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Chapter 238 Pretending to be the Way of Cooking Green Plums and Cooking Bamboo (28)

A painting takes a long, long time.

Fortunately, Nuan Jiu survived, and when Mo Zichen finished the last stroke and turned to look at Nuan Jiu, Nuan Jiu happened to be looking at Mo Zichen.

But Nuan Jiu didn't know what was painted in Mo Zichen's pictorial. Mo Zichen was facing her sideways, so Nuan Jiu could only see the pictorial, but not the pictures on the pictorial. Besides, there was Professor Chen in front of her!
Seeing Nuan Jiu's curious look, Mo Zichen smiled mysteriously, took down the picture from the pictorial and handed it to Nuan Jiu.

Nuan Jiu's eyes widened when she saw the figure in Mo Zichen's painting.

The girl in the painting smiles like a flower.

Is that herself?
"Brother Zichen, you are the best!" Nuan Jiu looked at herself in the painting with a look of joy in her eyes, and said with a smile, "I want to frame it and hang it in the bedroom!!!!"

Listening to the girl's excited words, Mo Zichen couldn't help but smile on the corner of his mouth. When Nuan Jiu was looking at the painting excitedly, Professor Chen came over. She looked at the painting and took another look at Mo Zichen. "May I have a look at this painting, little girl?"

Nuan Jiu heard what Professor Chen said, glanced at Mo Zichen, handed it to Professor Chen and asked "casually", "Grandma, do you know painting? I think you are very interested in brother Zichen's paintings."

"A lot of technical techniques, very beautiful painting." Professor Chen looked at the person in the painting and glanced at Mo Zichen, "I used all my skills just to draw such a painting for my girlfriend."

Nuan Jiu blushed when she heard what Professor Chen said.

Ah!Drama!

Although Jiji was thinking about it, she didn't dare to speak!

If it didn't know what the host was thinking, it might be fooled by the host.

Mo Zichen smiled awkwardly when he heard what Professor Chen said, but he still had to explain, "Grandma, Xiao Jiu and I are not..."

"No need to explain, I don't care about this matter either." Professor Chen said and looked at Mo Zichen with a bright light in his eyes. "I want to accept you as my apprentice, you?"

As Professor Chen spoke, he looked up at Mo Zichen with sharp eyes. She had never heard of such a student from Jing'an University, and she checked the list of Jing'an University just now, and Mo Zichen was indeed here.

As for Mo Zichen's evaluation, he was only quite satisfactory, but now Professor Chen knows that Mo Zichen is not a simple person. The desire to express himself is a human's inferiority. Humans don't want to express themselves all the time. Lucky vision and deep skills to use on assignments.

And now it is to show off in front of my girlfriend that I have used all my skills.

Professor Chen glanced at Nuan Jiu thoughtfully.

And just now, Professor Chen sent a message to the editor-in-chief of an art magazine who was close to her, and she didn't know that this student with a mid-range grade was actually one of the designated contributors for their column.

The art of painting is inseparable from a person's talent and seniority. She has always thought highly of herself, but it was simply impossible for her to reach Mo Zichen's level back then.

After many years of teaching, I have never encountered such a strange but extremely talented student.

Professor Chen also knew that Mo Zichen was a grass, but she didn't teach him, so she didn't have close contact with him.

As a student, I tried my best to hide myself, but as a teacher, I couldn't watch a piece of jade buried.

Hearing what Professor Chen said, Mo Zichen frowned and didn't want to speak, but at this time Nuan Jiu's words rang out, "Grandma, who are you?"

Hearing what Nuan Jiu said, Professor Chen remembered that he forgot to introduce himself.

(End of this chapter)