep on the bed and fell asleep.

I thought that I would be able to let myself go when I fell asleep, but I didn't expect to have a dream of practicing with An Qijin all night. At the end of the dream, he was excluded, and the one who matched with An Qijin became a saint.

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He Ze, who opened his eyes in a daze, rubbed his head and sorted out his chaotic thoughts.

There's nothing wrong... He Ze lay down and looked at the ceiling. He would not let An Zhijin and others become partners. In his dream, when he saw the two pairing up, he was in an extremely bad mood. own!

As long as An Qijin's tacit understanding with him is higher than that of An Qijin and the saint!

After figuring out what to do, He Ze somehow regained his relaxation.

After tidying up, I went to have breakfast.

As usual, everyone gathered at the same table for breakfast. Although He Xing's father didn't like He Ze having too many entertainments, he also wanted to gain some contacts from He Ze, so he asked hypocritically: "He Ze, Did you go to the Millennium Lantern Festival yesterday?"

He Ze nodded: "Yes."

"Have you made any friends? Waiting to be called to let your elder brother take you to a meal is also to draw in the relationship." The elder said as if ordering.

This person clearly wanted to get in touch with He Ze's connections, but he couldn't bear to lose face. He said "this is what you should do" and "I think you are worthy of you if you do these things." Roll your eyes.

"I went to the Lantern Festival to admire the majesty's demeanor, and I didn't have time to make any friends." He Ze also imitated the Elder, and said solemnly.

How can it be!Not only the old man, but also the eldest lady, He Xing, grandfather He and his little concubine showed obvious expressions of disbelief.

Grandfather He said slowly: "You and Xing'er are born from the same root, and you are brothers. They help each other on weekdays. You must not be that white-eyed wolf."

"That's right," the lady also interjected, "I see that before dinner was served this morning, someone was carrying a few big boxes to your yard. What kind of precious treasures are they? It must be your Millennium Lantern Festival." We got it, we don’t have a chance to go there to join in the fun, let’s take a look at the things that came out of the banquet, and it’s also an eye-opener.”

"It's not particularly expensive, it's just the silver taels I got from auctioning off the lanterns." He Ze said indifferently.

"Many boxes of silver taels were auctioned off!???" The eldest lady raised her voice uncontrollably.

The elder coughed a few times, signaling the elder lady to restrain herself.

The eldest lady rolled her eyes round and round, as if she was thinking of something.

In fact, except for his own parents, everyone else was playing small things. Seeing these, He Ze continued: "I didn't want to accept this money because it was the lantern auctioned by the sixth prince, but he must give it to me, saying that one yard is one yard." I just thought, this money must be spent on meaningful things, and then the expenditures will be recorded in a book for the sixth prince. The limelight is in full swing, there is nothing wrong with doing it carefully." He Ze said cautiously.

After hearing this, everyone's thoughts stopped. Who is the sixth prince?When his cultivation base was low, people could fear him three points. Now that he is favored by the dragon and his skill is growing rapidly, who would dare to provoke him?If you mess with it, just wait to be skinned.

Moreover, they have never heard that the money from the auction has to be reported to the buyer in a lump sum. This is obviously an excuse to prevaricate them, but they know it is an excuse, and they have nothing to do.

How could He Ze be so lucky to take refuge in such a potential person.Thinking back when he formed a team with the Sixth Prince, the Elder Master was a hindrance. If he had known this, he should have let his son form a team with him.

A sour taste welled up in the hearts of several people, but the three members of He Ze's family had a good appetite and ate a lot.

The eldest lady saw the three people eating leisurely, and felt extremely disgusted in her heart. Besides, the several boxes of money couldn't all be put in the second child's house. The eldest lady rolled her eyes, and she didn't know what bad idea came up. .

What ideas she thinks has nothing to do with He Ze, she sees the tricks, and her IQ can't come up with any good ideas...

Back in the study, He Ze practiced painting as usual.

But as he was painting, An Zhijin's figure often appeared in his mind.

The skills developed by the painter, the general appearance of the people and objects he met are clearer than ordinary people.However, He Ze was very clear about An Qijin's appearance.

A doting smile, a strong raised eyebrow, and squinting eyes that don't look down on others.

He Ze picked up the brush and slowly outlined An Qijin's appearance with a thin brush.His dark hair is a bit hard, and a few strands fall randomly on his forehead; his slanted eyes are firm and calm when he is serious; his thin lips have always been pale due to his previous illness; his body is elegant in every move and style when practicing martial arts, as if there is no one there. able to bind.

The shape of the topknot on the head, the pattern of the clothes he often wears, the jade pendant worn around the waist, and even the texture of the soles of the shoes, He Ze drew them one by one.

