Through the array painter

In the early morning, with the breeze blowing, He Ze stood at the door, and the second lady handed the backpack to He Ze.

"Listen to the class carefully and don't cause trouble." The second lady said softly.

He Ze nodded, said goodbye to the second wife and prepared to leave in a carriage.

He Xing learned a lot from the pitfalls, and was waiting for He Ze in the carriage early on.

It's not that he doesn't want to leave alone, but he has always shown himself as a good brother and a good student in the academy, and he can't destroy the image he has always created because of a moment of anger.

He Ze walked up, as if he didn't see He Xing, and sat at the farthest place from He Xing.

Seeing He Ze's attitude, He Xing felt angry and puzzled.

He Ze has always liked him and flattered him, but He Ze is a bit of a dude, and He Xing doesn't want people to confuse him with He Ze, so he doesn't want to have more contact with He Ze.

But no matter what his attitude is, He Ze will always be submissive to him, for fear of getting bored.

Although He Xing disdains it, he also enjoys this feeling.

But now, the person who puts on a superior look is still the useless younger brother he knew before!

He Xing felt that his younger brother still looked down on others as before, treating powerful people submissively, and treating subordinates and ordinary people bullyingly was more beneficial to him.

The current He Ze bored him, and He Xing, who had a high self-esteem, naturally would not admit the little bit of fear in his heart caused by He Ze's change, so he classified this feeling as boredom.

silent all the way

When he arrived at the academy, He Xing originally wanted to act like his elder brother and get out of the car first, but He Ze didn't give him this chance.

Seeing the carriage stopped, He Ze got up and dismounted as if no one else was around.In a daze, he forced He Xing, who had already got up and was about to go down, to sit down again, and waited for He Ze to go down before getting up.

He Xing was in a turbulent mood at this moment, according to the seniority, the one who ranked first was always the elder and respected. Seeing He Ze walking to the class alone, the complicated He Xing naturally conspired He Ze's behavior .

It is believed that He Ze is trying to establish his 'title' as the most honorable child in the He family.

Who said something to He Ze?Or did He Ze discover something?He Xing looked at He Ze's back and frowned.

Although He Xing subconsciously doesn't think about the issue of him being a bastard, this matter is like a thorn that can't be pulled out, no matter how much he ignores it, it still hurts.

He Xing thought to himself, it is better to teach He Ze a lesson and restore him to his original state.

Turning around, he decided to secretly contact a few gangsters in the school...

The original He Ze didn't like to study. Although he had the aptitude to become a formation painter, he was still in the position of a trainee formation painter in his teens.

He Ze had no choice but to continue to return to his original class and continue to study the courses of trainee array painters.

He Ze didn't expect that the trainee array painters would be constantly practicing painting. It is said that when the paintings they make have aura, they can be promoted to junior array painters.

He Ze doesn't understand things like aura. I'm afraid not many people understand it in the class of trainee array painters. After all, everyone has not reached that level.

He Ze picked up the paintbrush, dipped it in black ink, and concentrated on completing the task assigned by his husband.

A simple shield, with He Ze's ability, he took a look at the shield and drew it smoothly with his head down.

The hands that haven't held the paintbrush for a long time are a little rusty, but they can't hide He Ze's smooth movements.

He Ze is very excited when he thinks that he can still pick up the things he liked all his life in his previous life and treat them as his lifelong career.

Unknowingly, the painting deviated from the original appearance of the shield, and He Ze just painted freely in a freehand way. Just as he was about to immerse himself in it, a sharp voice came, "He Ze, you don't practice hard! Look at it! , Look at what you drew."

The owner of the voice walked over quickly. It was the teacher of this class, a beautiful teacher with a hot body and a strict class.

The teacher picked up a corner of He Ze's painting with his hands in disgust.

"Can you explain what this dark thing is?"

"Teacher Min Ling..." He Ze looked at the things he drew, and there was a hint of charm in it, but ordinary people like this teacher seemed unable to appreciate it.

"This is art." He Ze said solemnly.

After hearing this, Teacher Min Ling shook the drawing paper, "This is art? Can cats and dogs be able to hold art exhibitions if they piss?!"

Teacher Min Ling patted the drawing paper on the table, "Draw honestly, you have been a trainee array painter for many years, I feel embarrassed to see you every year, and I don't know how to work hard! Draw that shield for me Ten times, you can't leave if you don't finish the painting, and you can't leave if the painting is not good!"

After finishing speaking, Min Ling went back to the front and yelled at the students: "What are you looking at, you don't draw honestly!"

The students are all young, so they are easily yelled at and lose their temper.

He Ze didn't take it seriously, but just erased the impression of Min Ling's excellence and talent in the memory of the original body, and replaced it with "I don't know how to appreciate it, but I have little knowledge".

In just one cup of tea time, while other students were still perfecting their works, He Ze drew ten identical shields and put them on the corner of the table.

Then you can paint whatever you like.

When He Ze handed over the ten 'shields', Min Ling reluctantly swallowed the education that was on his lips.

He Ze went straight out as if he didn't see Min Ling's troubled expression.

Well... Min Ling was shocked by these ten identical paintings...

The first thing He Ze did when he came to the college was to take every moment to see the scenery around him, take a walk around every moment, and experience the feeling that he had never felt before.

Just as He Ze was strolling on the path full of dead leaves, and the corners of his mouth were raised in a happy mood, a few ignorant people walked towards He Ze.

