The Days When I Lived with My Cousin

Chapter 1926: I did not do it on purpose

   Chapter 1926 I didn't mean to

One morning passed quickly, and there was almost no class. It was all about where Han Xiangxiang talked about the precautions. Ling Feng's mind was always on the monster soul clone of Han Xiangxiang. At the same time, Ling Feng felt something from Han Xiangxiang. The stock was familiar with the breath, but Ling Feng couldn't figure out what it was.

After class at noon, Ling Feng went around the campus. The first was to get familiar with the campus, and the second was to look for the jade pendant. Both times the jade pendant appeared on the campus. Ling Feng thought it was very likely to have the jade pendant. A person is a student in a school, or a faculty member.

  However, Ling Feng traveled all over the campus, but did not find any trace of Yu Pei. This made him very depressed, so he had to go back to the dormitory and prepare to take a bath and rest. There was still class in the afternoon.

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  At two o'clock in the afternoon, Ling Feng was woken up by Qin Xiaoshuang.

   "Get up, pervert, go to class." Qin Xiaoshuang pushed Ling Fengdao, she was already dressed, and she was waiting for Ling Feng.

  Ling Feng saw that it was already more than two o'clock, and immediately jumped up from the bed, quickly washed his face in the toilet, then called Qin Xiaoshuang, and walked towards the base.

  The afternoon class is a drawing class. All new freshmen in the clothing department must go through three months of basic drawing training before starting the main course.

When Ling Feng and two of them arrived at the base, the teacher had already arrived, and there was still life in the classroom. A student next to him was holding a roster to distribute paint. Ling Feng took a look and hurriedly led Qin Xiaoshuang to walk over. I put the paint and brush on the side, and like everyone else, I took the easel and got ready to start painting.

  Zhao Feng sat in one corner, beautiful women drew around, but he stared at Ling Feng who was with Qin Xiaoshuang, eyes full of resentment.

   "Huh! Bastard, I will definitely kill you, dare to **** a woman from me and look for death!" Zhao Feng looked at Ling Feng and said inwardly.

  ……

   "Okay, classmates, start drawing now. I will teach at five o'clock in the afternoon, and I need to change the points." The old man with glasses looked at the people, and after speaking, he began to inspect the situation of everyone and classmates.

Ling Feng had never painted before. He didn't know how to start when he looked at the paint brush or something in his hand. At that time, Qin Xiaoshuang next to him was very fast. He picked up the paintbrush and dipped a little paint on it, and then used a single color to outline it on the drawing paper. The paintings are outlined in a few strokes.

   "Hey, pervert, do you want me to teach you? As long as you call me sister, I will teach you how to draw." Qin Xiaoshuang looked at Ling Feng who was holding a paintbrush somehow.

  "...Uh, can you remove the word pervert, so that others will misunderstand." Ling Feng looked at Qin Xiaoshuang very depressed.

   "No, you are a pervert. How about it, pervert, if you want to learn, call my sister if you want to learn, and I will teach you." Qin Xiaoshuang looked at Ling Feng proudly.

  "...Okay, sister, you teach me how to draw." Ling Feng looked at Qin Xiaoshuang with a helpless smile.

When Qin Xiaoshuang heard this, he was very helpful, his face was very proud, and said, "Brother, goodbye, sister, I will teach you how to draw." After Qin Xiaoshuang reached out and touched Ling Feng's head, Ling Feng suddenly felt that he was being humiliated. It’s because in the countryside, people usually touch their heads for dogs.

   "Listen well, first of all, I will teach you how to compose a picture. There are many ways to compose a picture. First..."

Qin Xiaoshuang spoke while gestures on the paper with a paintbrush, while Ling Feng listened carefully, and at the same time began to try to paint with the pen. Zhao Feng in the distance was very displeased when he watched the two behave so intimately. , Gestured to the two guys next to them. The two squeezed out more than half of the paint in the paint box, mixed it all in the small plastic bucket used for fine pens, muddled it into a bucket of dirty water, and spit a few mouthfuls into it. Spit, then picked up the bucket and walked towards Ling Feng.

"Wait when we deliberately fall down and sprinkle all the paint on him, you know, so many people look at him, he dare not do anything." Zhao Feng said to the two people next to him, and then the three of them approached Ling Feng. past.

