"Duoduo, have you heard that a new oil painting teacher has come to our school, it is said that he is still very young, not a few years older than us."
Yan Duoduo was carrying a large bag of painting tools and was walking to the oil painting classroom. The person walking with her was her roommate and a good friend she made in college.
"You said Mr. Mo was so unlucky. When he went out to buy pancakes, he was robbed and broke his hand. I don't know how good the new teacher is. If it's nothing, I'll have to change it next semester." Elective class."
The roommate muttered something softly, and suddenly saw a tall and thin young man walking towards him, his eyes lit up, and he poked Yan Duoduo's waist with his elbow.
"Your suitor is here, should I step aside first?" The girl said with a smile, winked at Yan Duoduo, and then looked like she was about to leave.
"Stop making trouble, what kind of suitor, it would be so embarrassing if senior Xie heard about it."
Yan Duoduo is younger than the students in the same class. He is only seventeen years old this year. Like his sisters at home, he skipped several grades in elementary school and junior high school, and entered university earlier than his peers. It is also for this reason that the class All the classmates at school took good care of her and treated her like a little sister.
Because he was well protected by his sisters since he was a child, Yan Duoduo's face still has a bit of innocence that doesn't know the world.
She raised her head to look at the young man not far away, and then quickly lowered her head, with two touches of blush on her cheeks, her powdery little face was young and cute.
"Oh-solution-learn-long-"
The roommate draws a long voice, imitating Yan Duoduo's address and calling her suitor. Yan Duoduo is so ashamed that he can't care about the heavy painting utensils in his hand, and wants to chase after him with one free hand. beat her.
"Okay, okay, I won't laugh at you anymore, you stop quickly, the senior who doesn't understand is looking at you, keep your ladylike demeanor in front of others."
The roommate stopped making trouble, coughed, calmed down and dragged Yan Duoduo, who was still a little cautious, towards the oil painting classroom.
"Tomorrow afternoon, the Museum of Modern Art will have an exhibition about medieval European artworks. Many of them are precious artworks that have rarely been exhibited publicly in recent years. My tutor gave me two admission tickets. Many, you have tomorrow." Is it empty?"
Xie Yingzong walked towards Yan Duoduo naturally, took the painting tools in her hand, and whispered in her ear.
"tomorrow?"
Although Yan Duoduo didn't turn his head to look, he could still imagine his roommate's gossiping expression at this moment. She just said that Senior Xie was not interested in her, and the next second he directly invited her to see the exhibition.
Yan Duoduo felt that his face was on the verge of burning, he looked down at the painting tool that Xie Yingzong received in his hand, and replied in a low voice, "I'm free."
"Okay, I'll pick you up from downstairs in your dormitory tomorrow."
Xie Yingzong's handsome face was full of smiles, he lowered his head to see the top of the girl's hair, imagining her shy appearance at this time, smiling so happily that she wished to drown her.
This is a grass recognized by the art department. Under the circumstances that men who study art generally know how to dress up, Xie Yingzong is enough to kill all the same sex just by standing there. One can imagine how outstanding his appearance is. Compared with some popular traffic idols in the entertainment industry, they are not too far behind.
At this time, he showed such a smile to a first-year elementary school girl. The girl next to him didn't know how heartbroken he was. Yan Duoduo's roommate had already walked quickly, clutching his teeth, towards the oil painting classroom, fearing that he would not leave again. The row of teeth is acidified.
The course they took today is an elective course, not only students of the painting department, but also students of the design department can take it across majors. This course is divided into two parts, one part is the appreciation and analysis of Chinese and foreign oil paintings, and the other part is painting practice. The original teacher of this course had an arm injury, and the course just progressed to the part of painting practice. As a last resort, the school had to find another new teacher to take over.
"The man in the white shirt and carrying the khaki painting bag has a lot of luck. Compared with Afef and George, he doesn't show much."
Zhong Xiaoduo stood on the podium in the studio, watching the students coming in from outside the classroom, the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.
According to Meiji, she turned her eyes to the young man who just came in, and her eyes stayed on that handsome face, feeling very satisfied in her heart.
After returning to China, she originally thought it would be a simple matter to absorb a man's luck, but she didn't know that like abroad, most men's luck is pitifully low, and if they have intercourse with them, the luck absorbed can barely To maintain her appearance for a day, occasionally there are a few people with higher luck, but they can only barely meet her seven-day consumption.
Meiji is the ghost summoned by Zhong Xiaoduo when she was accidentally injured and dripped blood on a strange stone. The other party claimed to have the ability to absorb the luck of the opposite sex and help her improve her charm.
Everyone, more or less, carries some luck. Those who have stood at the top of the pyramid since birth have the highest luck, and some people who are destined to develop later in life have the same luck. As an ordinary person, luck is almost negligible.
Meiji's ability is to help her absorb the luck of the opposite sex and use it for herself. The more luck she absorbs, the higher her charm will be. When she reaches the peak, the whole world will be crazy about her.