In He Ze's eyes, it was just the moment An Zhijin came to his mind, and he drew that image on paper.

After regaining consciousness, look at the person on the paper.He Ze suddenly didn't know whether his painting skills were too high, or An Qijin left a deep impression on him.

It was as if the real An Qijin had been engraved on it.

He Ze picked up the pen again and paused. He wanted to add some background to the painting, but he couldn't think of anything suitable. After thinking for a while, he shook his head and put down the pen.An Qijin was so radiant that any background would compromise this painting, because this painting no longer needed other things to render it.

After painting this one, He Ze no longer has the desire to continue painting.The painting seemed to have exhausted all his heart and brain.

Since he couldn't paint it, He Ze didn't force himself, picked up the painting and shook it, wanting to hang it on the wall.

Just as he was gesturing where to stick it with his hands, He Ze knocked himself on the head.fool!Hanging it brightly on the wall, if An Qijin comes one day and sees this portrait, he must think he is a pervert.

After thinking about it, He Ze quickly stopped, rolled up the scroll and put it in the porcelain vase.

After doing this, He Ze's face turned red instantly, what was he doing~ Why did he remember him so clearly in his mind!

Hu~hu~

He Ze took a few deep breaths, fanned his face with his hands, but felt that it had no effect, and hurriedly opened the door to wake up outside.

The man in black hanging silently on the roof saw all that happened and was speechless.

Mr. Xiaohe is so innocent...

And what he was thinking deeply now was whether he should take the painting back to show An Qijin right now.

After thinking about it, I still don't think so. When An Qijin gets angry someday, he can use this painting to relieve it.

After thinking about it, the man in black followed He Ze quietly.

Walking around in the yard, He Ze decided to stay with his parents for a while.

As soon as he got there and sat down, a servant came running and said, "Master, madam, this is the report card sent by the academy to Master He Ze."

Hemu asked Xiaoling to take it, and rewarded the boy with some money by the way.

At this moment, Father He and Mother He, who received the report card, looked at each other and at He Ze at the same time.

He Ze blinked and shrugged, "Open it, I can bear it."

Seeing the two of them like this, He Ze deliberately teased them.

Hearing this, both of them sighed in their hearts. Hemu already thought that if He Ze was really expelled, she would beg others to let He Ze enter another college.She remembered a best friend whose husband happened to be teaching at a certain college.

Father He thought a little deeper, seeing that He Ze has been getting better and better recently, if he is hit this time, don't be depressed, and go back to the way he was before.

Forget it, the report card is in Hemu's hand, so he can just open it and see everything.

Just as it was about to be torn apart, Da Furen's strong and penetrating voice came from outside.

"Sisters and sisters! I just received Xing'er's report card. I thought that He Ze's should be in your hands, so I came here to see how it is~! I heard that if He Ze fails to pass the exam this time, he can only Expelled from school, alas, the school is really unreasonable!" The eldest lady said regretfully as she walked in.

Looking at the family who obviously did not welcome her, the eldest lady completely ignored her and sat on the chair next to her without being greeted by others.

At this moment, she had gotten into the habit of sitting in the chief seat to show her identity no matter what, and couldn't wait to watch the good show.

I heard from their family, He Xing, that He Ze's grades were very poor, and he had never passed before. This time... it's strange to pass even one subject, let alone pass all of them.

"Hey? Is the report card you just received in your brother's and sister's hand? Take it out and have a look, no matter what, just have a good time!" The eldest lady said that she was optimistic about the show, and Jia Heze would definitely be expelled from school. Meaning, looking at the wee mother's teeth itching.

But the report card has to be read, what kind of result will be known to everyone sooner or later, so just open it generously.

stab...

The sound of tearing paper was heard, and the eldest lady felt a burst of joy, as if she saw the scene of the crying family in front of her.

"Huh?" Hemu closed her eyes and opened them again.

No way!Ranked seventh, all high scores passed! ! !

In addition to being pleasantly surprised, Hemu was afraid that her eyes would be blurred, so she quickly asked Hefu next to her to take another look.

"Okay, good, good!" Seeing such a result, He's father repeated the word 'good' several times.

"Ze'er!" He's father and mother looked at He Ze at the same time, and they often exhaled when they saw the appearance he had expected.

what happened? ?

The eldest lady couldn't sit still below, no matter how she looked at Xu Zijun (Hemu) with tears in her eyes, the second child opened his mouth to laugh, and He Ze looked calm.

He went up and pulled out the report card in Father He's hand, glanced at it, number seven? ? ? 96, 96, 97... a series of high scores.

The eldest lady looked pale, and suddenly felt like a clown, for people to watch a play for a long time.

Thinking of this, the eldest lady threw the report card on the table and said, "I don't know what kind of luck I have had." She left without looking back.