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Earth.

The sky was overcast and the north wind was howling.

"Why has the weather become more and more abnormal in the past two years?"

"Extreme weather such as droughts and floods is everywhere. Could it be that spiritual energy is about to revive?"

When Su Qing got up early in the morning, she found that it was cloudy outside again and couldn't help but mutter.

He stretched and there was a crackling sound.

But I never thought that ten years later, Teacher Zhu, who was once tall, thin and handsome, had turned into a greasy middle-aged uncle.

Lu Xiaorong hugged him hard, and Su Qing also grinned.

"Teacher Zhu is here, I am Lin Xueyun, the monitor of our Class 3 (4)."

Other students were suddenly enlightened and had an impression.

"Okay, teacher, I'll add you."

"Classmates, look who he is? Can anyone recognize him?"

Before, his identity was not revealed and his classmates were lukewarm towards him.

Su Qing scanned the QR code and added him as a friend.

Zhu Wenbin is worthy of being a leader, and he always speaks in the same way without repetition.

She is wearing a professional attire, tall, plump, and has a delicate face.

"Yes, if I teach an outstanding student like you, I can boast about it for the rest of my life."

There were two rows of eight tall and beautiful welcoming ladies standing at the door. When Su Qing came, they all bowed and smiled to greet her.

"Mr. Su, this is my naughty daughter, Wang Miaomiao."

He stood up and waved to Su Qing, looking very eager.

"Okay, let's talk next time."

Not only him, but also several other teachers and classmates present were puzzled.

Yuan Xiaoxiao stood up with excitement and called out his name.

"oh"

Wang Miaomiao looked at him, his eyes lit up with surprise.

Su Qing laughed dumbly and accompanied her to the door of the hotel.

For fellow practitioners of the three systems, the result is that the divine crystals are consumed like running water.

Su Qing did not refuse and added everyone's friends one by one.

From the look of Teacher Zhu, it seems that Su Qing is very famous and great?

"Haha, don't you know, Su Qing is a famous painter in China."

"Hey, he's self-taught and even more awesome!"

He also sent the "Painting of the Setting Sun at the End of the World" to various exhibitions, which gained him a wave of fame.

Su Qing sighed secretly, feeling very fed up.

Zhu Wenbin quickly walked to Su Qing's side and patted his shoulder, his face glowing red.

After delivering a long opening speech, the crowd gathered around him and sat down on the main seat.

If they want to make enough money for Su Qing to paint a painting, they have to work hard for eighty years without eating or drinking!

"I have an impression that Su Qing was studying at the second university in the province, majoring in tourism management?"

A male classmate walked up to Su Qing and gestured, asking somewhat depressedly.

We are all classmates of the same age, with the same Jiuyi, He Ruxiu?

"Hello classmates, I haven't seen you in ten years. You have all grown up."

What a great guy, a guy who studied tourism management turned out to be a great painter.

"Su Qing, you're here."

The youthful and lively atmosphere hits my face.

Su Qing suddenly realized that she had heard rumors widely spread in the county before.

It was said that Wang Jingui had done too many bad things in the past and could not give birth to a son, so he only had such a precious daughter.

As soon as Zhu Wenbin finished speaking, everyone in the private room became excited.

Until just now, he checked on the Internet and found Su Qing's information.

Seeing the door being pushed open, everyone looked over.

"Yes, I haven't seen Mr. Su for a long time."

"Hey, we are all classmates. You are handsome and talented. How can ordinary people like us live?"

But then I thought about it, this hotel was originally owned by Wang Jingui, so it was normal to meet him here.

Everyone is in their twenties or seventies, so getting 10,000 yuan a month is a very high salary.

Hotel Lobby.

When Su Qing and the other three entered the elevator, the hotel lobby manager received a call.

Su Qing looked at Lin Xueyun's message and replied.

Seeing Zhu Wenbin's figure, they all stood up and greeted him.

She had never seen her father treat a young man with such a good attitude.

At this time, Lin Xueyun pulled Su Qing and asked everyone who he was with a smile.

"Haha, ten years have passed and everyone has changed a lot."

Looking back, it was Lin Xueyun, the old squad leader.

After that, Wang Jingui took his daughter Wang Miaomiao and left.

A deputy director made the students who were originally innocent and no longer innocent as they entered the society so enthusiastically fawn over them.

From his facial features, Su Qing could see some familiar feelings.

"Yes, it's in private room No. 8888, the private room they booked last month."

They all looked at Su Qing in surprise, as if they were looking at a monster.

