Chapter 572 Homework Handover·Billions of Spending Money

I don’t want to be popular. Text Volume Chapter 572: Hand in Homework·Billions of Spending Money “Please take off your black stockings.” Chen Chuan said without raising his head.

"What? But...haven't the legs been drawn yet?"

"I want one with black stockings and the other naked."

"okay……"

Jin Yunxiu turned away, took off her black stockings, and then turned around.

"Unbutton your shirt."

"This will never work."

"Okay, let's untie your hair."

"Oh, this is okay."

"Putting up a silly pose."

"That's not possible."

"Okay, can you show a little bit of dissatisfaction in your eyes?"

"That...I don't understand very well, I don't know how to..."

"Okay, I'll teach you next time."

30 minutes later.

The painting is completed.

Chen Chuan found a writing brush and wrote a poem in the lower right corner with a thin gold script: "Looking at the two flagpoles from a distance, they look white and fresh up close. They walk light and beautiful, and the hearts of infatuated men are happy."

Jin Yunxiu came over and was first attracted by this beautiful painting.

Looking at myself in the painting, one leg is bare, the other leg is wearing black stockings, standing in the sun, with long hair hanging down, she is breathtakingly beautiful.

"Is this me? So beautiful..." Jin Yunxiu said infatuatedly.

"The main thing is to look good."

"Thank you, Teacher Chen. So, what are these four lines of poetry? This calligraphy is so beautiful! Is this thin gold style?"

Chen Chuan told Jin Yunxiu the meaning of these four lines of poetry.

Jin Yunxiu hesitated: "The painting is beautiful, the calligraphy is beautiful, but this poem...isn't it a bit vulgar?"

"Want something beautiful? I'll satisfy you." Chen Chuan wrote four more sentences: "The charming eyes are closed shyly, the red lips are smiling. The wind blows the grape belt, and the sun shines on the pomegranate skirt."

After finishing writing, I called Dean Li Wenzhou in to enjoy it together.

Dean Li Wenzhou is very old, and when he saw this painting, his heart beat with excitement, and he felt like he was good again!

"Please, be sure to stay! Mr. Chen, I know that a great talent like you must be very busy. I will apply to the superiors. You will enjoy regular subsidies, but you will enjoy special treatment during teaching hours and working hours. It is very free. Five years later , the president will personally grant you the teaching title. Please consider it." Li Wenzhou said seriously.

At this time some students came into the studio.

Everyone was surprised when they saw this oil painting.

Li Wenzhou introduced Chen Chuan to the top students at the Academy of Fine Arts.

Said, this is the newly hired teacher Chen Chuan from the Academy of Fine Arts.

"Hello teacher!"

Young male and female students bowed together. South Korea still retains the practice of worshiping Confucius, which shows great respect for teachers.

Seeing the crowd of students, Chen Chuan smiled. This feeling was quite novel.

Be a teacher at Seoul National University? So many girls...no, so many students...

After thinking for a while, he agreed. Anyway, he was free to come and go.

He can come and play when he wants and leave when he wants.

"Ding! The host accepts the [mysterious identity], obtains the [famous teacher value] +30, and obtains an apartment building for faculty and staff of Seoul National University worth 3 billion won. Please go to Dongdaemun Real Estate Agency to collect the keys and related property rights certificates." The system prompts.

"Teacher Chen, the students are all here now. Could you please borrow this masterpiece you just painted to teach the students a lesson and get to know them?" Dean Li Wenzhou said.

Chen Chuan looked at the 9.6 million Audemars Piguet Royal Oak watch, then at the female college students with admiration in their eyes, and asked: "Where is it?"

"You can go wherever you want. There is a circular staircase classroom here, the most advanced multimedia classroom at Seoul University. I will ask the teaching assistant to inform you." Li Wenzhou said.

20 minutes later.

Chen Chuan stood in the circular lecture theater.

He looked at a classroom full of students sitting around him.

The students stood up, bent down in unison, and bowed together to say hello.

Looking at these young male and female college students, there are more than 300 of them. To be precise, since it is an art school within an art school, the ratio of girls is particularly high, almost 8:2.

