I Don’t Want To Be Popular

　　 I don’t want to be popular. Volume 573, Chapter 573, look at each other. Only Jingtingshan "The skirt goes up."

"it is good."

　　 "How about taking it off?"

　　 "No way."

　　 "Huh?" Chen Chuan looked up at her.

　　 I have to say that this pose she poses is full of femininity.

　　 "Well, why should I take it off? You have to come first to take it off, and I can also paint." Jin Yunxiu said.

　　 "Okay, I'll give you the pen, you can paint." Chen Chuan said.

Jin Yunxiu got up from the bay window, walked over, took another drawing board and placed it here, and said, "Senior, can I really paint you? You model me? Then you go to the bay window and stand facing me. "

　　 Chen Chuan finds it interesting, he hasn't been painted by others yet.

　　 Moreover, the system prompts that the +200,000 won per second has not been interrupted, indicating that the mood is still quite happy.

　　Chen Chuan stopped and said, "Draw it, is it this way?"

　　 "Well, wait, I put on my glasses, I have a little nearsightedness." Jin Yunxiu took her bag, took out the glasses case and opened it, put on a pair of thin rimless glasses, and instantly turned into a spectacle lady.

　　 Her eyes were filled with conscientiousness, while looking at Chen Chuan, she raised a pen to paint.

　　 drew for a while, and she said, "Ah, can seniors pose like a tree?"

　　 "What tree, old tree?"

　　 "Any tree will do...think of yourself as a tree." Jin Yunxiu said.

　　 "Okay, let me try." Chen Chuan placed one.

　　 "Senior, can I take off my shirt." Kim Yunsu said again.

　　 "Yes."

　　 Jin Yunxiu lowered his head and drew a few strokes, looked up, and saw the last touch of chocolate abdominal muscles in the sunset, and a peerless body with wide shoulders and narrow waist.

This body is not like a fitness trainer, with bulging muscles, but the well-proportioned muscle lines show the beauty of an artistic statue, and you can feel the ocean-like wanton contained in this calm body. Surging power.

　　 Kim Yun-soo is even more curious, how did you get this figure?

　　 If you go to the gym every day to lift the iron, it is definitely not such a seductive visual effect.

　　 "Maybe the most perfect beautiful male body in the world is the one in front of you, right." Jin Yunxiu thought silently.

　　 can't help but have a bolder idea.

　　 Her heart was surging. The more she looked at it, the more she felt the trembling of her fingertips, but she still said in a calm tone: "Can you take off the clothes on your lower body?"

　　 "Do you have to?"

　　 "I want..." Kim Yun-su secretly looked from behind his eyes, his mouth gradually widening, as if he could fit an egg.

　　 She only glanced at it, and then hurriedly buried her head behind the drawing board, and the hand that held the pen shook because of the trembling of the drawing paper.

　　 But she, who is so experienced, used these dots to pave the way into the distant buildings in the background.

　　 sunset, boy, city, towering spires in the distance, white clouds, jungle...

　　 Various elements and pictures flashed through Jin Yunxiu's heart.

　　 She plucked up the courage to look up again. Wherever her eyes focused, she thought of a poem by Xin Qiji. I saw how charming the green hills are, and what should be the way I see Qingshan. I think of Li Bai's sentence in the Tang Dynasty.

　　 She was so nervous that she was a little thirsty. She picked up the mineral water bottle and unscrewed it, but when she was drinking because of her shaking hands, the water spilled out and spilled on her short skirt, making it soaked.

　　 Indeed, I never get tired of looking at it, I even want to see it and touch it.

　　 buzzing.

　　 The phone in her bag vibrated, she thought about it, and went to hang up.

　　 "Can you continue?" Jin Yunxiu asked Chen Chuan.

　　 "It's up to you, the initiative is yours, I am more passive."

　　 "Okay, then I will continue to paint." Kim Yun-soo continued to paint, but the skirt was wet with water and felt a little uncomfortable.

　　Sunset and moonrise.

　　 It was eight o'clock in the evening, and a warm yellow wall lamp was lit in the room.

