Master Lu's Black Belly Milk Cake

Xu Kaize saw that Zhong Yi's expression was not right at a glance, and asked him, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

The incident happened unexpectedly, and Zhong Yi didn't know whether to tell Xu Kaize for a while, so he said perfunctorily: "It's nothing, but the person in the painting looks a little familiar."

"This appearance... is it a star? But I don't follow stars very much, so I haven't seen it before."

Zhong Yi was thinking about things in silence, and Xu Kaize was still chattering: "This material is too cheap. Whoever draws this face will definitely win the prize! But to be honest, this teacher's drawing skills are really good, and the texture of the shirt is also very good. Now, I have to practice for 800 years to compare..."

Seeing that he was going to blow up the painting to the sky, and the class time was coming soon, Zhong Yi took him back to the classroom first, and sat down to think about things before the teacher entered the classroom.

It is obviously his painting, although a few strokes have been slightly changed, but can he not recognize his own painting?Especially Lu Hezhang who drew, how many people in this world can draw sketches for Lu Hezhang?

Thinking of this, Zhong Yi can basically confirm that he has encountered the most disgusting thing in the Academy of Fine Arts - the teacher stealing students' works.

This matter is not limited to the Academy of Fine Arts, it is not uncommon for any major to be placed, and the students are a disadvantaged group, even if they complain, they will be settled with a little favor in the end.

If it was any other painting, Zhong Yi might be able to endure it and just pass by, but not this one.

He couldn't bear the fact that the painting he made for his beloved was stolen and used as a ladder to gain fame, even if it was just a reproduction.

It would make him feel that his sincere love was tainted and trampled in the mud.

Zhong Yi immediately stood up, said to Xu Kaize, "ask for leave for me", and hurriedly left the classroom.

He first went to the gallery, took the painting off the frame regardless of the sideways glances of visitors, and then went straight to the dean's office.

The dean happened to be in the office, and when he saw him coming in a hurry, he immediately asked him, "What's the matter with this classmate?"

Zhong Yi ran out of breath, took a picture of the painting on the dean's desk, and complained: "I want to report... this sketch contest... the No.1 work of the teacher group... stole from me!"

This kind of matter is very serious. If it is not handled properly, it will affect the reputation of the school if it is exposed on the Internet. The dean said seriously: "Are you sure you read it correctly?"

"Sure, this is the homework I turned in last week."

The dean immediately called the teacher Yao to confront him.

The moment Yao Yeshuo knocked on the door and came in, Zhong Yi almost had the urge to go up and fight him, how could... How could he tarnish this painting full of his love for a little fame.

Not to mention Lu Hezhang's sensitive identity, if this painting is exposed, it will affect him a lot.

However, Yao Yeshuo came prepared. He has a strong background, and he doesn't worry about what a student can do to him at all.What's more, Zhong Yi's words are empty now, so it can't be said that what he draws is what he draws, right?

Yao Yeshuo said confidently: "Student, the teacher understands how disappointed you were when you didn't win the first prize, so you can't just frame the teacher like this?"

Fortunately, Zhong Yi is sensible enough, and it would not be good for him to have a conflict at this time, so he tried to calm down and said: "If you really painted this painting, can you tell me the name of the person who painted it?"

"Sorry, this is a picture I randomly found on the Internet. I don't know which star it is."

In fact, Yao Yeshuo was also guilty. He didn't expect Zhong Yi to confront him in an orderly manner under such circumstances. He was afraid that Zhong Yi would say the name of this person in a second.

But the fact is that the blind cat met a dead mouse, and Zhong Yi clenched his fists. In order to protect Lu Hezhang's image from being exposed, he couldn't tell who the person in the painting was, let alone let him testify.

Seizing Zhong Yi's loophole, Yao Yeshuo immediately took advantage of the victory and pursued, "How about it, can't this classmate tell you?"

Hearing this, the dean's initial belief in Zhong Yi turned into suspicion, "If you really slandered Teacher Yao, apologize to him now, and I won't pursue it."

Zhong Yi's eyes were red, why, why didn't he dare to show his liking? He couldn't even say the name of the person he liked?