When the leader passed by He Ze, his shoulder slanted and he bumped into He Ze hard.Fortunately, He Ze felt something was wrong, so he took a step back immediately.

"You little bastard, how dare you bump into the uncle!" The leader stretched out his hand and was about to push He Ze away.

He Ze took a few steps back.Frowning, it's really the first time a big girl gets on the sedan chair, and she actually meets someone who finds fault.

After thinking about it again, I feel that it is not good to compare myself to a big girl.

Seeing that He Ze didn't respond, those people surrounded He Ze, "What's wrong with Young Master He, you still won't admit to bumping into your brother, are you easy to bully when you're your brother?" The leader said viciously.

He Ze sighed secretly, the routine of finding fault was no different from what he saw in the book.

Looking carefully at these people, He Ze found that they looked familiar. He tried hard to recall where he had seen them before, and a scene of several people gathered around the table emerged.

These people seemed to be the ones that Yuan Sheng drank with him before his death.

However, the original body was drunk at the time, and the impression of these people was not clear in his mind, and He Ze needed to confirm it again.

"Hey, what are you thinking." A few disgusted people next to him said, "I bumped into my eldest brother, so I can take some money as compensation, or...you will see me!"

He Ze was called out by him, and he came back to his senses.

He Ze, who has no power to restrain the chicken, is a bit tricky to face this situation at this time. The most important thing is that he has no money at all.

If you get beaten...it would be too embarrassing.

Just as He Ze was quietly looking around to see if there was any place he could escape, he saw An Qijin who was watching the fun beside him...

He Ze's eyes lit up in an instant, Great God, Great God, it's too timely.With this bully here, those who find fault will be trampled to the ground~

The gangsters saw that He Ze had been looking in one direction, and even swept away his plain expression just now, they all looked that way in unison.

The sixth prince and four people looked at them with smiles.

Wo fuck fuck fuck—!

When did the sixth prince arrive, and he was still looking at it with interest.

Maybe the sixth prince just passed by... the leader comforted himself and thought at the same time, take people's money, say a few nice words to coax the sixth prince away or let a few of us take He Ze away, otherwise it would be a waste of effort to go today .

He leaned forward with a smile, "Six..."

"Did you talk?" Yi Fei slapped the man over, directly knocking the man down to the ground.

Taking advantage of the few people around who were at a loss, He Ze ran behind An Qijin in a hurry.

An Qijin smiled, this kid, I'm sure I will stand up for him.

An Qijin's smile made He Ze feel at ease, but in the eyes of a few gangsters, he became evil, especially now that An Qijin was standing on the opposite side of them.

Yi Fei snapped his fingers, "Little bastard, you dare to find fault with anyone~ I'll show you how powerful your Grandpa Yi is."

As he said that, he rushed up and beat up a few people. Regardless of how fierce they were just now, they were like a group of children when they confronted Yi Fei. up.

When they were all lying on the ground begging for mercy, An Qijin pulled He Ze out.

"It's your turn."

"what??"

"Do it, you can hit anywhere you want, and you can do whatever you want, I will take care of it for you."

...How like an evil parent who vents his anger on his children.

He Ze looked at the people on the ground who kept kicking, thought for a while, looked at An Qijin and expressed his thoughts with his eyes: This kind of thing is not something that I need to do by myself, after all, beating people~ also requires strength!

An Qijin understood what He Ze meant, and rubbed his soft hair, it's up to you~

"What are you doing! What! What!" A bald middle-aged man ran over panting, with He Xing at his side.

"There is no law in the eyes! There is no discipline in the eyes!"

An Qijin took a look, hey, acquaintance!Isn't this the running dog in the gang?

The bald man saw that An Qijin was looking at him with a smile, and his expression straightened: "A classmate reported a fight here, Sixth Prince, although you have a high status, you can't trample on the school's rules. Your Majesty is the most It’s taboo to be unruly!”

He saw that An Qijin was standing there without saying anything, and became even more energetic: "This is a mistake at school, so we have to follow the school's rules and regulations."

"How dare you!" Yi Fei's violent temper immediately became angry when he heard someone speak so rudely to his master.

"Ahem..." The bald man probably realized that he didn't have the courage to deal with the sixth prince, so his attitude softened a little. "Of course you will be fine, but the people around you should regulate their behavior."

An Qijin smiled indifferently, and pressed He Ze's shoulder, "Don't you just go to the interrogation room, Xiaohe, we'll send you there."

"What." The bald man didn't expect An Qijin to follow him without making any excuses. Could there be some conspiracy? ?

Before he could think of what to say next, An Qijin had already taken He Ze and a group of subordinates away...

The bald man hurriedly followed, he wanted to see if the sixth prince really wanted to send his people to the training room.

He Xing, who had been standing next to the bald man, didn't follow. He had already seen that the initiative was completely in the hands of the sixth prince, and it was meaningless whether he followed up or not.

Besides, this time he was forced to be brought here by the bald man, so it was determined that he must stand by the prince's side, and he needed to plan his way in the future.

Judging by He Ze's appearance, he is following the sixth prince.Who in Shengjing doesn't know how incompetent the Sixth Prince is? He Ze is really in a hurry to go to the doctor!

No, everyone else is fine, only He Ze was sent to the interrogation room. You know, going to the interrogation room was what He Ze hated the most, and staying there was a torment for him.