Chapter 21 Licking a Dog, Licking a Dog, Licking Until There Is Nothing Left

"By the way, has the drunken stupor replied to you?"

"Not yet... Senior, is her true identity..."

"Shh."

Shen Shutang made a gesture to keep quiet.

"It's not good to reveal the answer too early. Anyway, I look forward to your work, junior. "

Fu Chuan nodded.

After the two parted, Fu Chuan returned to the classroom, thinking that he had professional classes in the afternoon, so he would complete the homework assigned in class and help his senior sister complete the work of the phoenix tree.

After listening to Shen Shutang's words, Fu Chuan's source of inspiration burst out. He hadn't felt this way for a long time. He closed his eyes and vaguely depicted the outline of the work... the blooming phoenix tree, the girl under the tree, the sun, the bluebird, the background of the composition, the strokes of the sketch...

Fu Chuan has never felt as strongly as he does now. He wants to go to class quickly! Get started on this work!

Fu Chuan's memories of his previous life brought inspiration to Shen Shutang, and Shen Shutang can also be called Fu Chuan's inspiration goddess.

Many works were suggested by Shen Shutang and perfected by Fu Chuan, reaching a perfect state of mutual complementation.

Fu Chuan rested his hands on his head. At the back of his head, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.

The early autumn sunshine sprinkled on Fu Chuan through the window, which was extremely pleasant and comfortable.

"A bosom friend is always there, and the world is as close as a neighbor..."

It's great to really know my senior sister in this life.

As for Fu Qingqing's information, Fu Chuan had long forgotten it.

Fu Qingqing kept waiting in the office, waiting... even without eating lunch.

Fu Chuan didn't come, nor did he reply to Fu Qingqing's message.

Fu Qingqing guessed that Fu Chuan would not come, but Fu Qingqing was not sure, afraid that when she went to eat, she would miss Fu Chuan coming to the office to find Fu Qingqing, so that Fu Chuan would have a reason to refuse Fu Qingqing's exploration of the truth!

The feeling of being ignored was so uncomfortable...

It was Fu Chuan, the younger brother that Fu Qingqing once disdained!

"Damn it! "

Fu Qingqing slapped the table hard with two slaps!

She stood up suddenly and walked towards Fu Chuan's classroom angrily!

Fu Chuan was sleeping on the table.

He had already started creating in his dream.

Almost...

Almost...

In the dream, Fu Chuan's brush was flying! He was full of energy!

"Brother Chuan? Brother Chuan, wake up..."

"Huh?"

Fu Chuan woke up in a daze.

"Brother Chuan, Teacher Fu is looking for you outside the classroom."

Teacher Fu...

Fu Qingqing?

"Got it."

Fu Chuan yawned, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and then slowly came to the outside of the classroom.

Facing Fu Qingqing who couldn't control his anger, Fu Chuan had a blank expression: "Teacher Fu, what's the matter?"

Looking at Fu Chuan's indifferent attitude, Fu Qingqing's anger burned even more, and she clenched her fists: "Didn't you see the message I sent you?"

"What message?"

Fu Chuan just pretended to be stupid.

"Fu Chuan, I don't believe you didn't see it! "

In the past, Fu Chuan had set up special alerts for the messages from the Fu family, and he didn't dare to miss any of them. Whenever the Fu family had something to ask Fu Chuan, Fu Chuan would reply and be there at any time!

In the past...

It was always the Fu Chuan in the past...

Will the current Fu Chuan ignore these messages and not care about the Fu family at all?

When did their relationship become like this?

"I really didn't see it, Teacher Fu, what do you want to talk to me about? "

Fu Chuan's voice was a little impatient.

Awakened from a sweet dream, no one would be in a good mood.

We are all adults, and what we say and do is tacitly understood.

Fu Chuan said he didn't see it and didn't go to the appointment. How could Fu Qingqing not understand the meaning?

It was because Fu Qingqing understood that she was angry!

Fu Qingqing, who has always been aloof, never cared about Fu Chuan, didn't take the initiative, and didn't speak, is now pestering Fu Chuan, which only makes Fu Chuan feel very annoyed!

It's really a dog licking a dog, licking until there is nothing left in the end!

Whoever changes positions, the attitude is the same!

