Chapter 531: The Strong Mouth King

Su Mo really just fought back a little. He only used 10% of his strength. If he sells it with all his strength, I am afraid that Donald will die immediately. After the transformation of his body through the intermediate proficiency fruit, he has already broken through the limits of human beings.

Not only that, but the advanced martial arts made Su Mo know the fragility of the human body like the back of the hand, so even if he only used 10% of his strength, it was not something Donald could bear.

"When did you become so powerful?"

Yan Jiuxi looked at Su Mo with doubts in her eyes, "I've never seen you practice martial arts before?"

"Xiao Xi, do you really want to know?"

"think."

"Then I'll tell you, I dreamed of a master who taught me in the dream."

"Little Mo."

"Um?"

"You think I'm stupid!"

...

The next two days went very smoothly, and the students of Tsingtao University began to choose courses normally.

After seeing all the majors of Gamele University, Su Mo had to sigh that Western education thought is indeed relatively open.

Gamele is not divided into grades. Each student must choose at least three majors. Each major must reach 70 points in the assessment to be considered qualified. Otherwise, it is equivalent to failing the subject. And pass the second floor test of the santa to graduate.

Under the discussion between Su Mo and Yan Jiuxi, the two chose art, music, and psychology.

Among them, only psychology was chosen by Su Mo, while art and music were chosen by Yan Jiuxi. Originally, Su Mo didn't want to apply for these two majors, but she couldn't stand the girl's coquetry, so she had no choice but to agree.

In this way, Su Mo, who had hardly ever attended a class at Qingda University, started his class career.

...

Art classroom.

A blond woman in her forties, standing on the podium, her name is Annie, an art teacher at Gamele University, and a third-level painter at the same time.

Su Mo and Yan Jiuxi were standing at the door. There were more than thirty students in the classroom, and everyone's eyes were on them.

Especially Yan Jiuxi, with her flawless face and quiet temperament, many boys looked at him, which made Su Mo slightly unhappy, but he was not good at showing anything.

Annie smiled at the two of them, "Introduce yourself, so that your classmates can get to know you better."

Hearing this, Yan Jiuxi slowly walked up to the podium, "My name is Yan Jiuxi, a first-year student of Qing University. I came to study in Gamele because of an exchange student. Please take care of me in the future."

After speaking, there was a warm applause in the classroom, basically all the boys applauded, and most of the girls looked at Yan Jiuxi with a hint of hostility in their eyes.

When it was Su Mo's turn, he stepped onto the podium and said lightly, "My name is Su Mo, a first-year student at Qing University, and Yan Jiuxi's boyfriend."

Then, no. Then, Su Mo walked off the podium and stood beside Yan Jiuxi.

As for Su Mo, the students in the classroom have basically heard the name, and they started talking in a low voice in an instant.

"He's Su Mo? He looks weak!"

"Is this the math genius?"

"Have you heard what happened in the library a few days ago? It seems that Su Mo injured Donald."

"I heard that Su Mo also studied a steel forging method, which can greatly improve the quality just now. At present, Xia Guo has not announced it, and I don't know if it is true or not."

cough cough-

Annie said, "Everyone be quiet!" She looked at Su Mo and Yan Jiuxi, pointed to the two seats in the second row against the wall, and said, "Since you two are lovers, then sit together. ."

"Thank you teacher."

After the two sat down, Annie began to teach.

"Let me ask everyone, what do you think about painting?"

Edward sat behind Su Mo and Yan Jiuxi. He looked at Yan Jiuxi's slender back, and his eyes were full of enthusiasm. When he heard this question, he raised his hand and answered, "Teacher, I think painting is a art."

"Pfft-"

As soon as these words came out, Su Mo couldn't help laughing. Isn't this nonsense!

"What are you laughing at?" Edward asked coldly.

"It's nothing, it just feels like what you said is quite right." Su Mo's mouth curled up.

Annie nodded, motioned Edward to sit down, looked at Su Mo and asked aloud, "Su Mo, what do you think painting is?"

When he saw Su Mo being named, Edward's mouth showed a sneer, but he wanted to see what Su Mo could say.

Su Mo slowly stood up and said, "I think painting is a way of expression, and it's a way of expression that is more difficult than writing."

"Writing is not called writing if you can write, and painting is not called painting if you can draw a body. It is called painting if you want to express your ideas, ideas, and bring inspiration, thinking, and subversion to the viewer."

After speaking, a smile appeared on Su Mo's face, so the book is not for nothing, no matter what, he can talk about it.

Using an internet term to describe Su Mo is the most apt - the king of strong mouths!

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the classroom, including Yan Jiuxi, looked at Su Mo unexpectedly, and even Annie on the podium was stunned.

Originally, Annie just asked casually and didn't think Su Mo could answer, but she didn't expect Su Mo not only to answer, but also to give such a concrete answer, even her third-level painter was very surprised.

"Very well, it seems that Su Mo has a very deep understanding of painting."

Edward, who originally wanted to ridicule Su Mo, his face sank, but he choked back his words.

After Annie asked Su Mo to sit down, she said, "The topic of today's class is "Horse". I'll give you half an hour, and then I will comment on them one by one."

As soon as the words fell, everyone began to take out their brushes and palettes and began to draw.

Only Su Mo and Yan Jiuxi did not move, they looked at each other and felt very helpless.

What are you doing?

Come up and draw horses?

Neither of the two had ever learned to draw. Don't look at Su Mo's eloquence. If he really made him move his hands, then he was also blind to light candles—white blind!

Without the slightest foundation at all, how should this horse be drawn?

"Xiao Mo, can you teach me?"

Yan Jiuxi lowered her head in embarrassment, she had to come to learn to paint, but she didn't know anything.

Su Mo: "..."

He wants to teach, but the key is that he can't either!

How to do?

"Little Mo, what's wrong?

Looking at Su Mo's helpless face, Yan Jiuxi asked in a low voice, she never thought that Su Mo would not be able to paint, because in her heart, Su Mo was omnipotent, and just now Su Mo's understanding of painting made Yan Jiuxi mistakenly think that Su Mo should be able to paint.

"Um... nothing."

Su Mo smiled embarrassedly, and his thoughts quickly turned. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind. He stood up and said to Annie on the podium, "Teacher, I have a request."