"Regarding the question of whether or not I slept with Concubine Daji, I can only tell you that Concubine Daji is indeed a stunning beauty." Chen Zheng turned around and smiled at Su Cheng: "By the way, I have nowhere to go, so I will live in your house from now on. At this point in time, you should still be studying at Nanjing University, right? I am an unemployed vagrant, so I will be your personal bodyguard from now on."
With that, Chen Zheng walked into the bathroom.
"...living in my house...personal bodyguard..."
Su Cheng opened her mouth. She definitely didn't agree to a stranger living in her home, but she didn't even have the courage to refute this man! There was also the matter of a personal bodyguard. This man was so strong. According to the master, he was a legendary strong man. How could it feel so dreamy to have such a person as a bodyguard?
In the ancient Chinese martial arts world, this man is simply a non-existent myth!
...
the next day.
In a large classroom at Nanjing University, Su Cheng was a little restless because the professor who was teaching was Professor An Jing, whom she respected very much. Professor An Jing was also from the ancient martial arts world and had a relationship with her master. Professor An Jing had looked at her many times today, and she knew the reason. It was Chen Zheng who had been sleeping on the right side of her.
What Professor An Jing hates most is people sleeping in her class. In the past, someone tried to attract Professor An's attention in this way, but was directly picked up and thrown out by Professor An!
"The male student next to Su Cheng, if you are not interested in my course, you can leave my classroom!"
Here we come!
It's here as expected!
As soon as Su Cheng heard Professor An's voice, he knew that Professor An was angry, and he touched Chen Zheng's arm with his arm.
"It's going to be a good show!"
"I don't know where that man came from, but he's wearing clothes like an ancient man, just to attract attention!"
"Professor An not only has long legs, but also has an explosive temper. It is said that he has practiced Kung Fu. This guy dares to sleep in Professor An's class. He is really brave!"
At this time, all the other students in the classroom also looked over here, and many of them were waiting to see the show.
Professor An is a famous beautiful professor at Nanjing University. She is a famous cold beauty and even more famous for her bad temper. In the past, people tried to attract Professor An's attention by being unconventional, but in the end they were either caught and thrown out by Professor An, or left in embarrassment under Professor An's powerful cold beauty aura.
A famous school beauty like Su Cheng is always well behaved in front of Professor An, so even if this guy is a rich second-generation, he will definitely make a fool of himself today!
"What? get out of class is over?"
Chen Zheng raised his head, rubbed his eyes and asked Su Cheng.
"...."
In an instant, the whole classroom was silent and almost everyone was dumbfounded.
Is this guy really sleeping or just pretending to sleep? Is he pretending to be stupid? Is he trying to attract Professor An's attention in this way?
"Student, I'll say this one last time. If you have no interest in my course, please leave my classroom!"
At this time, An Jing on the podium had a cold face and stared at Chen Zheng and said in a cold voice.
cold!
So cold!
All the students lowered their heads involuntarily. They felt that the temperature in the classroom had dropped by ten degrees in an instant! Professor An was angry. This time he must be really angry!
"I'm really not interested in your course." Chen Zheng smiled faintly, glanced at the paintings on the projection and commented casually: "Your paintings are not as beautiful as you are."
Damn it!
This guy is so bold, he actually commented on Professor An's work like this!
When the students in the classroom heard this, they all stared at Chen Zheng. Even Su Cheng was shocked at this moment and kept using his eyes to remind Chen Zheng not to go too far.
"You! Get out!"
Professor An's heart was in turmoil. She took her work very seriously. If the person who made such comments was an old senior, she would not be so angry. But the other party was just a troublesome student, how could she not be angry?
"Your painting skills are indeed average. I can't possibly go against my conscience to please you. Also, I feel my painting skills are a little higher than yours. It's not impossible for Professor An Jing to ask me to leave, but before I leave, I want to draw a picture for Professor An Jing. I don't know if it's okay."
Chen Zheng stood up from his seat and walked towards the podium while speaking.
"Okay! Then let the master paint the picture!"
An Jing stared at Chen Zheng coldly.
At this point, she had already determined that Chen Zheng was just trying to attract her attention through some unconventional means, and that he was the same as those men before! Her words about asking a master to paint were a satire on Chen Zheng!
"Isn't it a picture of a chicken eating rice?"
A student couldn't help but mention it.
"Ha ha!"
This immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter.
However, Chen Zheng looked indifferent. He had walked to the easel next to the podium. He glanced at An Jing, then picked up the paintbrush and started painting.
"..."
As soon as Chen Zheng put the first stroke on the drawing paper, everyone in the classroom fell silent instantly, because they suddenly discovered that Chen Zheng seemed to be a real veteran and seemed to be really good at it!
action!
Expression!
tolerance!
At this moment, Chen Zheng felt like an old painter who was proficient in painting!
Strange!
This guy looks to be around twenty years old at most. Could his painting skills be better than Professor An Jing's?
"It's done. It's OK."
In less than three minutes, Chen Zheng stopped, glanced at the drawing paper, put down his paintbrush, smiled at Professor An Jing, walked past Professor An Jing, and left the classroom.
Quiet!
The classroom was surprisingly quiet. Everyone stared at Chen Zheng's painting. Everyone held their breath. Everyone couldn't believe it! Because they saw an extremely magical scene at this moment. The woman in ancient costume on the drawing paper who looked 90% like Professor An Jing seemed to be a living person!
"She...she walked out of the drawing paper!"
"She's flying! Oh my God! She flew out of the drawing paper! She's flying in the classroom!"
"Feitian! Is this Feitian resurrected?"
"This...the person in the painting is alive!"
"Oh my God! It must be an illusion! How is this possible!"
The exclamations broke the silence. The students opened their eyes wide, dumbfounded, because they saw something that could never happen. The people in the painting seemed to be alive!
"How is it possible... that feeling just now..."
Su Cheng rubbed her eyes hard, her face full of disbelief. Although the strange vision had disappeared, when she looked at the woman in the portrait, the woman still gave her the feeling that she was alive!
This is too bizarre!
"God's Realm..."
An Jing finally spoke. She was also stunned, staring blankly at the paintings left by Chen Zheng.
At this moment, there were only two words in her mind, and that was divine realm, a realm of painting that she had heard about from her senior teachers, a realm that was simply impossible to exist.
"This man... is no ordinary man! I want to become his disciple! Su Cheng, help me frame this painting, I'll go find him!"
An Jing suddenly turned around and said something to Su Cheng, then she spread her long legs and rushed out of the classroom!
"ah?"
Su Cheng was dumbfounded, and so were all the other students in the classroom!
The cold and beautiful professor An Jing actually took the initiative to find a man!