　　 There is no one in front of the bay window, nor in front of the skateboard.

　　……

　　 The next day.

nine in the morning.

　　 Chen Chuan wakes up, sees the **** the side, gets out of bed and sees clothes all over the floor. When prompted by the system, 5.6 billion won was credited into the card.

　　 This was obtained from the [Joy·Consumption Money] item yesterday. Yesterday from 6 o'clock in the evening to 2 o'clock in the night, it was indeed a "actual" pleasure in various positions for eight hours, almost making full money.

　　 The 5.6 billion consumption gold needs to be consumed within 3 days. You can think about it and buy something.

　　 At the same time, at the invitation of Dean Chen Chuan Li Wenzhou, he went to the ring classroom of the Academy of Fine Arts to give the students a lesson. In this lesson, Li Wenzhou wanted Chen Chuan to explain [Skinny Gold Calligraphy].

　　 9:30 in the morning. The ring classroom of the Academy of Fine Arts.

　　 "Huh? Where's Assistant Professor Jin Yunxiu? This time, she hasn't come yet? This is a misconduct of work! Do you want to get a regular job?" Li Wenzhou muttered, took out the phone and dialed, and heard "The other party's phone is turned off."

　　 "Don't answer the phone?" Li Wenzhou's face was full of color.

　　 Chen Chuan naturally knew what was going on, so he said, "Dean Li don’t hold her accountable. Assistant Kim Yun-soo teaches her. She feels sick in her stomach and stomach."

　　 "I feel sick in my stomach? What's the matter?" Dean Li frowned.

　　 "She was accidentally hit by an electric car last night, and she was hit very badly."

　　 "I was hit by a car? Is it serious?" Dean Li asked.

　　 "It's a little bit internally injured, but it doesn't matter, mainly because the stomach and stomach are uncomfortable. She asked me for leave, please don't hold her accountable." Chen Chuan said.

　　 "I was hit by a car in my stomach? How could this happen... Then for today's lecture, I will re-arrange a teaching assistant for you. Park Mi Sun!" Dean Li shouted.

　　 A girl with shoulder-length hair in a short skirt came up and bowed: "Dean Li, Teacher Chen."

　　 "Today you will be Teacher Chen's teaching assistant and assist him with some teaching affairs." Dean Li said.

　　 "Understood, Dean." The girl named Park Mi-sun promised, "Teacher Chen, please advise."

　　 "Please advise." Chen Chuan replied.

　　 Li Wenzhou went to the side to listen and handed the main stage to Chen Chuan.

　　 Among the girls sitting in the front row, a girl stared at Chen Chuan, which was different from the others. This is Lu Qimeng.

　　 class has not officially opened yet.

　　 Lu Qimeng asked with a meaningful smile: "Mr. Chen, Assistant Professor Jin Yunxiu...was the car hit seriously?"

　　 "Somewhat serious." Chen Chuan said.

　　 "What kind of car, is it a big car?"

　　 "Electric car."

　　 "Oh, did you bump into it from the front or from behind?" Lu Qimeng bit the ballpoint pen with a smile in her eyes, and asked, "Isn't it bumped in front and back?"

　　 Chen Chuan gave her a glance.

　　 Seeing that Chen Chuan did not answer, she smiled and asked, "Is it so bad? How bloody?"

　　 Chen Chuan turned around to leave.

　　 Lu Qimeng asked in a low voice, "Can it really hit the stomach?"

　　 "Lu Qimeng!" Chen Chuan shouted loudly.

　　 The classroom was quiet for an instant, and everyone looked at the girl in the front row.

　　 Lu Qimeng was taken aback, but she didn't expect that the teacher would suddenly become severe, and she called her name loudly, and she had to stand up: "Here!"

　　 In Korea, this is a necessary etiquette.

　　 Chen Chuan said: "Since your homework failed yesterday, you will be punished to stand for a class."

　　 Generally speaking, corporal punishment of this kind is rarely used in universities. This is true in China and in South Korea.

