Rebirth of the Painted Soul

Are you really a clown? !

This yellow ghost, as skinny as a chicken, actually called him a clown! !He Bazel Prouvel, the people of the Prouville family were called clowns!He was also the yellow man he hated the most.

Bazel felt like he was about to explode.

What is his identity!What is the identity of that thin yellow ghost!How dare you call him a clown!

The more Bazel thought about it, the more angry he felt. Coupled with the laughter from the followers who were still queuing up, his rationality went far, and he ushered in the impulsive devil.

There was a smile on the corner of Liang Hanqing's mouth. Even though someone grabbed his collar, his clear black eyes did not show any panic. He tilted his head, his forehead hair slid to one side, revealing his smooth and white forehead, looking at the man holding him. The man with the collar and veins on the front, in a state of rage, softly said in lingering French: "If you hit me, you are a coward. What is a bully who is not a clown?"

Hearing this, Bazel showed a ferocious face, and almost swung his fist, but Liang Hanqing was still leisurely, raised his hand and pulled up the bag that had slipped off his shoulders, and said, "I think you are also studying painting, why don't you go after school?" Let's have a match, if I lose, it's not too late to beat me." When Liang Hanqing said this, the language was fluent, without any strange accent.

Bazel's fists were still clenched tightly, but they didn't come down for a long time. He stared at Liang Hanqing for a long time, and gradually loosened his hands, but he still held Liang Hanqing's collar. He smiled coldly and said, "Then Okay, my name is Bazel Prouvelle, yellow ghost, don't forget what you said, make an appointment after school starts, we'll see when the time comes!!" After saying that, he loosened Liang Hanqing's collar, causing Liang Hanqing to stumble After a while, Bazel's contempt flashed across his face, and he greeted the minions who jumped in with him to leave.

Liang Hanqing stood where she was, looking at the group of people going away, her face was expressionless, her dark eyes were calm.

Walking to the line and standing again, Liang Hanqing stared at the people in front of him in a daze.

"You shouldn't have clashed with Prouvel, that would be bad for you." The line in front gradually became smaller, and this time no one came in to jump in line. After Liang Hanqing filled out the form, he handed it to the person sitting at the table who was in charge of collecting The staff, just about to turn around and leave, the man who had been sitting in a corner in a daze spoke up.

Looking around, looking at the few remaining students, Liang Hanqing turned her eyes back to the person who spoke.

"Don't look, I'm just talking to you again." The man stood up from the chair, walked up to Liang Hanqing, raised his hand and introduced: "Hi, I'm Nelson Winterburn, a second grader, Department of Photography."

Although Liang Hanqing was a little puzzled, he still reached out to shake his hand and said, "Hello, you can call me Boyce, a Chinese, I just came to report today."

After listening, Nelson put down his hands, took a few steps back, looked Liang Hanqing up and down, and said, "Are you Chinese? You look so small."

Liang Hanqing blinked, and said innocently: "I am seventeen this year." Although it is a false age.

Nelson's expression was a bit strange, and he said, "Aren't the Chinese still in high school at the age of 17? How did you go to college?"

Liang Hanqing moved her bag up, and said helplessly, "I'm here to study, and my——brother sent me in."

Nelson couldn't care less about other people's privacy. After hesitating for a while, he said, "Prouvelle, you should stay as far away from him as possible. He is a member of the Prouvelle family. You can't afford to mess with him."

Liang Hanqing pouted, and said indifferently: "The conflict has already started, and I have nothing to redeem. Thank you senior for reminding me. I don't know what to do with me."

Nelson clicked so far, without further persuasion, and replied following Liang Hanqing's shifted topic: "Well, it's actually like this, Saint Phil has a rule, that is, to complete an entry work within one month after the start of school , no matter what grade you are in or what major you are in, it doesn't matter if you can't finish it. As long as you do it, you won't worry about failing the class and being expelled. Of course, you are a first-year freshman. Yes, I met you today, so I want you to do me a favor and be my model. Look, can you do it?"

Liang Hanqing hesitated for a while, finally nodded, and said, "Well, when are you free? Where can I find you?"

When Nelson heard that Liang Hanqing agreed, he was immediately happy, and said: "I'm free anytime, it's up to you, I can go to you, here, this is my phone number, if you are free, you can call Contact me." After that, he took out a card from his pocket and handed it over.

Liang Hanqing glanced at it, took it casually, smiled at Nelson, and said, "Senior, can you tell me what I need to pay attention to in Saint Phil?"

