This man is not simple!
"As for the question of whether I slept with Demon Concubine Daji or not, I can only tell you that Demon Concubine Daji is indeed a stunning beauty." Chen Zheng turned to Su Cheng and smiled: "By the way, I have nowhere to go so that I will live in your house from now on. You should still be studying at Nanjing University at this time, right? I am an unemployed person, and I will be your bodyguard from now on."
With that said, Chen Zheng walked into the bathroom.
"...live in my house...personal bodyguard..."
Su Cheng opened her mouth. She would disagree with a stranger living in her home, but she didn't even dare to refute this man! There is also such a thing as a personal bodyguard. This man is so strong. According to the master, he is a legendary strong man. Why doesn't it feel like such a person to be his bodyguard is not an ordinary dream?
This man is simply a non-existent myth in the ancient Chinese martial arts world!
...
the next day.
In a large classroom at Nanjing University, Su Cheng was a little uneasy because Professor An Jing was a professor she respected very much, and 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 why. It was Chen Zheng who had been sleeping on her right side.
What Professor An Jing dislikes the most is someone sleeping in her class. In the past, someone tried to attract Professor An's attention in this way, but Professor An directly carried him and threw him out!
"That male classmate next to Su Cheng, if you are not interested in my courses, you can leave my classroom!"
Coming!
Sure enough, it came!
As soon as Su Cheng heard Professor An's voice, she knew that Professor An's temper was rising and touched Chen Zheng's arm with his arm.
"There's a good show to watch!"
"I don't know who that man is. He's wearing clothes that look like those from ancient times. He's trying to impress everyone!"
"Professor An not only has long legs but also has an explosive temper. It is said that he has also practised 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 looked over, and many of them were waiting to see the show.
Professor An is a famous beauty professor at Nanjing University, a famous cold beauty, and even a famously bad temper. In the past, people tried to attract Professor An's attention in a unique way, but in the end, he was either caught and thrown out by Professor An or thrown away. Professor An left in embarrassment under the powerful cold beauty aura.
A famous school beauty like Su Cheng has always been obedient in front of Professor An, so even if this man is a rich second generation or something, he will make a fool of himself today!
"What? Is class over?"
Chen Zheng raised his head and asked Su Cheng while rubbing his eyes.
"...."
For a moment, the entire large classroom was silent, and almost everyone was dumbfounded.
Is this guy sleeping or pretending to sleep? Is this guy pretending to be stupid? Is he trying to attract Professor An's attention in this way?
"This student, let me say this one last time, if you have no interest in my courses, please leave my classroom!"
At this time, An Jing on the podium had a cold and pretty face, staring at Chen Zheng and saying something coldly.
Cold!
So cold!
All the students lowered their heads involuntarily. They felt as if the temperature in the entire classroom dropped ten degrees instantly at that moment! Professor An is angry, this time he must be really angry!
"I'm not interested in your course." Chen Zheng said with a faint smile, glanced at the paintings on the projection and commented casually: "Your paintings are not as beautiful as your people."
Fuck!
This guy must be too brave to comment 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 reminding Chen Zheng with his eyes not to go too far.
"get out!"
Professor An's heart went up and down for a while. She valued her work very seriously. If the other person was an old-timer who commented like this, she would not be so angry. But the other person was just a troublesome student, how could she not be angry?
"Your painting level is indeed average. I can't please you unconscionably. Another point is that I feel that my painting level is a little higher than yours. Professor An Jing doesn't want me to leave. No, but before I leave, I want to make a painting for Professor An Jing. I don't know if that's possible."
Chen Zheng stood up from his seat and walked towards the podium as he spoke.
"Okay! Then ask the master to paint!"
An Jing stared at Chen Zheng coldly.
By this time, she had concluded that Chen Zheng just wanted to attract her attention through some unique methods, and he was the same as those men before! Her words about asking a master to paint were a mockery of Chen Zheng!
"It's not a picture of a chicken eating rice, is it?"
Some students couldn't help but mention it.
"Ha ha!"
It immediately caused a roar of laughter.
However, Chen Zheng looked indifferent. He had already walked to the easel placed next to the podium. He glanced at An Jing, then picked up the brush and started painting.
"..."
Chen Zheng's first stroke fell on the drawing paper, and everyone in the classroom fell silent instantly, because they suddenly discovered that Chen Zheng seemed to be a veteran, as if he had a lot of talent!
Action!
Demeanor!
magnanimity!
At this moment, Chen Zheng feels like an old painter who is proficient in painting!
Weird!
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 okay."
Less than three minutes later, Chen Zheng stopped. He glanced at the paper and put down his brush. He smiled at Professor An Jing, walked past Professor An Jing, and walked out of the classroom.
Silent!
The classroom was surprisingly quiet. Everyone was staring at Chen Zheng's paintings. Everyone held their breath. Everyone couldn't believe it! They saw an extremely magical scene at this moment, that is, the woman in ancient costume on the drawing paper who was 90% similar to Professor An Jing, who seemed to be a living person!
"She...she walked out of the drawing paper!"
"She's flying! Oh my God! She's flying out of the drawing paper! She's flying in the classroom!"
"Feitian! Is this the resurrection of Feitian?"
"This...the person in the painting is alive!"
"Oh my god! Hallucination! It must be a hallucination! How is this possible!"
The silence was broken by exclamations. The students' eyes widened and they were dumbfounded because they saw something that was impossible to 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 disappeared, when she looked at the woman in the portrait, the woman still gave her a feeling of being alive!
This is too bizarre!
"God Realm..."
An Jing finally spoke, and she was stunned. At this moment, she was staring blankly at the paintings left by Chen Zheng.
There were only two words in her mind at this moment, and that was the divine realm, a realm of painting that she had heard from her elders, a realm that simply could not exist.
"This man... is not simple! I want to become my teacher! Su Cheng, help me frame this painting, and I'll go find him!"
An Jing suddenly turned around and said something to Su Cheng, and then she rushed out of the classroom with those long legs!
"Ah?"
Su Cheng was dumbfounded, and so were all the other students in the classroom!
The cold beauty professor An Jing actually took the initiative to find a man!