Picking up rubbish from the ex-marriage to help the brother-in-law

Chapter 179 Fatty, I Can Draw Well
Bai Qiong looked puzzled, his gaze stayed on the drawing board in Ming Xinyue's hand for a while, and finally he took it out.

Hong Zhen looked at it carefully, nodded and said, "Yes, the painting is very good, Bai Qiong, you are indeed a genius in our school, I am optimistic about you."

In the past, the principal's praise of Bai Qiong might have been very useful, but now the more he listens to it, the more unpleasant it becomes.

"By the way, what about the other person's, was it Zhang He's painting?"

Hong Zhen took it for granted, looked around in the studio, and saw Zhang He standing beside a man, but Hong Zhen couldn't see his face clearly because the easel blocked it.

"Zhang He, why are you standing there in a daze? What about the paintings you drew? You usually work hard, and I can see it, but this time I am impressed. You dare to take the initiative to compete with your classmates. It's not bad. When there is pressure, there is motivation. .”

Hong Zhen said with a smile.

Zhang He's family is very difficult, Hong Zhen took the initiative to waive part of the tuition fees for his hard work, so he was very impressed with Zhang He.

Zhang He felt warm in his heart when he heard that, although the principal Hong Zhen looks fierce, he can't be picky about his kindness to the students.

"Principal, it's not me, it's..."

Zhang He wanted to explain, but Hong Zhen saw the drawing board in Ming Xinyue's hand, and interrupted Zhang He directly and said, "Is it this one? Ms. Ming, come, let me have a look."

Although he is the principal, he feels that he doesn't care enough about the students, so he managed to catch up. Naturally, he wants to make more comments, so as to convey a little learning spirit to the students.

Ming Xinyue glanced at the silent Liu Fan with a strange expression, wondering what was going on with this guy?

Although puzzled, he still handed over the drawing board.

"Painting has a lot of skills that need to be paid attention to. Zhang He, you have a good foundation. Work harder... Sigh!"

Hong Zhen said seriously, and was about to give Zhang He some encouragement, but the next second, he suddenly took a breath!
The painting in front of you is amazing!
The visual impact of the girl in this painting is too strong, this is simply a masterpiece!

He asked himself that he couldn't draw such a picture, and no one in the circle he knew could reach this level!
He raised his head with difficulty, and looked at Zhang He with a dazzling look in his eyes.

"headmaster……"

Zhang He was a little scared by this look.

He suspected that the principal wanted to eat people.

"Tell me, how did you draw such a picture!"

Hong Zhen held Zhang He's shoulder tightly, took a deep breath and asked.

"No, I didn't draw it, Headmaster."

Zhang He quickly waved his hand in denial.

Hong Zhen stared at the eyes that seemed to have a gap, and said seriously: "Why didn't you draw it, could it be him who did it?"

He pointed to the man behind the easel and said.

Zhang He nodded repeatedly.

But heard a voice.

"Fatty, am I good at drawing?"

A fat man sounded in the studio, Zhang He and Bai Qiong broke out in cold sweat when they heard the words.

The students outside the door all shrank their necks.

Everyone thought to themselves, who is this master, who dare to mention this word, it is simply desperate.

Sure enough, Principal Hong Zhen's expression turned cold, and his brows were tightly frowned.

In the next second, he strode forward aggressively.

Snapped!
The easel was pushed away by him, and Hong Zhen was about to give this guy a reprimand, but he froze for a moment.

A rather beating face came into view, and the eyes were full of jokes.

"Fatty, long time no see."

Liu Fan said with a smile.

Hong Zhen's eye circles suddenly turned red!

(End of this chapter)