There are also many ways to absorb Qi luck. Intimate contact with the opposite sex, such as hugging and kissing, etc., the latter absorbs more Qi luck, because it includes the exchange of body fluids. Similarly, sex can get more Qi than kissing transport.
And the special kung fu that Mei Ji gave her will make those who have intercourse with her fall into an inextricable obsession with her. The more men she conquers and the more luck she absorbs, the more her charm kung fu will become. Sophisticated, it is said that after reaching the top level, those men will obediently entangle her without her doing anything.
However, charm skills need to be supported by luck. Once there is no luck, her skills will collapse, her beautiful appearance will not be maintained, and she will become the gray one she used to be, only daring to stand in a dark corner Li looked enviously at all the poor people around him.
Zhong Xiaoduo enjoys the life where she doesn't have to do anything and naturally becomes the focus of the crowd. She also enjoys the adoring and longing eyes of those men, and the jealousy and hatred of the same sex towards her. This kind of her is what she dreamed of at the beginning to be.
In order to maintain the current life, Zhong Xiaoduo is willing to sacrifice more, not to mention that she does not think that all she is doing now is a sacrifice. Seeing those men humbly flattering her and pleasing her on the bed, she thinks it is a kind of enjoyment.
However, because her current skills are not advanced enough, and she has not absorbed enough luck, all she can do is to make some ordinary men fall in love with her. Fortunately, luck has nourished her body, and she has such a pure Appearance, crystal clear skin, and a well-proportioned figure will attract the admiration of those men with strong luck, and it will be a matter of time.
Zhong Xiaoduo has already received the news that Prince Afef is about to leave for China, and she thinks that her charm skills will improve qualitatively soon after she arrives.
"Senior Xie, what's wrong with you?"
Yan Duoduo watched Xie Yingzong standing motionless at the door of the classroom, and whispered in his ear.
"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about what to eat after the exhibition tomorrow, the two of us."
Xie Yingzong shook his head, and glanced vaguely at the new teacher standing on the podium. He always felt that the other party was a little strange. Just for a moment, he actually felt that the other party was the one he liked.
This idea is very inexplicable, Xie Yingzong knows who he likes, although the female teacher not far away is outstanding, but in the eyes of Xie Yingzong who has a beloved girl, she is just a opposite sex, suddenly facing a strange opposite sex It seems absurd to Xie Yingzong to have a strange feeling of love.
But such a strange feeling was fleeting. Although Xie Yingzong felt strange, he couldn't find a reason. He only thought that feeling was his illusion.
"Oh."
When Xie Yingzong talked about the dinner on the day of the exhibition, Yan Duoduo was a little shy, but his first reaction was to answer quickly, and when the response was over, Yan Duoduo regretted it.
She answered so quickly, will senior Xie feel that she is too unreserved, and tomorrow is Saturday, according to the past practice, she will go home on weekends.
Yan Duoduo, who had never lied to her father before, was a little torn. Should she confess to her father about tomorrow's date, or should she find an excuse to lie to him.
"Ha ha."
Xie Yingzong felt that the girl with bulging cheeks and tangled face was extremely cute, and her heart and eyes were all about the other party.
The episode just now has long been forgotten by him, the female teacher or something, how can it be so cute and painful from his family.
On the other side, Zhong Xiaoduo also recognized Yan Duoduo who was standing beside Xie Yingzong.
From childhood to adulthood, Yan Duoyu was the first woman who made her deeply understand the gap between people, and in later life, the sisters of the Yan family began to appear in her mother's dictation one by one, like mountains , she couldn't breathe.
The eldest daughter of the Yan family skipped a grade and was admitted to the best high school in the city, and the second daughter of the Yan family won the gold medal in the Olympiad. These women of the Yan family, together with the daughters of other rich families, became her mother and belittled her. The best weapon to attack her. Compared with these wealthy, smart and generous girls, she is that piece of mud in the field. Anyone who gets it will feel disgusted.
Zhong Xiaoduo's fists were clenched tightly. It has been a year, and after a year, when she saw the Yan family's daughters again, she still had the urge to tear them into pieces.
Why can they have such a rich and loving father, but her father is just a mediocre and boring man, why are they all beautiful and smart, and she is like an ugly duckling, anyone can look at her Sorry.
God is so unfair, when he created them, he gave them so many beautiful things, but he was so stingy to her.
The blackness behind Zhong Xiaoduo became more and more intense, and a strange face floated in the black mist, behind her, showing a triumphant smile.
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"That is Mr. Zhang from Shengshi. His son is the same age as you, and he just came back from studying in the United States."
"That is Dong Yi's Wang Dong. He has only two daughters. Standing next to him is his nephew. It is said that he intends to train that nephew to be his successor."
Fu Xinlan pointed to the well-dressed men in the banquet hall, and introduced them to her daughter at the side.
Speaking of which, Fu Xinlan's luck is not bad. The coal boss she was with before divorced his original wife after getting rich. That man suddenly became rich, and he had no plans. On Fu Xinlan, not long ago, he even faintly revealed that he wanted to marry her.
Although the other party was old and ugly, for Fu Xinlan, that was her best choice, and if she could really marry the other party, it would also mean that her identity would be cleared.