Facing 80% of female students, the air is filled with the smell of various perfumes and shampoos.

Most of these students have Asian faces.

I'm a little nervous, but as the saying goes, "Money is a man's courage." In addition, with good health, superior strength, and excellent conditions in all aspects, I won't be so nervous after standing on the podium for a while.

Coupled with the [famous teacher value +30], it seems to have worked.

When it comes to Shishkin's oil painting creation, since the system has instilled a lot of theory and muscle memory into him, there is a lot that can be said.

Before starting the lecture, Chen Chuan first praised his teaching assistant, mainly because she has a good figure and good looks, so the painting will be more outstanding.

Miss Kim Yun-soo felt her cheeks heat up after being praised in public by the handsome young and talented male teacher, who even used a drawing of a mannequin that was not actually small in size to teach in public.

The most important thing is that this new male teacher is really as good as the wind, talking and laughing freely, and full of the temperament of a famous teacher! More free and easy than the old dean!

She stood at the corner of the podium, feeling the students' gazes on the oil painting with her as a model and on her body.

That's all the looks from the female students, but there are still 20% of the male students' looks among them. Chi Guoguo's eyes are looking at the oil painting and her legs that have taken off the black stockings. Jin Yunxiu feels that these eyes are forcing her to pass through. Angry. These hateful boys used to look at her legs every day, but now they could look at her legs openly, and compared the real people with the paintings. She gritted her teeth, but there was nothing she could do.

Chen Chuan kept talking for 40 minutes.

Jin Yunxiu handed over the water and indicated that he could take a rest.

"The homework assigned by the art teacher last week can be handed in." Jin Yunxiu said to the students.

Students came up one after another to hand in their homework.

Only then did Chen Chuan find out that it was the oil painting teacher at the Academy of Fine Arts who resigned and went to France. She was a female teacher and she was also very talented.

During the break, some female students even came over to ask questions about oil painting creation, and some boldly asked, do you want mannequins?

Chen Chuan took a look and saw that they were all young female students in their early twenties, nineteen or eighteen years old, and they were filled with the aura of youth.

"Teacher, how old are you? You look very young, very teenage." A student asked.

The student asked this not disrespectfully, but Chen Chuan was indeed young. He had just graduated from college and was only 23 years old. Then he ate 6 longevity fruit. According to the theory of relativity, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is 17 years old. Coupled with the condition of his skin, his mental state, and his energetic eyes, he is full of masculine youthful temperament.

Assistant teacher Jin Yunxiu came over and reminded: "Although Teacher Chen is 23 years old, his optimization skills are indeed at the master level, and he is more than enough to teach you. You should still worry about your homework. This homework is very important. Teacher Chen Chuan has to grade each one, and the scores affect this Comprehensive assessment during the semester.”

Chen Chuan looked at the homework he handed in, which was called [All Forms of All Living Beings].

The students drew everything.

Street pedestrians, vendors on East Street, members of girl groups, etc.

After talking for another hour, Chen Chuan did not hold anything back and told some of the Shishkin creative techniques he knew. Of course, he also hid the important parts. This thing relies on talent, and it doesn't matter if everyone can teach it, and no one can really master it.

If it weren't for systemic perfusion, he would be blind.

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

After Chen Chuan finished class, many students came to join Korea.

Chen Chuan did not have this software, so he asked Jin Yunxiu to download one, register it, and then added them all.

But I guess they won’t be interested in it after returning to China, so I sent a wave of WeChat messages to ask them to register and join.

"Teacher Chen, I like your class very much. I admire your temperament as a famous teacher!"

"Thank you, teacher!"

"Thank you, teacher. Goodbye, teacher!"

“I hope I can also be your model for your use!”

Each student bowed as they left the classroom.

Out of face, Chen Chuan also returned the gift.

When everyone was almost gone, Jin Yunxiu took Chen Chuan to his office. The office was not small, with four desks, and except for himself, there were three gentle female teachers.

After greetings, Chen Chuan left here and went to the faculty apartment building outside the east gate of the University School of Fine Arts.

The housing prices in this building are not cheap.

