Jiang Ning stopped moving her hands and thought about what Su Meng said.
Su Meng didn't seem to be too concerned about her work being replaced. Even if Fang Liang said that she would be fired, it didn't seem to be a big deal to Su Meng.
But he, the "good guy" who was worried about her and helped her find a way to deal with it, was inexplicably bearing most of the firepower coming from Su Meng.
"Since when did you start talking in a weird way?"
Jiang Ning raised the corner of her mouth and chatted with her word by word.
"I just learned it, why, you can't stand it?"
Su Meng responded angrily, like a rebellious child singing the opposite tune.
Although Su Meng felt uncomfortable when her painting was transferred, she didn't bother to care about Xia Yi's clumsy technique.
Professor Fang seemed to be threatening to let him go, but in fact he wanted to know the truth. Based on the idea that those who are clean will self-clean, Su Meng was not afraid of making this matter a big deal.
"Hmm... quite cute."
Before she finished speaking, Su Meng choked on her own saliva, coughed repeatedly, widened her eyes, and looked at Jiang Ning in disbelief.
He was like a villain being played by him. No matter how he resisted, it was of no avail.
The action of washing the pen became more and more vigorous, and the water splashed on Jiang Ning wantonly, staining his white shirt with a few stains. Su Meng finally felt better.
"Dirty."
"Deserved it."
The implication is, yes, I, Su Meng, did it on purpose, what can you do to me?
Jiang Ning stared at Su Meng meaningfully for three seconds, staring at Su Meng and making her heart tremble.
"Then I'll trouble you little teacher."
One, two, three buttons of the shirt...were taken off...
"What are you doing!"
Su Meng hurriedly held down his hand and glanced uneasily at the other people in the classroom. Fortunately, Classroom 405 was big enough, and no one noticed Jiang Ning's crazy behavior.
"The clothes are dirty, please help me wash them, little teacher."
"Who wants to wash you!"
The fourth button was removed openly in front of Su Meng.
"Wash, wash, I'll wash! Button it up quickly!"
"Thanks."
The blood rushed to her head quickly. Su Meng was angry and annoyed, and her face gradually turned red. She didn't know how long she could endure it, but if she continued like this, she might have vomited blood and died before Xia Yi was exposed.
Jiang Ning packed the painting box slowly and said indifferently: "Are you shy?"
These three words were like pouring a can of oil on the anger in Su Meng's chest. With a "boom", Su Meng exploded on the spot, and her anger went straight to the ceiling.
The paintbrush in her hand was broken in response, Su Meng pursed her lips tightly, and her whole body trembled with anger.
She is shy? She is "shy".
What she fears most now is that she can't repair Jiang Ning on the spot!
Su Meng began to examine herself repeatedly. She never thought that one day she would be provoked to this level by others. She was not an irritable person. It could even be said that she was a tolerant person because she had been treated unfairly for a long time.
But all of this seemed to have changed dramatically after he met Jiang Ning.
His emotions are like a kite pulled by Jiang Ning. He goes up when he says, and goes down when he says. No matter whether it is left or right, he seems to have a remote control, and he can always control himself anytime and anywhere.
Emotions.
Su Meng wanted to resist, but every counterattack was like hitting cotton wool and had no effect on Jiang Ning. However, half of her health bar was lost due to the backlash.
Panting heavily, she tore off the tape forcefully and quickly, as if she was trying to vent her anger. However, when she reached the last side of the tape, she could no longer operate it with one hand.
The shaky painting seemed to be deliberately playing tricks on herself. Jiang Ning raised her hand and helped her hold down the drawing paper. The last piece of tape was successfully removed.
"Little teacher, did you forget to say thank you?"
Jiang Ning didn't even raise her head, just lowered her head to pack the tape.
"Thanks!"
Su Meng: I thank you, you big-headed ghost!
Su Meng handed in the painting and left the classroom without looking back.
Teacher Wang curled his lips and said sarcastically:
"Did he know that he was going to be a gangster? Did he get scared and run away? Let me see..."
Jiang Ning stared at Teacher Wang, her eyes as fierce and gloomy as a wolf. Teacher Wang was suddenly speechless and swallowed the rest of his words.
Compared to Su Meng's calmness and composure, Xia Yi looked anxious and worried.
It is impossible to imitate someone's paintings overnight, not to mention that she doesn't understand Su Meng's paintings.
After Fang Liang saw the painting handed over by Su Meng, he roughly understood the cause of the matter.
Who is real and who is fake, right and wrong, it is clear at a glance when several paintings are placed together.
"Teacher Xia, what else do you want to say?"
"No, Professor Fang, please listen to my explanation. I just didn't have confidence in my own work, so I thought of borrowing Teacher Su's paintings... The three paintings on the ground were not painted by me. My skills are not that bad.
, Professor Fang, you can also see it..."
Seeing that everyone was silent, Xia Yi had no choice but to turn to Teacher Wang for help.
Teacher Wang received a lot of benefits. Even though she just wanted to clear up the relationship with Xia Yi at this time, as the saying goes, you are short-handed and soft-spoken. If you don't speak up for Xia Yi, she is afraid that she will drag herself into the water.
Besides, after all, Xia Yi is a teacher at Jinhe Middle School. If Fang Liang can just let it go, Jinhe's face can be saved.
