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Chapter 270 Girls from the Art Department!

Facing the old lady's plea, the feeling was just like that day when my sister stepped forward to protect herself from the sunset lizard in the mountains behind Chenjiagou. It was a kind of deep family affection that was so strong that it couldn't be melted away.

Thicker than water expression.

After a moment of silence, Chen Dasheng said solemnly, "Grandma, don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one can bully the kitten!"

When the old lady heard the words, she kept nodding her head, with muddy tears in her eyes, "Although grandma can't see, her heart is more open than anyone else. Dasheng, you are a good boy, grandma can feel it, and you will definitely be better in the future."

I have made some extraordinary achievements, and you are taking care of me. I am relieved. I don’t hope that Xiaomao will be able to stand out. I just hope that he can live a peaceful life and contribute to our Lao Shen family. In that case, I will be dead.

, I can also have the honor to meet the ancestors of the Shen family."

"Grandma, don't talk about immortality. It's unlucky to celebrate the New Year." Chen Dasheng advised.

"Okay, let's not talk anymore!" The old lady shook her head and sighed. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her withered hands. She turned around and took out a red envelope from under the pillow and handed it to Chen Dasheng. "There has been no one for many years."

You’ve come to wish me a happy New Year, take it!”

"Grandma, how did this happen?" Chen Dasheng paused and pushed hurriedly.

The old lady pursed her lips and suddenly changed into a stern tone, "What's so hard to do? Didn't you say that the elders gave it to you? Just take it if you are told to take it."

"Thank you grandma!"

Chen Dasheng was a little embarrassed. The old lady had said so, so he couldn't refuse anymore and hurriedly took it in his hand. It seemed that the old lady had wrapped this red envelope for him a long time ago and was waiting for him to come.

"Okay, I'm a little tired. If you're busy, just go back. I've told you so much today, don't let Xiaomao know." The old lady said to Chen Dasheng.

"Well!" Chen Dasheng nodded and stood up, "Grandma, take a good rest. I'll see you again later!"

The old lady nodded. She lay on the bed and ignored Chen Dasheng.

Chen Dasheng closed the door and walked out quietly. Standing in the yard of the Shen family, Chen Dasheng took a long breath. He never expected that the old Shen family would have such a bizarre story.

If the immortal who is the descendant of the immortal and the ancestor of the Shen family does exist, he must be a powerful warrior, right? You have to find a chance to study the Taoism recorded on those pages. Since it was left by the immortal, there must be some.

What's extraordinary about it is that it's definitely not simple to have a figure like the Great Immortal Stick at his side.

"Cough cough cough!"

The sound of an old lady coughing could be heard in the house. She hadn't seen her for more than twenty days. The old lady's health was indeed getting worse day by day. Chen Dasheng squeezed the red envelope in his hand. He took out his cell phone and dialed Shen Mao's number.

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"Brother Dasheng. What's going on? I'm about to enter the examination room." As soon as the call was connected, Shen Mao's voice came from the other side. There was a lot of people on the other end of the phone. There must be many people taking the make-up exam.

"It's nothing, your grandma is resting, I have to go back!" Chen Dasheng thought for a moment, paused for a while, and said, "After you finish the exam later, come to Wenshu Monastery. I have something to give you."

"Something? What thing?" Shen Mao was a little confused.

"Don't worry about it. You'll know when the time comes!"

Chen Dasheng did not speak directly. After saying a few words, he hung up the phone.

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After leaving the old house of the Shen family, it was still early. Chen Dasheng had nothing to do, so he wandered to the school. There was still some time before school started. There were not many people in the school. A small group of people gathered together to play basketball on the playground.

There are some male and female students sitting here and there on the stone steps.

Some were watching the handsome men playing on the court, some had their heads buried in books, and there was also a young girl who looked like a literary girl from the art department. She held a paintbrush in her hand and looked up from time to time before continuing to paint.

The sun was good today, and it happened to shine on the stone steps. It was a good choice to sit in the world and bask in the sun. Chen Dasheng walked towards the stone steps.

“What a nice painting!”

Standing behind the girl, Chen Dasheng looked at the girl's drawing board. It turned out that what he drew was the group of male classmates playing basketball on the court. Although the drawing was just a sketch, it was also vivid and heroic. He couldn't help but feel sincerely.