Chen Chuan went to the real estate agency and got the key and property ownership certificate on the 19th floor of this apartment.

The property certificate area is 217 square meters, and the total house payment including various taxes and fees is 3 billion won.

In total, it is 13.8 million won per flat, which is about 80,000 yuan based on the exchange rate.

This price is similar to that of ordinary real estate in Shanghai.

However, since this apartment building is built by Seoul National University, faculty and staff can purchase it at a 30% discount, which is a huge benefit.

I took the key upstairs and bought a new combination lock from the real estate agent, so that the real estate agent could replace it.

In the elevator, I met an intellectual young beauty. I greeted him politely and learned that he was a teacher from the Department of Pharmacy at Seoul National University, so he was a colleague. Coincidentally, she also lived on the 19th floor. Chen Chuan was in room 1901, and she was in room 1902, so she was a neighbor.

After asking, her house was relatively small, only 60 square meters, with two bedrooms.

It’s not bad for someone so young to be able to afford a 60-square-meter house in a good location like Seoul. It can be seen that the income of the faculty and staff of this university is quite high.

A female colleague heard that Chen Chuan bought Room 1901, a large apartment with 217 square meters, and she said it was awesome.

"It's better to be small. Although it's narrower and the space is tight, it's still comfortable to live in." Chen Chuan comforted.

"It's comfortable to live in a big one. I have to keep working hard." The female colleague said with a smile.

The two said goodbye and went back to their respective houses.

Entering Room 1901, the area of ​​​​217 square meters is not small. Chen Chuan walked around. It was an ordinary four-bedroom apartment with a huge floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the lights of Wancong.

The decoration is quite exquisite, the furniture and everything are there, and they are relatively new.

After chatting with the property manager who came to change the locks, I learned that this house was originally purchased by a female teacher from Seoul National University's School of Fine Arts. Later, the teacher went to France, so she sold the house.

Chen Chuan also understood that his [mysterious identity] was all because of the female teacher's overseas study. The vacant teacher position and the house here were originally hers. The system was bought.

Half past five in the evening.

The sunset fills the sky of Seoul.

Standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows, I looked at the endless buildings of Seoul National University below and the busy traffic of the entire city.

Chen Chuan recalled that he felt pretty good giving lectures in the circular classroom in the afternoon. There are so many young eyes looking at me with hot reverence, listening to me talk endlessly about the transparent painting method of oil painting, the impasto painting method and the direct painting method of shooting, rubbing, line, sweeping and scraping. use.

During the recess, there are also studious girls who humbly ask about various techniques of rubbing, applying, picking and scraping.

In view of the large number of people and the many questions, Chen Chuan could not explain them one by one.

Overall, it's bustling, lively and very motivating.

But maybe, this is just a temporary novelty. After the novelty wears off, you may still find it interesting to drive the Reventon supercar and hit the streets on Chunxi Road...

There was a faint sound of fighting in the air, crackling. I don't know which girl from which household, but the scream drifted in from the open window, with a bit of pain and deliberately suppressed pleasure.

Boom, boom, boom!

There was a knock on the door.

Chen Chuan was stunned for a moment, huh? Someone else knocked on his door? He was also troubled by this annoying spring sound. Could it be that someone thought the sound came from his house?

But then I thought about it, maybe it had nothing to do with that, because, who would knock on someone else’s door for such a thing? Besides, it was just before six o'clock in the evening, so it was not disturbing the public, although the sound was indeed getting louder and more wanton.

Boom, boom, boom!

The knocking on the door is still there.

",." A female voice sounded at the door.

Chen Chuan suddenly realized that he was here to hand in his homework.

Because the previous teacher assigned homework, this homework is quite important, and today is the last day, so those students who did not go to class should hand it in here. This should be what assistant coach Kim Yun-soo ordered.

Chen Chuan went to open the door.

The girl at the door was wearing simple jeans, a white T-shirt, and a ponytail.

Chen Chuan took the homework from her hand.

But the girl exclaimed in Korean: "Is it you? Where is Teacher Xu? Who are you? Are you Teacher Xu's boyfriend?"