　　 Lu Qimeng's eyes widened, her face flushed instantly, she felt the burning eyes of hundreds of students, and she was ashamed and angry, and whispered to Chen Chuan, "You, are you punishing me?"

　　 "Yes. Go to the back and stand." Chen Chuan said.

　　 "You...Axi!" Seeing Dean Li Wenzhou was there, and staring at her, Lu Qimeng had no choice but to lower her head and walk behind.

　　 Chen Chuan has the pleasure of revenge for success. Who made this Lu Qimeng hurt Shen Sandao, and when he went to hand in homework yesterday evening, he attacked himself? Moreover, I asked all kinds of strange questions just now.

　　 Buzzing!

　　 Chen Chuan's cell phone rang, it was Shen Sandao.

　　 Chen Chuan picked it up and walked to the classroom to connect.

　　 "Brother, where are you? Would you like to have dinner at noon today?" Shen Sandao asked.

　　 "Okay, I am in Seoul. You can wait for me at the east gate of the Academy of Fine Arts." Chen Chuan said.

　　 "Seoul University? Where are you going? Wouldn't you still trouble Liu Yongjun there? I dare not go there for fear of encountering Lu Qimeng." Shen Sandao said.

　　 "You have nothing to do with her, why are you afraid of meeting her?"

　　 "Also, well, I will wait for you there!"

　　 hung up, and Chen Chuan went back to class.

　　 Actually, he can't go to class, but if he asks him to paint Xi Shijin, Shi Tao, and skinny gold, he has dry goods.

　　 Telling these dry goods is enough for the students to learn.

　　 About the thin gold calligraphy, Dean Li Wenzhou is very interested.

　　 talked until ten o'clock. During the break, the new teaching assistant Park Mi-sun came to deliver water.

Park Mi-sun asked with concern: "Did Yun-Su got hit by a car? Is it serious? Why... At 2:30 last night, I also saw her update her INS and said something... I have never had such a delicious food before, so happy. , Feeling the sky full of fireworks bloom in the body, the taste is intoxicating."

　　 "This..." Chen Chuan drank water.

　　 "Being hit by a car, you can still be so happy and have an appetite to eat, and that's the only silly girl." Park Mi Sun said.

　　 "Well, not only do I have an appetite to eat, but I also have a very good appetite, very big, and eat a lot."

　　 Park Mi-sun listened, and said with a smile: "It seems that the collision was light, and the next time I was hit, it will be heavier. Seeing that she is still happy or unhappy."

　　 "Perhaps the heavier the bump, the happier."

"what?"

　　 "It's nothing." Chen Chuan checked the time, stopped chatting with the teaching assistant, and continued to lecture.

　　 Park Mi-sun stood aside and looked at the new handsome teacher, always feeling the conversation weird. However, it is also a pleasure to appreciate his prosperous beauty up close, and the smell of perfume on his body is particularly intoxicating.

　　 11 o'clock noon.

　　 Chen Chuan disbanded the classroom and prepared to go to Dongdaemun and meet Shen Sandao.

　　 Lu Qimeng, who had been standing for a whole class, caught up and asked, "Mr. Chen, why do you punish me in front of so many people? Do they not save face?"

　　 "What kind of face do you want?" Chen Chuan looked at her.

　　 She stared her eyes, her mouth closed tightly, seeming to be brooding about it.

　　 "Do you think adults don't want face? Do you think this is a primary school class? When so many people face punishment station?" Lu Qimeng asked.

　　 It can be seen that this girl is quite fluent in Korean, and she should have communicated with local people.

　　 Chen Chuan did not want to reply to her.

　　 But her eyes were red, and she was reluctant, as if she had suffered a great grievance.

　　 "If you don't want to stand there, you can go." Chen Chuan said.

　　 "Do you think I don't want to leave? Dean Li is there. What about the credits if I leave?" Lu Qimeng cried.

　　 "Isn't it just a penalty stop, is it so embarrassing?"

"Of course! Why did you target me? It's because I secretly kissed you yesterday? As a big man, don't even have this kind of tolerance? What happened to you when he looks so handsome? What's wrong with you?" Lu Qimeng Continuous questioning in Korean quickly and eagerly.