Nelson thought for a while, and said: "1. Don't just go to other studios not designated by your instructor. Uh, the reason is that there are too many people who are crazy about painting. If you catch them, you won't let them go. The second point, you Don't mess with a brown-haired, blue-eyed, 1.9-meter-tall, muscular man, and you'll know why later." After talking about these two points, he thought for a while and said, "There's a third point, don't Afraid of your mentor, you must ask if you don’t understand anything. Well, I can only tell you so much. There will be many opportunities to meet in the future, so let’s stop here. I still have something to do, let’s take a step forward ,goodbye."

"Goodbye." Liang Hanqing waved at Nelson, and then walked out of the school along another path.

There were fewer cars outside the school gate, and most of the young masters and young ladies had finished reporting and went home.

Liang Hanqing went out of the school gate and looked around, and saw Adonis leaning on a tree not far away, then walked over and leaned against the tree.

Take a breath.Liang Hanqing thumped his shoulders and shifted all his weight to the big tree beside him.

Adonis didn't move, and kept looking up at the sky. He didn't know what he was looking at. He said, "You came out very late. Why, were you bullied?"

Liang Hanqing rubbed the center of her brows, and only at this time did she reveal her tired side. After all, after sitting for several hours—even if the time is a disconnected train, other people would be so tired that they wished they could go home and fall asleep, but Liang Hanqing couldn't do it. It was just exhaustion, but Adonis didn't feel it at all, still smiling.

He waved his hand and said, "Don't mention it, I provoked a Prouvelle as soon as I entered, and I also took over a task." After that, he shook the card he was still holding in his hand, with a string of fancy numbers written on it, That's Nelson's number.

"The Prouvelle family? That family is nothing - in my opinion, you don't need to worry about them, don't be afraid." Taking the card in Liang Hanqing's hand, Aduni held it up under the sun, looked at it carefully and said: "Tell me another one, what mission did you take?"

Liang Hanqing said: "A senior named Nelson Winterburn said that there is a tradition in St. Phil's that one work must be handed in within one month of school, so today I was chosen by him and became that work."

Adonis held up the card and chuckled, and said, "It's not a bad job, Winterbourn, it's not bad, he really did a good job."

Liang Hanqing blinked, stared at the green leaves above her head, and said, "Brother, how old are you?"

Adonis put down his hands, turned his head to look at Liang Hanqing on the other side of the tree, and said, "I'm 21 this year, what's the matter? Why do you ask this?"

"It's nothing, just curious, don't you have a job?" Liang Hanqing scratched her head and asked embarrassedly.

Adonis smiled and his shoulders trembled slightly, and said: "I am the current Patriarch of the Bryan family. I can't handle the housework well, and I still have to go to work? Haha, don't exhaust me to death."

Looking at the wide-eyed Liang Hanqing, Adonis shook his head and explained: "I didn't tell you in advance, I am the current Patriarch of Blaine, and I am the youngest one so far! The Blaine family, well, in For Europe, it’s pretty good.”

Liang Hanqing looked at Adonis in disbelief, and said, "You are the head of the family."

Adonis nodded, showing a little pride, and said: "Yes! Yes, it's me. You are my younger brother now, and your status in the family is also very high. I will take you to meet Brian some other day. The family estate."

Liang Hanqing was still a little dizzy, why did she become the head of the family...

Adonis watched Liang Hanqing, who was in a daze again, helplessly grabbed his hand and pulled him to the side of the road, successfully intercepted a car, and walked away.

In the car, Liang Hanqing calmed down a little bit, Qingjuan's brows were still a little confused, and he said: "You are really..."

Adonis simply rolled his eyes and said, "I really am, don't ask any more questions, it's giving me a headache."

Liang Hanqing said: "Why didn't you tell me before, I thought you were just an ordinary person."

Adonis opened the window and said, "I forgot it before, but now I remember it, but am I that ordinary?"

Seeing Adonis sticking his head over, there was still a little smile in his eyes, but the expression on his face was pretending to be sour, he said: "Hey, those old guys in the manor praised me like Apo Like Luo, I didn't expect that I would be just an ordinary person in front of my younger brother! Hey!"

This time it was Liang Hanqing's turn to roll his eyes, he leaned against the car door, and the expression on his face returned to normal, looking out the window at a different scene from before, Liang Hanqing asked strangely: "Brother, where are we now? "It's not the way back to their apartment.

Adonis lazily raised his eyelids, looked outside, and said, "It's almost there, you'll know where you're going soon?"

Liang Hanqing rested her chin and said, "You probably won't go to Bryan Manor."

Adonis looked back blankly, and said, "Isn't that smart?"

Liang Hanqing ignored him, and continued to look at the coast stretching for several kilometers outside the window, listening to the tide lapping on the shore and the howling sea wind, she took a deep breath.

The environment here is really nice.So thought the man who was about to become the younger brother of the Patriarch of the Bryan family.