"Zhou Cao, the boss is actually my old classmate? Damn, this is just like a fairy tale!"

Lin Xueyun looked at him suspiciously, feeling that he was not telling the truth.

Seeing Su Qing admit it personally, the students were even more shocked.

Zhu Wenbin looked proud, took out his mobile phone and opened the QR code.

"Good morning, welcome to Longcheng International Hotel!"

"This is the second time I've seen him."

There is very little information on it, only name and place of origin, no photos.

The Education Bureau was originally related to cultural work. He had heard the old leader talk about it during a previous meeting in the county.

"Don't worry about it for now. The boat will straighten out when it reaches the bridge. Just wait until it's gone and go find Brother Xie."

Lin Xueyun flipped her hair on her forehead and said, "By the way, I'm coming down to pick up Teacher Zhu. Do you want to come with me?"

It is said that we have a very young great painter in Linjiang who is quite famous in the domestic painting circles and even the world painting circles, bringing glory to Linjiang County.

With one punch, the air was exploded, creating a sonic boom.

She could not see through Su Qing, an old classmate, more and more, and she became more and more curious about him.

"Okay, private room No. 8888 is on the eighth floor. Please follow me. We need to take the elevator up."

"Su Qing. I remembered."

I wanted to get along with everyone as an ordinary person, but I didn't expect to be recognized.

Looking at this classmate, Su Qing remembered his name.

"Yes, he became the deputy director in the past two years. He came to attend our class reunion despite his busy schedule, so we can't be disrespectful."

"Hey, Su Qing, you are too self-effacing. Come on, let's add a WeChat friend."

"Let me take a look, it seems that I have booked private room No. 8888."

"People say that girls change when they get older, and boys also change a lot when they get older."

"I remember we were the same height before, but now you are a head taller than me."

There were four tables in the private room, with twenty or thirty people sitting or standing in twos and threes.

"Yes, it seems that Su Qing has a great talent for painting, but it has not been discovered before."

Su Qing was about to reply when someone in the distance called him again.

"Mr. Su, is this a date with a beautiful lady? Then I won't disturb Mr. Su."

Some students went to the factory to make screws after finishing junior high school. They worked overtime and worked exhaustingly, and could earn at most five to six thousand.

He estimated his own strength: seven thousand five hundred kilograms!

"Yes, does Teacher Zhu still have an impression?"

"Good guy, is it really you? I remember you didn't go to CAFA in college, right?"

A realization came to him.

Then drive to the only four-star hotel in the county, Longcheng International.

"Give them a free bill and charge it to your account? Okay, I understand, I will give the order."

"Zhu Ju, Su Qing, him"

One of the welcoming ladies took a step forward and came to Su Qing respectfully.

"Hey, how much money can you make in a year by painting one painting a day?"

The students all sighed, feeling like they were in a dream.

When we met for the second time, we chatted so enthusiastically that we didn’t look like strangers at all.

Then, he introduced Su Qing.

In this case, I show my cards!

Some time ago, under the operation of Wang Jingui, he joined the National Association.

"Teacher Zhu won the prize, but my level is still very low and I don't dare to be called a great painter."

However, Su Qing had no interest in this rich lady and said hello lightly.

"I remember when he was in junior high school, he seemed to be very tall, short and thin."

The teachers were also very polite and treated him as an ordinary student.

Shaking his head, he opened the closet, picked out a pair of casual clothes and put them on.

Su Qing was still not used to being surrounded by people enthusiastically, so she explained.

Lin Xueyun didn't notice it, but he couldn't escape Su Qing's eyes.

Wang Jingui looked at the woman dotingly and introduced her: "Don't you often look at the paintings I hang in the study, and you also said that you would like to consult Mr. Su if you have the opportunity. That painting was painted by Mr. Su."

8888 private rooms.

"Some of them are here, including Teacher Deng and others."

Unexpectedly, the carefree Lin Xueyun also learned to be diplomatic.

He has become famous in the world of painting and has become a well-known young painter in China.

Su Qing changed the topic and asked.

At that time, the leader mentioned Su Qing's name casually, and Zhu Wenbin felt familiar when he heard Su Qing's name.

The three of them walked and talked and took the elevator to the eighth floor.

"Su Qing. Do you know Wang Jingui?"

Wang Jingui held Su Qing's hand with a smile on his face.

When her identity was exposed, Su Qing didn't hesitate and readily admitted it.

Thinking of this, Su Qing smiled and greeted him.

"Wang Dong, how about the young man you just talked to? He seems to be attending a class reunion."