　　 Not far away, Assistant Teacher Park Meishan noticed this and came over and asked: "Student Lu Qimeng, please don't use this attitude to talk to Teacher Chen. Senior's decision is justified."

　　 "Sorry Teacher Park, I am too excited." Lu Qimeng bowed to Park Meishan, gave Chen Chuan another look, and turned away.

　　 Park Meishan smiled apologetically and said to Chen Chuan: "Teacher Chen, please forgive the little emotions of a little girl in a foreign country. I hope she doesn't bring you a bad mood."

　　 "It's okay, let's go."

　　 "Okay, please take care. I hope I can still be your assistant." Park Mi Sun bowed.

　　 Chen Chuan said goodbye and walked to the east gate.

　　DiDi!

　　 Shen Sandao's car blew its horn.

　　 Chen Chuan walked over and got in the car.

　　 "Boss, what are you doing in Seoul?" Shen Sandao handed a cigarette.

　　Chen Chuan looked at him, this guy had red lips and white teeth, big peach eyes, a straight nose, and cherry lips. He looked more beautiful than many girls. And speak softly and softly.

　　 I don’t know what Lu Qimeng thinks, so I don’t want to leave such a handsome boyfriend, but what kind of Liu Yongjun do I want to hang out with?

　　 Shen Sandao smoked, noticing Chen Chuan's eyes, and said: "Why? Look at me like this?"

　　 Chen Chuan stretched out his hand and squeezed his chin.

Snapped!

　　 Shen Sandao was electrocuted with one hand, and said anxiously: "What are you doing?"

　　 "What are you nervous, let me see if your injury is healed." Chen Chuan said, "Liu Yongjun paid you for medical expenses?"

　　 After all, at the entrance of the nightclub that night, this buddy was beaten by seven or eight people and was kicked by Liu Yongjun.

"I paid it and gave 30 million won. We spent the money in these two days." Shen Sandao said, "Li Xiuhui is doing things well, and Liu Yongjun has written a guarantee that he will not get close to Lu Qimeng, but will Protect her secretly. In addition, Li Xiuhui also found out that Liu Yongjun's fiancé ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was working as a teaching assistant at the Academy of Fine Arts of Seoul National University."

　　 Chen Chuan lost 30 million won? That is less than 200,000 yuan, at least a little bit less, but Shen Sandao's injury is not a big deal, and that's it.

　　 I heard that Liu Yongjun's fiancé was found out again. Or a teaching assistant at the Academy of Fine Arts? I don't know if I have seen it.

　　 Chen Chuan asked: "Liu Yongjun hooked up with your girlfriend, do you want to retaliate? You are so handsome, and you want to hook up too, is it an outrage?"

　　 "Forget it, when will the injustice be reported? Then Liu Yongjun was beaten badly enough by us, so I don't care about him. I will find a good place to take you to a good meal." Shen Sandao said.

　　 Chen Chuan is speechless, this Shen Sandao not only looks like a mother, but also has a motherly character, or a Buddhist style.

　　 Can a character like this stand in a big mining family in Qin Province? Chen Chuan couldn't help worrying about such a problem.

　　 "Hey, let me ask, your family, how many properties can you get in the future? Is your grandfather still? Is the family business?" Chen Chuan asked.

"My grandfather is here. He is in charge. Grandpa has eight children, four boys and four girls. As for the family property, I never thought about it. Now my grandfather is physically strong, and on the surface he is quite kind, but in private, he does fight fiercely. I am. I don't have any big ambitions, and I don't pursue anything. Every year the family gives 10 million allowances, which is enough for me." Shen Sandao said.

"Shit!" Chen Chuan was speechless again, "You, do you know that the tree wants to be quiet and the wind keeps going? In such a family, you don't fight, and in the end there is not even 10 million a year. And...the 10 million, Did you take half to the game?"

　　 "No." Shen Sandao took a mouthful of cigarettes, "Get 70%, because there is no other entertainment."