  Ling Feng, who was drawing, had already noticed it. Seeing the three people walking towards him, there was nothing good about the Jedi, so he was extremely vigilant.

"Ah...!" Suddenly, Zhao Feng screamed when he walked to a place less than one meter away from the Lingfeng, his body fell forward violently, and the paint bucket in his hand also moved quickly. Ling Feng, who was painting, smashed away, impartially, and slammed straight towards Ling Feng, as if seeing Ling Feng's body getting wet, Zhao Feng looked at Ling Feng with a smug smile in his mouth.

  At the same time, two people from two outsiders also stumbled very well, and the paint bucket in their hands quickly smashed towards Ling Feng.

  "Ling Feng be careful!" Qin Xiaoshuang on the side hurriedly shouted when he saw the paint bucket smashed towards Ling Feng.

"Hmph! I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Ling Feng secretly said, looking at Zhao Feng who was proud, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth. It was extremely cold. When Zhao Feng saw it, he was shocked and felt bad. It's too late.

Suddenly, Ling Feng's whole body quickly rose from the chair, very fast, no one could see how he shot it, and the water in the three paint buckets hadn't been spilled out, so he was directly caught by Ling Fengyi. Kick away quickly with one foot.

  And these three paint buckets just happened to be smashed at the Zhao Feng trio who pretended to fall down.

   "Spray bang bang......."

"what……!"

A series of noises sounded, followed by Zhao Feng’s screams, Zhao Feng rushed to the end, knocking down all the four or five easels next to him, and all three barrels were accurately smashed on Zhao Feng’s body. Only on the head, one on the legs, one on the belly.

  In a short time, Zhao Feng's body was covered with dirty paint mixed water, yellow and green, looking extremely disgusting, and he fell to the ground as if a dog was eating shit.

   "Ling Feng, what are you doing, why did someone splash me with the paint!" Zhao Feng stood up from the ground and pointed at Ling Feng's nose in frustration.

"Hey, classmate Zhao Feng, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry that you were covered in shit, but you also know that the situation was critical just now, and three paint buckets were smashed at me. If they were smashed, then I would just It’s miserable, so the body reacted subconsciously and splashed it back. I’m really sorry.” Ling Feng looked at Zhao Feng apologetically, very sincere. Zhao Feng couldn’t make it out even if there was a fire, so many people. Looking at it, Ling Feng also apologized. He was too embarrassed to embarrass Ling Feng, and his face was extremely ugly, not knowing what to say.

"Student Zhao Feng, why is your face so ugly? Do you feel sorry for your clothes? I understand that. After all, it's hard to leave and wear new clothes. If you get dirty, you will definitely feel uncomfortable. Pay for your clothes. How much is your clothes? I think the material is good. It's estimated to be dozens of dollars. I have some money here. You can hold it. If it is not enough, I will pay you back." Ling Feng looked angry. The half-dead Zhao Feng said, directly stretched out his hand, took out a lot of gross tickets and stuffed it into Zhao Feng's hand.

   "Hahaha... laughed at me."

  The entire classroom looked at Ling Feng's wonderful performance and turned over with a smile, Zhao Feng's face suddenly became even more ugly.

  "Take away your dirty money, hillbilly, can you afford to lose it, this is Giorgio Armani, it's tens of thousands of dollars!" Zhao Feng said angrily.

   "Wow, this is expensive, I can buy two buffaloes for tens of thousands of dollars." Ling Feng said in surprise.

   "Hahaha..." The audience burst into laughter again.

   "You...you wait!" Zhao Feng said angrily, throwing all the gross tickets that Ling Feng had put into his hand, turning his head and leaving angrily.

   "Really, don't have money, you fool." Ling Feng looked at Zhao Feng's back and muttered to himself, stretched out his hand to buckle his booger, and then leaned down to collect all the gross tickets.

   "Haha...Ling Feng, you are going to be too powerful, you have humiliated him twice a day, did you mean it just now?" Qin Xiaoshuang looked at Ling Feng and smiled happily.

"How is it possible, am I that kind of person? I am very pure, OK? How can I hurt others? I have been distressed for a long time when I stepped on an ant. Alas, I am so loving. Shortcomings, shortcomings..." Ling Feng sighed, looking at him, Qin Xiaoshuang was speechless when he looked at him, and wanted to beat him up.

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