Laughing at the poor these days but not laughing at the prostitutes, how many rich wives are mistresses who turned regulars back then, as long as you have the ability to rise to the top, who cares what you used to do, no matter what you say behind your back, you still have to give you a smiling face .
The coal boss is a nouveau riche, and the real elite may not give him a good face, but the other party is rich, and money is king. With such a stepfather, the possibility of his daughter marrying into the upper class is also greater.
Today, Fu Xinlan came to this banquet by relying on her identity as the coal boss's girlfriend, and the ones she just pointed out to her daughter were all her favorite candidates for future son-in-law, all of them were young talents, those ostentatious rich In other words, Fu Xinlan didn't choose any of them for her daughter.
"It's so strong, that person's luck is so strong."
Under normal circumstances, Meiji will not appear. Generally speaking, when she appears, it means that the target has appeared.
It was the first time Zhong Xiaoduo heard such an uncontrollable voice from the other party, she looked in the direction the other party pointed her to, and saw the man standing in the crowd who was particularly eye-catching, her heart stopped for a few beats.
She knew him, how she longed for it back then, that man was her father.
"I've never seen a man with such strong luck."
Mei Ji's expression was a little crazy, others couldn't see it, but she could see it clearly, the man's luck was almost condensed into a beam of light, and the shining golden light was like a leaping dragon, hovering above the beam of light.
Such a strong luck has formed her own power, just looking at it, Mei Ji felt a little out of breath.
If such a man, such luck, can be used by her, why would she need to live in this useless body, restore her original body, and fly up from the ground, it is just a simple matter.
Mei Ji greedily looked at those strong luck, wishing that Zhong Xiaoduo would lie down on that man's bed right now.
"You young people make more friends on your own. Your Uncle Zhang called me. For the rest, you should be smarter."
Fu Xinlan didn't notice her daughter's absent-mindedness. Seeing the coal boss waving at her, she patted her daughter on the shoulder, left her and walked towards the coal boss.
Not long after Fu Xinlan left, Zhong Xiaoduo watched Yan Chu leave the crowd and walked towards the balcony of the banquet hall, bit her lip, took a glass of red wine and drank it down, soon, a beautiful camel red appeared on her cheeks, In the purity, there is a bit of seductive coquettishness.
"Sorry, I didn't expect there are people here, did I disturb you?"
Holding a glass of red wine, Zhong Xiaoduo lifted the curtain covering the balcony, and exclaimed after meeting Yan Chu's gaze, biting her red lips lightly, shy and timid, as if she didn't expect that there was another person here.
"sorry Sorry."
She nodded repeatedly, feeling ashamed for disturbing Yan Chu's cleanliness. Just as she was about to leave in a hurry, the toe of her shoe accidentally stepped on her skirt, and she exclaimed, and fell towards the direction of Yan Chu.
"Actually, I think colorful hair is more suitable for you, such as red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple. Are you interested in trying it?"
There was no such thing as the princess who was expected to be hugged by the hero who rescued the beauty, nor did she meet her eyes for ten thousand years when she slowly opened her eyes. Yan Chu just gave her a little help on the shoulder, and after making sure that she could stand firmly, he let go. hands.
Zhong Xiaoduo's eyes widened, and she never thought that the other party would react like this. As for what he just said, it was even more inexplicable for Zhong Xiaoduo to hear it.
"Also, I really want to ask you, do you flow diamonds when you cry? Without diamonds, small pearls are also fine."
As a beloved Mary Sue, how could there be no unique specialties of Mary Sue? Yan Chu has always been curious that the pearls and diamonds left behind by the colorful Mary Sue in those novels would not catch their eyes Broken
Zhong Xiaoduo's prepared words were blocked by Yan Chu's strange questions. She felt that her brain circuit was not on the same frequency as the other party.
"Is it not possible?"
Yan Chu was a little disappointed, and glanced at the red wine glass in her hand: "So it's not a flower fairy who can grow up by drinking toilet water?"
"Tsk!"
A light sigh, coupled with the movement of shaking his head, fully reflected Yan Chu's disgusted mood at this time.
Don't drink toilet water, don't shed pearly tears, and don't even have colorful hair, this Mary Su is very unsuccessful.
Yan Chu threw the handkerchief after wiping his hands into the ashtray beside him, looked at Zhong Xiaoduo meaningfully, then turned and left.
A gust of cool wind blew by, and Zhong Xiaoduo, who was wearing a strapless tube top dress, shivered all over, not from being frozen, but from being angry.
Although she didn't understand what Yan Chu said just now, Zhong Xiaoduo understood that she was humiliated by that man.
How dare he, how dare he!
Zhong Xiaoduo gritted her teeth. After getting Mei Ji, it was the first time she experienced the feeling of defeat in a man.
On the other side, when Yan Chu closed the curtain leading to the balcony and returned to the banquet hall, his expression became a little dignified.
He was not as relaxed as he had shown just now. In the first face-to-face confrontation, he realized that the inexplicable changes in the other party seemed a little tricky.