The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Zhuo Guang, who was outside the door, did the math. It was only half of the time, and the speed was a bit too fast.

Is this Gu Dajiang a devil? No wonder Master Qin, who made Qi Ting's teeth itch with hatred, would personally introduce someone to Chief Qi Shan so solemnly.

Zhuo Guang shook his head and hurriedly ran to Yuanlu first.

He ran fast, and when he arrived he was panting and sweating.

The students who were waiting for him at the door were a little surprised, "Why did you come back so soon? How's it going? Can Gu Zicheng do it?"

Zhuo Guang gasped for two breaths before swallowing his dry throat and nodded, "He did it, and he's on his way back now."

The man was taken aback and exclaimed, "Did you do it? In such a short period of time?"

Everyone in Yuanlu heard it, and Chief Qi Shan immediately let Zhuo Guang in.

Qi Ting couldn't wait, "How did he do it, tell me."

It was Qi Shanchang who first poured him a glass of water and let him drink it, "Speak slowly."

"After he went to the lecture hall, he took out a painting..." Zhuo Guang recounted everything Gu Dajiang had done along the way.

He speaks vividly, with occasional body language. Probably because he was too shocked by Gu Dajiang's actions, he couldn't help but put a bit of exaggeration in his words.

Therefore, Gu Dajiang, who appeared in front of everyone, was like a genius. With just a few words, he could solve the things that everyone thought was extremely difficult.

Qi Ting and others really didn't expect him to have such an operation. After listening, they couldn't help but fell silent.

They have also thought about what they should do when they encounter such a problem if they change themselves.

The first thought was to ask and persuade one by one, but this method is time-consuming and has little success rate.

Gu Dajiang took a different approach and threw out the bait and waited for someone to bring it to the door without breaking a sweat.

Everyone was amazed. At this moment, they were really impressed by Gu Dajiang.

Only Chief Qi Shan, thoughtful after listening to it, looked at Gu Yundong after a long while and said with a smile, "So, the thing you quietly gave your father before was the picture of the horse?"

"Yes." This retrospective Yun Dong's answer was very succinct.

"Who drew that picture? Qin Wenzheng?"

As soon as Qi Shanchang's words fell, he heard Qi Ting say, "Qin Wenzheng painted it? Hmph, then I want to see how good it is." After that, he looked at Zhuo Guang, "Have you seen it?"

Zhuo Guang grimaced, "I didn't go in."

Gu Yundong actually wanted to proudly say that it was painted by himself, but he couldn't get in.

Now that conditions permit, painting is her hobby, so Gu Yundong is naturally reluctant to leave it like this.

When she has free time, she will pick up a pen and paper, and write and draw as a way to adjust her mood.

She often has the illusion that she is still deep in the apocalypse. It wasn't until I picked up the charcoal that the comfortable feeling felt real.

She painted a lot of things, flowers and trees, houses and stone mills, fruits and vegetables, and everything she could see, she would paint, and now her skills are getting better and better.

The horse drawing was drawn by her not long ago, and she put it directly in the space after drawing it.

Before, her father asked her if she had any paintings in the carriage. It didn't matter what the paintings were, he wanted to borrow them and use them.

Gu Yundong took out the picture of the horse on the spot, saying that it happened to be with him, and gave it to him.

Just as he was thinking, steady footsteps came from outside the door.