On the first day of military training, Gao Leng’s school belle gave me water

He is a junior this year, two years older than this so-called "Professor Ye".

Why is it that a kid younger than him can stand on the podium and talk loudly, but he can only listen obediently below.

What is he? !

Are you worse than him?

Xue Xiangying was very unconvinced. In terms of talent alone, he was no worse than anyone present.

Especially in art, Xue Xiangying has her own pride.

He has won the third prize in the art group of the National College Student Painting and Calligraphy Competition for two years, and he is just short of the second prize.

He even won many international awards.

He is proficient in oil painting, sketching, etc., and many college professors have praised him, saying that he is young and promising, and he will definitely be a master in the art world in the future.

And Xue Xiangying's dream is to become a master of art. After graduating next year, he plans to create.

Fighting hard for his dream, he is not afraid of anything, even if he fails, it doesn't matter!

The big deal...he will go home to inherit the family property that ordinary people can't even dream of.

Looking at Ye Chen who was answering questions on the stage, Xue Xiangying stood up without raising her hand.

"Professor Ye, how did you get the position of Distinguished Professor?"

As soon as it came up, Xue Xiangying's words were full of gunpowder.

It was discovered that Xue Xiangying, the "school grass", had come forward, and the other students shut up one after another.

Some of the girls present were fans of Xue Xiangying. When they saw Xue Xiangying stand up, they were very excited. If they were not in the classroom at this moment, they would have cheered.

"how did it get here?"

"I was invited by Mr. Meng before."

Ye Chen answered calmly.

"Really, why don't I believe it, you didn't get this professorship in a special way, did you?"

Xue Xiangying sneered and retorted.

He thought he had seen through Ye Chen.

"That's right, how is it possible to become a professor at such a young age?"

"There's definitely something wrong with him."

"If he can be a professor, so can our family, Xiangying, and it's not necessarily worse than him."

The idol said so, and those female fans of Xue Xiangying also echoed.

Throughout the classroom, the atmosphere became tense.

"I think that Professor Ye can stand on the podium, and Professor Ye is naturally superior. I believe in Professor Ye!"

Seeing many people questioning Ye Chen, Su Ningshuang stood up domineeringly and spoke for Ye Chen.

"I believe in Meng Lao's vision!"

Su Ningshuang turned her head and glanced at Xue Xiangying and Xue Xiangying's female fans.

Of course, Su Ningshuang only said half of the last sentence, as for the remaining half - I believe in my own vision!

As Su Ningshuang stood up to speak for Ye Chen, the atmosphere in the classroom changed subtly again.

Everyone was very surprised, this was the first student who spoke for Professor Ye after Professor Ye appeared.

And this student is actually Su Ningshuang, who is hotly discussed in the school.

However, after being told by Su Ningshuang, many students at the scene remained rational. They didn't believe Ye Chen, but they believed in Meng Lao's vision.

"That's right, I'm also willing to trust Professor Ye."

Zhao Shuxuan also stood up.

Soon, nearly half of the people in the classroom did not make trouble, and began to be honest, quietly preparing to listen to Marven Ye's lecture.

On the contrary, Xue Xiangying became more and more unhappy the more she looked at Ye Chen.

When Su Ningshuang stood up, Xue Xiangying was caught off guard.

Why is Su Ningshuang standing on the side of this Professor Ye, why is Su Ningshuang speaking for this Professor Ye? !

Xue Xiangying became even more unconvinced and jealous of Ye Chen.

The more Su Ningshuang believed in Professor Ye, the more he wanted to discredit Professor Ye and become a laughing stock! ! !

"Professor Ye, since you can become a professor, it proves that your painting skills should be very good."

Xue Xiangying provoked Ye Chen.

"Well, do you dare to compare with me?"

"can."

In the current situation, speaking with strength, strength can convince the public!

Ye Chen agreed.

"I am a student, and you are a professor. What is the comparison, let me be the student, no problem?"

"Ah."

Ye Chen nodded, no matter what, Ye Chen, who is sitting on the [top level of painting], doesn't matter.

After Xue Xiangying's voice fell, everyone in the classroom began to discuss.

They are not familiar with Ye Chen, but they are very familiar with Xue Xiangying, especially Xue Xiangying's sketches and oil paintings, which are top-notch in the entire Academy of Fine Arts, even better than individual associate professors.

"I don't know what Senior Xue will compare to in a while?"

"I guess it's oil painting. Senior Xue is quite good at it."

"No, no, I think it's a sketch. It's more convenient to prepare a sketch without so many paints."

Everyone was discussing, but when Xue Xiangying said the content of the competition, the audience was shocked again.

"We are better than... Chinese painting!"

A mysterious smile appeared on Xue Xiangying's face.

Chinese painting, Xue Xiangying is better than Chinese painting?

This is what no one guessed.

Soon, some students brought pens, ink, paper, inkstone, and various Chinese painting paints for the two of them.

The students in the first row stepped aside and divided all the items into left and right, Ye Chen and Xue Xiangying each.

Game start.

Xue Xiangying didn't start painting as soon as she came up, but glanced at Ye Chen with disdain.

Of course he has his reasons for choosing to compare traditional Chinese paintings.

Not to mention the students present, even the professors of the Academy of Fine Arts didn't know much about it.

His grandfather is the current master of traditional Chinese painting and the vice president of the Huaxia Chinese Painting Association.

Grandpa's most incompetent students at the time are now professors of traditional Chinese painting at a famous university. As for those outstanding students, let alone those who have already become masters.

Even if it is Meng Lao, when he sees his grandfather, he will politely call him senior.

He doesn't like Chinese painting, but was forced by his grandfather to learn Chinese painting since he was a child, and he has been practicing it for more than ten years now.

His level of Chinese painting is already quite high.

Because he didn't like traditional Chinese painting, he didn't tell anyone or show it after he went to college.

Now, when he is a blockbuster, he is an all-around genius!

In a short while, he will step on "Professor Ye", climb to the top, and soar into the sky! ! !