After a while, a middle-aged man with a big belly came over.

The welcoming lady said, taking Su Qing to the elevator on the side of the hall.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Su Qing looked back and saw that it was Wang Jingui.

"Lin Xueyun? I have an impression."

Isn't this too magical? No one who writes online novels would dare to write like this!

"Martial arts is really good!"

"This is a profession that cannot be achieved with eight poles."

The students were so surprised that they started talking about it.

"Good boy, I didn't expect you to be my former student. As a teacher, I am proud of you."

"Hello sir, would you like to dine or check in? Do you have a reservation in advance?"

"Su Qing?"

"Let's add friends."

A young woman next to Wang Jingui tilted her head and looked at Su Qing, her eyes full of doubts.

"Do you still remember that last month, our richest man in Linjiang, Wang Jingui, spent five million to hire a painter named Su to paint?"

"Finally you recognized me. I thought you were turning your back on me."

Once the identity is exposed, everyone's attitude changes 180 degrees.

"Su Qing, what did you eat when you grew up?"

"Are you Su Qing?"

Su Qing replied with no expression on his face.

Last night, after Su Qing finished practicing Taoism and supernatural powers, he tried to practice the martial arts secret code "Pure Yang Treasure Book".

Su Qing didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Haha, Miaomiao, let me introduce to you. This is Mr. Su Qingsu, whom my father often mentioned to you, a famous young painter in our country."

The head teacher, Mr. Deng, and several other teachers also followed, and the other students were no exception, and they wanted to become Su Qing's friends.

A tall and thin figure appeared in Su Qing's mind. It was Zhu Wenbin, the physics teacher in junior high school.

At this time, Zhu Wenbin slapped his thigh, with a look of sudden realization on his face.

One night passed, and a trace of pure Yang internal energy as thick as a hair flowed through the meridians in his body, and his physical strength increased by one hundred kilograms.

"Good guy, Su Qing has grown so tall, what a big change."

"Dad, this is"

"Teacher Zhu is here, welcome Teacher Zhu."

"I was self-taught, I guess. I worked a lot of jobs after graduation, and then I fell in love with painting."

"Let's go, are all the classmates here?"

Su Qing was one step behind, watching the world with cold eyes.

"Hello, Miss Wang, I am Su Qing."

"Mr. Wang, long time no see."

At this time, a surprised voice came from behind.

"Hey Mr. Su?"

Su Qing nodded slightly and did not explain.

The head teacher, Teacher Deng, was a little shocked and stood up too.

She had a pair of ponytails and a pair of high heels on her feet.

Obviously, the earth does not have the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for Su Qing to practice, so he can only use divine crystals instead.

"This feels really good, but the divine crystal has been consumed too much."

Lin Xueyun nodded, confirming Su Qing's doubts.

"Hello, Teacher Zhu, I am Su Qing."

"Hello, Teacher Zhu."

"Su Qing?"

Lin Xueyun walked up to him, with a sweet smile on his face, and introduced himself.

Currently, Su Qing only has more than 200 divine crystals left in his hand, which can at most be enough for him to develop bronze superpowers, Taoist Qi training, and martial arts innateness.

"Five million for a painting? Isn't this outrageous?"

"Su Qing?"

"Teacher Zhu? I remember. I heard that he seems to have been transferred to the Education Bureau?"

Zhu Wenbin frowned, as if he had heard this name.

Today I am going to attend a class reunion and meet my old classmates from ten years ago.

"Teacher Zhu, I am Zhang Yong, do you still remember me?"

At 11 a.m., after giving Su Zichen a routine painting class, Su Qing drove him to the gate of Century City Community.

"Hey, if I had known this, I shouldn't have come."

But now in such a comparison, it is not the student Su Qing in front of him.

He didn't show anything on his face and greeted him with a smile.

He identified his classmates one by one and recognized most of them, while there were some whose names he really couldn't remember.

Opening the door, the interior is decorated with splendor and splendor, covering an area of ​​more than 200 square meters.

Wang Jingui looked at the woman who was walking quickly, with a flash of understanding in his eyes.

Zhu Wenbin glanced at the welcoming lineup, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Lin Xueyun walked over, looked at Wang Jingui and his daughter who were walking away, and asked thoughtfully.

"Are you Lu Xiaorong? Good guy, you have grown a lot taller too."

Life is like a play, with all kinds of things, that’s true!

On the big stage of life, those who are capable can become the protagonist.

I have no ability, so I can only play the role of a passerby with no lines, and get out as soon as I receive my lunch box.