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Chapter 2 You won't understand

The next morning, the school cafeteria No. 1.

"Don't you really know where Ren Ying is?"

Qiu Yuan asked his three roommates with a bag of xiaolongbao in one hand and a cup of soy milk in the other.

"Touko, please stop being a licker. Did you give all the money in your card to that woman yesterday? If you keep licking her, you really won't have money to eat."

The second roommate who persuaded Qiu Yuan last night was named Wang Xing. He was a fat man with a two-dimensional figure who claimed to be not interested in real women.

He was heartbroken when he saw Qiu Yuan licking a little bitch so wholeheartedly. It was clear that before Qiu Yuan met that woman, he was still a man who only cared about the second dimension like himself.

"Don't worry, I'm just asking you if you know where she is?"

Now Qiuyuan only has 30 yuan left in his card. After buying a steamed dumpling and soy milk, he only has 18 yuan left.

With this little money, Qiuyuan might have to drink Northwest Wind for dinner.

Now Ren Ying is a shining gold mine in Qiu Yuan's eyes, one that can be sold for a lot of money. Qiu Yuan must follow this gold mine 24 hours a day to pan for gold.

"Fourth, leave him alone, let's go have breakfast ourselves." Zhao Hanwei was very disappointed with Qiu Yuan's behavior.

"Okay, Yuanzi, I still advise you, you won't die well if you lick a dog!" Wang Xing left these words and followed Zhao Hanwei to have breakfast.

Qiu Yuan stood at the door of the cafeteria and waited for a while, and sure enough, he squatted down in front of Ren Ying. She often came here to have breakfast. It was in this cafeteria where Qiu Yuan sold Xiao Long Bao that she met this goddess.

She sat at a table in the cafeteria with her two roommates today, and seemed to be discussing what to eat for breakfast.

Qiu Yuan didn't care and sat down opposite her and her roommate with a bag of steamed dumplings and soy milk.

"Good morning Yingying." Qiu Yuan forced out a smile, as charming as possible.

Ren Ying was successfully frightened by the sudden appearance of Qiu Yuan, and the system awarded Qiu Yuan five yuan.

"Qiu...Qiuyuan? Good morning." She patted her chest lightly, but still said hello to Qiuyuan.

Qiu Yuan had to admit that Ren Ying was indeed a beauty, and she was very charming. Although she was not in the same class as Qiu Yuan, there was nothing wrong with being a class beauty.

It’s really not easy for a woman to have so many spare tires!

"I bought you breakfast. If you don't have much pocket money these days, just eat mine." Qiu Yuan said as he handed over the steamed buns and soy milk.

Ren Ying glanced at the things Qiu Yuan handed over with disgust.

Don't dislike it! I dislike it too!

But since the system awarded me 5 yuan, I will just smile at you.

"I don't really want to eat xiaolongbao. Can you buy me a bowl of noodles?"

Ren Ying rejected Qiu Yuan's xiaolongbao for a simple reason... because Qiu Yuan had held it in his hand for who knows how long and there was something weird inside.

"Okay, what kind of noodles do you want to eat?" Qiu Yuan asked.

"You can buy it yourself." Ren Ying obviously didn't want to talk to Qiu Yuan anymore, and wanted to waste Qiu Yuan's breakfast.

"That's okay."

Qiu Yuan walked to the counter of the most expensive canteen and bought a bowl of the most expensive beef noodles and handed it to Ren Ying's table.

"Thank you, but my roommate and I have something to discuss. Can you..."

"I also have classes to attend, so I'm leaving first." Qiu Yuan also acted in line with Ren Ying's wishes.

I have to thank you!

"You received a 200 yuan reward"

Two hundred yuan! Now Qiuyuan doesn't have to worry about food expenses for the past few days, and the most important thing is a reward.

"Your painting skill +1"

Sure enough, there are skill rewards! Qiu Yuan can also check his attribute panel. Most of the panel are professional skills, such as basketball, arranging, and programming. Qiu Yuan's skills are all from 1 to 3, which are levels that he knows nothing about just getting started.

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In terms of the three skills of painting, singing, and calligraphy, Qiuyuan can still read. Painting is 33, singing is 37, and calligraphy is 54.

The painting evaluation is (the skill level of a normal art candidate, very average or even unusable for work)

The evaluation of singing is (You have a good voice, but it’s a pity that it hasn’t been developed or practiced much.)

The evaluation of calligraphy is simpler, just one line (good handwriting!)

Now even if the painting evaluation is +1, there will be no change, but if you can add painting skills by just licking Ren Ying, Qiu Yuan will become the world's top painting master sooner or later!

This bit of licking a dog is...a bit satisfying?

Not long after Qiu Yuan left, she heard the discussion between Ren Ying's roommate and her.

"Yingying, you don't like him, why do you always ask him to buy breakfast for you?"

"He likes to help me buy it. And yesterday, senior Dan Lin and I successfully confessed our love! Please bless me!"

"That senior Dan Lin? I heard that his paintings were spotted by some artists even before they were exhibited at art exhibitions. I feel so amazing."

"I've taken a fancy to it. My senior told me yesterday that someone wanted to buy his painting for 100,000 yuan. After buying it, we can travel abroad!"

The paintings of God damn students can be sold for 100,000 yuan. Is this because the capitalist has lost his mind? Or is it just school hype?

Qiu Yuan feels that the latter is more likely.

Student art exhibitions, or art exhibitions for short, are a unique feature of this school and an important means of external publicity.

The students' paintings were valued and bought with huge sums of money, and the school was considered to be proud of using them for publicity.

The question is whether this is just self-directed or acted, or is there really a fool who would spend such a large amount of money to buy student paintings... Then Qiu Yuan has no way of knowing.

I don’t know how much Impressionist paintings that have been systematically evaluated as world-class can be sold for at this art exhibition.

This is what Qiu Yuan cares about most. Qiu Yuan doesn't have any artistic skills, but Qiu Yuan also understands that the money given by Lian Ren Ying is only small money after all. What's more important are skill points and other unusual rewards.

"Let's go back and take advantage of this opportunity to create world-class paintings, but what should we paint?"

Qiu Yuan was thinking all the way and came to the studio unknowingly. Because he came too early, there was only one person sitting in the studio, and she happened to be the most beautiful girl in Qiu Yuan's class.

In fact, it is not a coincidence, Lin Wanxiang... is also the goddess that countless boys in Qiuyuan's class yearn for. She is the one who studies and paints the hardest in Qiuyuan's class.

Unlike many people who go to this school just to get a diploma, she really likes painting. Every day, you can see her appearing in the studio at the earliest and leaving at the last.

She also attaches great importance to this art exhibition. She comes almost every day when the studio opens. Qiu Yuan also arrives at the time when the studio opens this time, so it is not surprising to be alone with her.

Lin Wanxiang was listening to music with headphones on. When she saw Qiu Yuan's arrival, she nodded slightly to indicate to Qiu Yuan, and then focused on the creation in front of her.

She is a girl as calm as a lake. To put it bluntly, she is a literary girl who doesn't like to talk.

Qiu Yuan had been in her class for two years, and the number of times she had talked to Qiu Yuan could be counted on one hand.

But what the hell does this have to do with Qiu Yuan? She is not the target of the licking dog system.

Qiu Yuan sat down behind his drawing board and began to think about whether he could snatch the one hundred thousand yuan.

Anyway, someone wants to buy a painting created by a student, why not buy a world-class famous painting that is certified by the system?

So... what kind of Impressionist work can instantly kill all other works in the art exhibition?


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