When Zhang Xiaojian heard this, he was immediately dissatisfied.

How to speak?

You Brother Jian is such an awesome person, ah, even three useless people can be trained to become a top-notch master. Do you believe it?

"Stop talking nonsense," Zhang Xiaojian said, "You used to be the tail of the crane. The last exam was different and entered the top fifty of the year group?"

Tang Wenyang: “…”

"System: Shock points from Tang Wenyang +26!"

"I'll go back first, that teacher," Tang Wenyang instantly burst into cold sweat and said, "You are busy first, haha, you are busy first..."

"Go," Zhang Xiaojian chuckled, and then said, "Go back to class and ask them to come to me this time."

Tang Wenyang: "Okay."

Zhao Si, Tang Xinri, Oba and the other three arrived quickly.

It can be said that he was jogging all the way down.

After all, Zhang Xiaojian's terrifying image of the great devil left a very deep impression on them...

"Come on?" Zhang Xiaojian said with a smile: "Let's sit first, you don't have any psychological pressure. Just study this design competition with you."

"Brother Jian," Zhao Si smiled and said, "You are planning to ask us to participate in this competition? We are just fooling us into being able to deal with this thing. There is really no hope for participating in the competition."

Obal and Tang Xinri nodded together.

"I said you can do it," Zhang Xiaojian looked at him, raised his eyebrows, and said, "That's it. The goal this time is to get the first place, do you know?"

Zhao Si: “…”

Tang Xinri: “…”

Oba Donkey: "…"

"Teacher!" Obad said wildly: "You can't do this! This is not about learning, just knowing knowledge. This requires very professional artistic cells, not about cultural knowledge..."

"Do you teacher don't have the aura of an artist?" Zhang Xiaojian curled his mouth, and the other two could even feel his tiger teeth lit up. What's going on with this sense of déjà vu?!

"Teacher, you won't..." The girl Tang Xinri said in a daze: "I thought you would have artistic cells when you dress like this?! Art is very abstract and has nothing to do with wearing!"

Zhang Xiaojian: “…”

"Why is that okay?!" Zhang Xiaojian snorted, "Look at your brother Jian's hat, ah! This dress, these pants, and these cool big-headed leather shoes, ah! This outfit is not full of artistic atmosphere? Even your brother Jian has a small braid! Do you think you think it is really what you think?!"

Zhao Si: “…”

Tang Xinri: “…”

Oba Donkey: "…"

They looked at Zhang Xiaojian up and down again, and then whispered

"Brother Jian is serious? Do you think this is reliable?"

"What do you think? That's definitely not reliable! Who is Brother Jian? The underworld master, the master of internal strength, the master of Tai Chi, and the master of Feng Shui, which one can be linked to art?"

"That's right, I thought Brother Jian should be fine in a fight. He is also a good guy in bragging, but he knows the art, that's that?"

The three of them were talking for a while, and then Zhao Si looked like a smiley face again and said, "Why don't you do this, Brother Jian, give us a try! If you are really good, we will be embarrassed and we have to participate no matter what we say. How about it?"

"Go to make a move?" Zhang Xiaojian looked at the three of them and said, "As long as you do, then make a move! If you don't show off your skills, do you think Brother Jian is playing with you? Tell me, what do you want to see?"

"This..." The three of them looked at each other, and Obad said, "Sketch! Just sketch! This sketch is the basics. Brother Jian must be fine, right?"

You are not talking nonsense, your brother Jian has more than 70,000 shock points. What else can you have?!

"Then let's sketch!" Zhang Xiaojian snapped his finger: "Let's go to the studio!"

The group of four went to the studio now.

While walking, Obama also secretly sent a WeChat message: "Brother Jian is going to perform sketching! Everyone is watching!"

Xiao Chenxin: "My teacher is going to draw sketches? Arrive now!"

Fang Yibing: "This is OK. The next festival is just about sports. Let's go and see Brother Jian draw sketches!"

Tang Wenyang: "You are really not afraid of death. Don't forget that he is our class teacher..."

Fang Yibing: "I am afraid of yarn and afraid of death, but I am not a student in Class 9, 2nd year!"

Tang Wenyang: "It makes sense! I will go too! Brothers are watching quickly!"

Hulala, a large group of students rushed into the school’s studio directly.

After all, it is a high-end private high school, and there are naturally all kinds of equipment and places. In this studio, there are all kinds of plaster, still life, and when the students all came over, Zhang Xiaojian was preparing sketches.

"Teacher, are you going to draw sketches?" Xiao Chenxin jumped over like a little fairy and whispered in Zhang Xiaojian's ear: "Teacher, do you really know how to draw? That night, let's find a place where no one is there, please draw a copper figure sketch for me? It's like the one played in the Titanic!"

Zhang Xiaojian: “…”

"It's terrible to be uneducated!" Zhang Xiaojian suddenly became angry: "That's called body! body! Read with me, dong! Four sounds! body!"

Oba Donkey: "…"

Tang Xinri: “…”

Zhao Si: “…”

Fang Yibing: “…”

Tang Wenyang: “…”

"Shock points +66!+66!+66..."

"Oh, teacher, why are you talking so loudly?" Xiao Chenxin blushed: "Just teach me privately. It's so embarrassing to see what you said..."

Zhang Xiaojian: “…”

All of the people looked at him squintedly: "..."

Zhang Xiaojian: “…”

It was broken, and I was trapped again! This time I couldn’t even explain it clearly!

Oh My God!

"Old...teacher..." Guan Pengfei swallowed hard from the side: "You...have you all drawn that something?"

Zhang Xiaojian: “…”

Xiao Chenxin: "Oh, Guan Pengfei, why are you talking nonsense? They are serious kids... But the teacher really paints very well..."

Zhang Xiaojian: “…”

A group of students stared at him fiercely: "Beast!"

"Cough cough," Zhang Xiaojian immediately coughed and said, "We don't talk about this topic. Today we are mainly drawing sketches, right? You must know that your teacher is engaged in artistic work, understand? The world you see in the eyes of artists is different from the world in the eyes of ordinary people! As the saying goes, you can read all the teaching films in the world, and naturally there is no code in your heart..."

A group of students thought for a while, and then said in unison: "Beast!"

Zhang Xiaojian: “…”

A group of naughty kids!

"Okay, stop talking nonsense," Zhang Xiaojian had already made a pencil at this time, and instantly became serious. He coughed and said, "Today, your brother Jian drew a David for you, so that you can understand what professionalism is!"
Chapter completed!