"Professor Fang, you see, Teacher Xia also realizes that he made a mistake, otherwise he would just forget it."
Fang Liang glanced at the two of them with disgust, then turned around and remained silent for a long time.
"Forget it, it's not impossible. Since Teacher Wang wants to trade the future of all the students in his school for a teacher with no ethics, then I will make it happen for you."
As soon as this statement came out, Teacher Wang was thrown into confusion and made a decisive decision to fire Xia Yi.
**
Gossip news about Xia Yi's dismissal spread wildly in the school. Some said she offended Fang Liang, some said she was caught plagiarizing, etc.
There were many rumors, but none of them were related to Su Meng, which made Su Meng very relieved.
At 8:30 in the night self-study, Su Meng looked at the clock above her head boredly, thinking about what to have for dinner tonight, but she was notified that someone was looking for her outside the door.
I had seen the man outside the door in the afternoon, standing next to Fang Liang. He should be his bodyguard or assistant.
"Miss Su, Professor Fang wants to talk to you."
"Oh, when?"
Su Meng was very hungry. It was too late to draw in the afternoon. When she got to the cafeteria, she had no food. Seeing that the evening self-study was about to begin, she had no time to laugh at the meal, so she had to return to the classroom hungry.
"Now."
"Now? Is it okay tomorrow?"
Assistant Sun was stunned for a moment. Professor Fang had always set the time, and no one had ever dared to set the time with Professor Fang.
Su Meng's rhetorical question made Assistant Sun a little confused.
If you say yes, you are overstepping your authority and making decisions for Professor Fang; if you say no, you are offending Su Meng and will not get a good result.
"Miss Su, wait a moment."
Assistant Sun called Fang Liang, and Fang Liang on the other end of the phone was also stunned.
This girl really doesn't give herself any face.
"Let's do it tomorrow. Let Ms. Su set the time."
"Okay, Professor Fang."
As soon as the phone was hung up, Jiang Ning pushed open the door and entered the box.
"You're late, tell me. How many drinks will you punish yourself for?"
"Half a glass, I have class tomorrow."
Fang Liang had a long face, narrowed his eyes, and glanced at Jiang Ning crazily.
"Hey, these days, you young people are more and more tough than the last! I've just been rejected by someone, and you want to break your promise again? Okay, half a cup is half a cup, I'll let Xiao Sun take my treasured 1982
The new year’s mt is open!”
Jiang Ning poured herself a glass of brandy and drank it in one gulp.
"Brother Fang, I was wrong. I will punish myself with three cups of wine."
After another drink, Fang Liang shook his head.
"I'm afraid three cups won't work. If you have to have six cups, you have to bring the three cups of that little girl named Su with you."
"If Su Meng makes Brother Fang unhappy, I will drink her share."
Fang Liang came closer, held Jiang Ning's wine glass, and asked meaningfully:
"What does it have to do with that girl?"
"Colleague relations."
"Colleagues are nothing! I've known you for so many years, but I still can't figure out who you are interested in? In the past, those little girls were all interested in you, and they were all around you, and you didn't even raise an eyebrow. I'm like
If I had put out the cigar even one minute late, you might have killed me."
Jiang Ning was not annoyed by Fang Liang's revelation. Fortunately, Fang Liang understood his eyes in the afternoon. If Fang Liang didn't put out his cigarette, he would probably put out Fang Liang's cigarette butt in public.
"Brother Fang, you are serious."
After a few glasses of wine, Fang Liang got the topic on track.
The purpose of his coming here this time was very clear. Since Jiang Ning picked up the painting brush again, he was bound to poach Jiang Ning to the Academy of Fine Arts.
"You must think carefully about my proposal. You can make whatever conditions you want. You know, I have been very optimistic about you since five years ago. Now that you start writing again, I am here as soon as possible! It only takes three things. This
But I invite you for the third time, you must never refuse me again!"
Fang Liang's tone was serious, without any intention of joking.
Jiang Ning drank the wine in one gulp, shook her head helplessly and said with a smile:
"I'll punish myself with three more cups."
Fang Liang picked up the tissue box on the table and smashed it, a look of displeasure appeared on his face.
"Get out of here, uncle! You still refuse!"
If there was still room for negotiation in Fang Liang's previous two invitations to Jiang Ning, then this time, Fang Liang is obviously bound to win.
Fang Liang glanced at the phone screen out of the corner of his eye, and Assistant Sun's call opened his mind.
He looked at the slightly drunk Jiang Ning and asked in a low voice:
"Xiao Jiang, if the teacher named Su Meng goes to teach at ZG Academy of Fine Arts, will you go?"
Jiang Ning's eyes were slightly confused, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly, but said nothing.
It was a deep dew night, and as soon as Su Meng lay down on the bed, she heard the sound of the door being unlocked.
What's going on? Are there any thieves in a place like this training camp? Or are there thieves blatantly picking locks?
Su Meng picked up her easel, tremblingly came to the concierge, plucked up her courage, and asked loudly:
"Who? Who's outside!"
There was no answer outside the door, and the sound of forcibly unlocking the door became louder.
Su Meng tightened the easel in her hand and pressed 110 on her phone, ready to call the police at any time. This chapter has been completed!