A thumbs up.

"Well?"

The girl was concentrating on drawing. When Chen Dasheng made such a fuss, she turned around and saw the strange man standing behind her. She was startled and hurriedly reached out to block the drawing board.

"I'm from the Materials and Chemistry Department. My name is Chen Dasheng. What's your name?" Chen Dasheng sat down next to the girl familiarly and smiled at the girl.

"Chen Dasheng? The junior one?" When the girl heard this, she looked a little surprised.

"Uh!" Chen Dasheng paused and looked at the little girl strangely, "Am I famous?"

When the girl heard this, she immediately pursed her lips and smiled, "I only heard your name but didn't see you. They say you are the school bully. Who wouldn't know?"

As she said that, the girl's eyes looked around Chen Dasheng's body, not knowing what she was looking at.

"Is there rice on my face?" Chen Dasheng looked at the little girl in front of him with some confusion.

She looks very delicate, with a few small freckles next to her nose, but they are not obvious. Her face looks a bit immature, maybe less than 20 years old. She has a ponytail and is the kind of girl who is cute and obedient. She has two

Her big eyes are very bright, and she looks like an eccentric girl at first glance.

The girl laughed when she heard this and said, "I just think your image is different from the school bully I imagined."

"Huh?" Chen Dasheng was stunned, and then said, "Then what do you think I should look like? Big and thick? Hateful in appearance?"

The girl nodded in agreement, covered her mouth and smiled, "Yes, you look so gentle, you really don't look like the legendary Chen Dasheng, you can't be a fake, right?"

"Do I need to pretend?" Chen Dasheng shrugged, "It's not my fault that I look gentle. It's different from what you imagined. I can only say sorry. If possible, I also want to change my appearance.

, it would be nice if he could become more handsome."

"Giggle, I didn't expect you to be quite humorous." The girl giggled.

Chen Dasheng smiled casually, "It seems you haven't told me yet, what is your name?"

"My name is Qin Xiaoyue, a freshman in the Art Department. Nice to meet you, classmate Chen Dasheng." The girl said to Chen Dasheng very generously.

Chen Dasheng said, "My guess is correct. You are indeed from the art department. What were you painting just now?"

"Huh? It's nothing. I have nothing to do, so I just draw whatever I want." Qin Xiaoyue said, her eyes obviously evasive.

"I don't think so!" Chen Dasheng grinned. Although Qin Xiaoyue covered the drawing board, Chen Dasheng had already seen the painting clearly, "I know what you painted!"

"Huh?" Qin Xiaoyue tilted her head and looked at Chen Dasheng.

"Are you drawing him?" Chen Dasheng turned to look at the court and pointed at a tall and strong male student wearing a red jersey. At this time, the male student was dripping with blood.

The ball surged forward.

"Is there any?" Qin Xiaoyue's face suddenly turned red.

Chen Dasheng saw Qin Xiaoyue's shy look and immediately laughed, "Little girls are little girls. They can't hide things in their hearts and their faces turn red when they talk about it. Who is that male classmate? Do you know him?"

The blush on Qin Xiaoyue's face flashed away, and then she said generously, "His name is Liu Xuesong, and he is my boyfriend. How about it? He's handsome, right?"

"Hoho? He's still your boyfriend. I thought you had a crush on someone else?" When Chen Dasheng heard this, he couldn't help being happy. He turned to look at the male classmate and then joked coquettishly, "You want to give him a nice name?"

, I don’t have any objections, but when it comes to handsomeness, classmate Qin Xiaoyue, don’t you think it’s cruel to say that another man is handsome in front of a man?”

"Pfft!" Qin Xiaoyue burst into laughter, "My boyfriend is handsome, much more handsome than you."

"My heart is so broken!" Chen Dasheng made a heart-grabbing gesture.

"Xiaoyue!"

Bathed in the warm sunshine, the two were chatting happily when a magnetic male voice came from next to them.

Chen Dasheng turned around and saw a boy wearing a red jersey slowly walking towards here, holding a basketball in his left hand. The jersey on his body was soaked with sweat. His hair was neither long nor short, and it was still stained with sweat.

Very elegant and handsome, just like Rukawa Kaede in the hands of a slam dunk master. (To be continued...)


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