Chen Chuan looked up at her again, feeling vaguely familiar.

"Did I dance with you at the nightclub last night?" the girl said with a smile.

Lu Qimeng?

After looking carefully, it turned out to be her.

She took off her makeup, changed her hairstyle and put it into a ponytail, and almost didn't recognize her. All I can say is that at the nightclub last night, her makeup was too thick, covering up her true appearance.

Without makeup or without makeup, she looks more fresh, natural and energetic. If her appearance with makeup is 94 points, one point lower than Zhong Qing, then now, it should be equal to Zhong Qing, or 0.5 points higher.

"Lu Qimeng? I am your new teacher of the oil painting elective course." Chen Chuan said to her in Korean.

Although Lu Qimeng majored in pharmacy, she took oil painting as an elective.

The scores of Korean universities are divided into educational points and professional points. This oil painting class is part of her elective education.

"You, you are the teacher? What a coincidence! Hello teacher, my name is Lu Qimeng. Please be merciful. Due to the rush of time, I did not paint this painting very well." Lu Qimeng bent down, bowed, and said respectfully.

"Is it because the time was spent going to nightclubs to drink and dance?" Chen Chuan asked.

Lu Qimeng bent over, smiled, raised her head and said, "Teacher, what do you think I drew? I went to the nightclub to collect materials, and the homework requirement is to draw [All Forms of All Living Beings]."

Chen Chuan then took a look at her painting, and when he saw it... he realized that she was painting a boy walking over in a nightclub.

Whether it's his clothes, hairstyle, or face, it's all what he looked like last night.

"Who is the handsome guy in the painting?" Chen Chuan asked.

"It doesn't look like it? Can't you tell?" Lu Qimeng said with a smile, "It's you, teacher."

Chen Chuan didn't reply.

The air was still filled with chants coming from nowhere. It had been several minutes, and it seemed to be nearing its peak.

The setting sun shines in through the floor-to-ceiling glass, filling the entire living room with golden color.

"I received my homework, you can go." Chen Chuan sat on the armrest of the sofa, looked at Lu Qimeng's paintings, and took the pile of homework. This was really not an easy job.

Chen Chuan called Jin Yunxiu and handed her the homework assignments.

After making the call, Chen Chuan saw Lu Qimeng standing aside looking at him in a lively manner, and Chen Chuan asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Oh, um... Hey, teacher, look outside." Lu Qimeng pointed out the glass window.

Chen Chuan turned around and looked out. There was nothing but the sky full of sunset, so he said, "Let me see the sunset? It's really beautiful."

As he said that, Chen Chuan turned around, but in an instant, he felt two pieces of warm softness touching his lips.

Chen Chuan's eyes widened and he saw clearly that Lu Qimeng came over and kissed him.

This girl also had her eyes open, looking at each other at such a close distance.

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The kiss lasted for 5 seconds before Lu Qimeng stepped back and separated. Her face turned red with embarrassment and she turned and ran out of the room.

[Health Sensing Badge] activated.

Name: Lu Qimeng

Age: 19

Health: Excellent, no hidden diseases

Specialty: Horse riding

This girl, this hateful girl, secretly kissed me?

Chen Chuan sat on the armrest of the sofa, touching his lips with his hand, feeling the spring fragrance that was still lingering in front of him.

ten minutes later.

There was another knock on the door.

This time, Chen Chuan turned on his phone first and looked at the people outside through the electronic peephole. If it was Lu Qimeng, he would not open the door to avoid embarrassing Shen Sandao in the future.

Fortunately, it was not Lu Qimeng, but assistant coach Jin Yunxiu.

Chen Chuan went to open the door.

"Teacher Chen, I'm here to get the homework. Are you going to let me grade all the homework?" Jin Yunxiu bowed breathlessly.

"Please come in."

Chen Chuan let her in and threw her a bottle of mineral water.

By the way, I put the homework into the bag, took out a few paintings, and asked Jin Yunxiu a few questions.

Kim Yun-soo is a master's degree graduate from Seoul National University's School of Fine Arts and a teaching assistant at the school.