There is no love, no hate, only ignoring, which is more painful than killing people thousands of times!

"Fu Chuan!"

Fu Qingqing was so angry that she spit out these two words, but she didn't know how to continue.

"Fu Ling'er said not to reveal my true identity in school. Teacher Fu, if you continue to pester me, it will not be good for you, me, the Fu family, and Fu Zichen. "

"You dare to call the eldest sister's name directly now? "

"I'm just afraid that the wall has ears."

Every reason Fu Chuan gave was perfect.

In fact, Fu Qingqing understood...

Fu Chuan's heart had begun to move away from the Fu family.

Thinking of the conversation between Fu Zichen and Fu Chuan, Fu Qingqing pursed her lips: "Fu Chuan, come to my office now! I have something very important to ask you!"

"It's almost time for class, Teacher Fu, if you have anything, wait until you get home tonight."

"..."

Ding-ling-ling.

The bell rang.

Fu Chuan turned and returned to the classroom.

At that moment, Fu Qingqing felt powerless.

Unable to stop it, she could only watch Fu Chuan leave.

It turned out that Fu Chuan, who didn't listen to Fu Qingqing and ignored Fu Qingqing, was so difficult to control.

Fu Qingqing was not as happy as she imagined, obviously all this was what Fu Qingqing hoped for.

Why?

Unconsciously, Fu Qingqing really developed a sister-brother relationship with Fu Chuan? But she didn't realize it all the time?

During the professional class, Fu Chuan prepared the tools and began to seriously draw the topic assigned by Fu Qingqing.

Fu Qingqing could no longer control her gaze and fixed it on Fu Chuan's painting. She had to admit one thing...

Fu Chuan was really handsome when he was painting.

He was focused and full of the spirit of a master.

The key point was that Fu Chuan's work was so perfect that Fu Qingqing could not find any fault with it.

Whether from the perspective of the audience or the judges, it was an extremely pleasant thing to be able to see Fu Chuan's work.

Fu Qingqing's boiling artistic cells were looking forward to Fu Chuan's creation.

It was not a sister to a brother.

But an audience who liked art wanted to see the works painted by the idol himself.

Not only Fu Qingqing, but other classmates in the class were silently paying attention to Fu Chuan.

First, Fu Chuan was very handsome.

Second, Fu Chuan had a good relationship with Shen Shutang.

Third...

As a student of the art department, it was not difficult to notice.

Now Fu Chuan's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he is not on the same level as them.

Everyone was a student of the art department of the third grade of G City No. 1 Middle School. When Fu Chuan passed the school exam and forced his way into the class, they were discussing who Fu Chuan was and how he could do things that others could not do. They had studied Fu Chuan's works.

At that time, the gap was not big. Fu Chuan had no father or mother, which meant that he could not use connections to enter G City No. 1 Middle School. They were still wondering, what right did Fu Chuan have to make G City No. 1 Middle School break tradition and transfer in by force?

Now... it seems that I slowly understand the principal's idea.

Fu Chuan's talent is unparalleled. As long as he is given a stage and an opportunity to grow, his speed will far exceed that of these art students who have spent a lot of money!

After completing the project, Fu Chuan did not have time to breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately plunged into the creation of the next work.

This is the painting that Fu Chuan is currently thinking about, and he wants to vent all his inspiration and enthusiasm!

The blooming phoenix flowers, the bright sunshine, the green lawn, the girl with a ponytail standing under the phoenix tree looking up, her face slightly red, her eyes tender, gentle and infatuated, the wind blowing the girl's hair...

Fu Chuan adhered to the passion that gushed out of his heart and completed this work in one breath!

When the brush was put down, Fu Chuan lay on the chair as if he was exhausted, gasping for breath.

Only then did he realize that everyone's eyes were on Fu Chuan.

"What...what happened?"

Fu Chuan felt a little scared by the stares from his classmates.

"Fuck! Brother Chuan, you are so awesome! You finished two paintings in such a short time, and each one is so good...you are a monster!"

Fang Kaiwei was the first to shout.

Full of deep admiration, amazement, and excitement!

Why didn't Fang Kaiwei realize that Fu Chuan was so amazing before?

Fang Kaiwei was really blind! He didn't recognize the Taishan boss!