They say I have a husband

"Zhao Yu, our studio treats you well, what are you doing?" Teacher Zhao's voice came directly from outside the door.

"Ms. Zhao, we just feel that the studio is not suitable for us. We just want to change to another studio. Our grade is not too young and we just want to take an exam." Zhao Yu analyzed clearly, "Mr. Zhao, you are considerate and considerate of us. It's not easy for everyone."

"That's not what you said when you came to the studio. You knelt and begged us to take you in. Now you can't do it? Forgiving you? Didn't you understand you enough back then?" Teacher Zhao almost fell down angrily. They failed the exam several times, and they also reduced Zhao Yu's fee and let Zhao Yu be a teaching assistant. As a result, almost all the repeat students in their studio are now forced to change studios.

You must know that the Academy of Fine Arts relies on repeat students every year, except for those from primary school, these people are the pillars, and they are not treated as well as they are, and they do such things at the end.

"Is there any way to do this? What if it doesn't suit us?" Zhao Yu said rascally. Xing, let's go." Zhao Yu looked like a rascal, and Teacher Zhao clenched his fists.

"You think so too?" Mr. Zhao looked at the group of people behind Zhao Yu. They were all from ordinary or bad family situations. It should be that some studio paid a lot of money to poach them.

"Yes." Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at Mr. Zhao. Mr. Zhao was very kind to them. Occasionally, when they bought painting materials to save money, they would treat them to supper and snacks, but now they...

But when I think about the money Zhao Yu mentioned from the studio, including food, lodging and painting materials, those small favors are not worth anything.

"Okay, then you can get out with your things now, immediately!" Teacher Zhao walked back to the studio angrily after finishing speaking.

"No wonder they whispered together last night. They wanted to leave the studio together."

"That Zhao Yu is not a good person. He looks at paintings for others and even asks them to buy food, even cheap ones. Otherwise, he won't tell you, just talk nonsense."

"It's good to go."

"But the studio has lost so many students from the Academy of Fine Arts, so there will definitely not be many students next year." The results of each year are closely related to the students of the second year. If there are not many students admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts this year, many people will not believe this studio. up.

"Hey... Mr. Zhao is very kind to them, a bunch of white-eyed wolves."

"No."

The discussions in the studio kept going, and Teacher Zhao didn't stop them. Those who packed up their things were blushed, and they lowered their heads and dared not look at the people around them. They were only doing it for themselves. Why, it was just jealousy.

"Is Ou Heng there? Ou Heng, where are you, Ou Heng?"

Originally, Ou Heng was painting, and he didn't pay attention to Zhao Yu and the others. A harsh and rough voice dominated, coquettish, and suppressed everyone's discussion.

"Who are you?" Ou Heng put down his pen and looked at a couple walking in front of him. Just as Ou Heng turned around, the woman knelt down.

"Ou Heng, please spare our family Shanshan, he is still young, please let him live, I kowtow to you, you are a good person, please, please..." The woman directly bang bang bang He kowtowed to Ou Heng and cried miserably.

Ou Heng didn't answer, and looked at the couple without any fluctuations in his heart.

Liang Shan's father also kowtowed along with Liang Shan's mother. Seeing a pair of sad parents, many girls' hearts softened.

"Ou Heng, how about you..."

"Who told you that I am a good person?" Ou Heng looked at Liang Shan's parents with a sneer. Liang Shan's parents had been paying attention to Ou Heng's voice. It stopped, and there was silence in the air.

"Your lord has a lot, and all the things have been found. My son didn't steal it. If you let him go, the two of us are willing to take the blame and work for you. You..."

"Isn't it considered stealing if you get it back? I gave him a chance, but he didn't return it himself." Ou Heng was almost laughed at by the couple, what logic.

"You are so rich, why do you care about us poor people? So what if you spare my son, such a small amount of money is just a drop in the bucket for your family, why do you make things difficult for my son? Are you jealous of my son? If he Let us get out of your way, please let him go..." He said in tears, as if we were small citizens and were willing to give in.

"Heh, if I have money, I should let you steal it? Then why doesn't your wife and husband let people sleep casually? Anyway, don't you have one? Why care about what others don't have?"

"He is 20 years old, what can stop me? Do you really think your son is a genius?"

"This, why is this a truth, you, you..." Liang Shan's face flushed with parental anger, and he didn't know what to say.

"Isn't that the same reason?" Ou Heng looked at Liang Shan's parents with a sarcastic smile, with tears and snot all over his face, which made people sick.

This is moral kidnapping, the theory that the weak are justified, if he is weak, you should let him go, he is right, the rich and the strong are all wrong.

"Don't you have any sympathy? We are all so pitiful, kneeling on the ground begging you, how will our old couple live if our son is in prison? No one knows when we are old and hungry, no one cares, you... "

"Did I make you kneel? Did I let your son steal my things? Did I make you feel sorry for me? Did I make you pitiful? You are crying so angry, where is the pity?" Ou Heng didn't any sympathy.

"Wouldn't it be nice if you had time to do something serious? Your son will steal if the upper beam is not upright and the lower beam is crooked." Zhou Qi was also annoyed.

He came here for moral kidnapping, if he really pleaded for mercy at such a long time, in public, wouldn't he just want to use his identity as a weak person to win sympathy and create public opinion to make Ou Heng compromise.

"Please call the security guard to invite the irrelevant people out." Ou Heng didn't want to say anything, and started to draw directly.

Teacher Zhao immediately called the security guard, and the security guard dragged them out. Liang Shan's mother scratched and scratched, but the security guard didn't dare to take any action. Strong is wrong.

"I thought you would be stupid?" Zhou Qi looked at Ou Heng's side face. After getting along for so long, Zhou Qi felt that Ou Heng was a soft and cute bun, the kind who had to puff up himself after poking a hole. This look makes people feel soft-hearted.

"Am I stupid?" Ou Heng gave Zhou Qi a sideways look, as if you dare to call me stupid, I'll throw you out of the window.

"No, no, Er Er is very smart."

"You're sensible." Ou Heng shook his head arrogantly, a little - silly -

"What should I do? What should I do? He is completely different from those people before, and no one talks about him, so what should I do?" After being dragged out by the security guards, Liang Shan's mother slapped Liang Shan's father. She was just such a son. After being in prison, what will happen to the future?

"What can we do? Let's try again tomorrow." Liang Shan's father pushed away Liang's mother and took a puff of cigarette.

"Can it work?" Liang's mother still had tears on her face.

"Rich people always want face, and they can always get some money." They came to ask for money at the beginning, but if their son never came back, they would find some money from other places.

"Okay, let's go home." Liang's mother wiped away the tears on her face, the tears came as soon as they said, they were in this business, and sometimes they cried countless times a day, as long as they had money.