After listening to Jin Yunxiu's comments and ratings on several paintings, Chen Chuan felt relieved and felt relieved.

"Teacher Chen, did you rent or buy this house? This is the house where the previous teacher lived." Jin Yunxiu said about the house.

"I bought it. If I return to China in the future, you can live here. Are you living in a four-person dormitory now?" Chen Chuan said.

"I live there? I simply don't dare to think about it. When... will it be in the future?" Jin Yunxiu asked.

"Not necessarily, it could be tonight, it could be tomorrow, or in a few days." Chen Chuan said.

Jin Yunxiu nodded.

At this time, Chen Chuan heard the system prompt in his mind.

"Ding, the mall has refreshed a B-level prop [Pleasure·Consumption Fund], which has been automatically redeemed by spending 800 points."

"[Pleasure·Consumption Funds]: When the host feels happy, he will receive 200,000 won in consumption funds every second for 8 hours. It has taken effect. PS: Please consume the consumption funds within 3 days. The past will disappear."

200,000 won per second...

Chen Chuan looked at his watch. It was now six o'clock in the evening.

Eight hours is until two o'clock midnight.

200,000 won per second, that’s 12 million won per minute, 720 million won per hour.

8 hours is 5.76 billion won.

It is also a large amount of money. You must know that the average monthly salary in Seoul is only 2.4 million won.

"Yunxiu, what's your monthly salary?" the assistant coach opposite Chen Chuan.

"Return to Teacher Chen, 1.9 million won."

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In 9 seconds, he told Chen Chuanlao that he earned 200,000 won per second, which made him nearly 1.9 million won.

But Chen Chuan didn't hear the system prompt. Could it be because he wasn't happy enough now?

"Teacher Chen, I've picked up my homework, so why don't I leave first?" Jin Yunxiu asked.

"Are you satisfied with the painting I painted for you this afternoon?" Chen Chuan looked at her.

Because she got off work, she changed out of her work clothes and wore a white short skirt, a dark loose T-shirt, and stilettos on her feet. She looked simple, fashionable and good-looking.

"Satisfied, I'm honored to be included in your masterpiece."

"Then, draw another one?"

"Now? I... have an appointment with my boyfriend for dinner tonight." Jin Yunxiu looked at the time on her phone, "So, I'm afraid I won't have enough time."

"Give you 100,000 won per minute?" Chen Chuan said.

"Huh? Every minute?" Jin Yunxiu's eyes widened.

These 10 minutes are worth 1 million won, and 20 minutes are equivalent to her monthly salary. And the painting in the afternoon took at least 30 minutes, which means you can get 3 million won?

"Can we start?" Chen Chuan asked.

"Oh, okay, where should I stand? What posture?" Jin Yunxiu asked hurriedly.

"Under the sunset over there, lie down on the bay window." Chen Chuan said.

"Okay, is that so?" Jin Yunxiu went over and sat by the bay window, one leg bent and the other straight, looking sideways.

Chen Chuan took the drawing board from the house, sat down two meters away, and looked at her.

It should be quite pleasant to admire the good figure of a beautiful woman in the soft sunset breeze and the golden setting sun.

"Ding! The [Pleasure·Consumption Money] prop takes effect, and the host gets 200,000 won for the pleasure."

"The host receives 200,000 won."

"The host receives 200,000 won."

"The host receives 200,000 won."

"The host receives 200,000 won."

Chen Chuan felt even more happy when he felt that he was making money every second.

"Hey, what's the sound?" Jin Yunxiu noticed the soft singing voice of a girl floating in the window.

"Are the soundproofing of houses in Seoul so bad?" Chen Chuan asked while drawing.

"No, it's probably because one of the sisters made too much noise." Jin Yunxiu smiled softly.

After painting for a while, Chen Chuan asked: "Can you paint slower?"

Jin Yunxiu nodded: "Okay."

"Can I do a silly pose?"

Jin Yunxiu hesitated, turned slightly red, and nodded: "Okay."

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PS: Thanks to the helmsman, the crow smiled again, the helmsman paid the news, n, ah, bless you, I am not a reward from a high official. Today’s 10,000 words update, there will be another chapter tonight.