Editor: Henyee Translations
âNo one is robbing anyone.â Gu Yundong sat on the chair with a smile on her face. Her hair was neat and tidy. She waved at Gu Yunshu.
The latter immediately went in obediently. Then, he heard his eldest sister point at the paintings on the ground and say, âYour Master Qin suddenly had a cramp in his legs just now. In a moment of desperation, he kicked over the painting bucket and hit the table. These things fell out. Look, they even rolled everywhere. Yunshu, call your classmates in and help Master pick them up.â
âOh, okay.â Gu Yunshu quickly nodded and began to call his friends in.
Qin Wenzheng heaved a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, Gu Yundong glanced at him and added with a smile, âBy the way, your teacher is especially generous today. He said that these paintings, brushes, and paper were originally prepared for you. You can look at them yourself. If you like them, just pick them and bring them back.â
Yunshu blinked. âHuh?â
Hadnât the Headmaster always treasured these paintings? Was he willing to give them away?
Qin Wenzhengâs eyes almost popped out. His fingers trembled as he pointed at Gu Yundong. âYou, youâ¦ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Gu Yundong smiled insincerely. âMaster Qin, your students are all looking at you eagerly. You wonât go back on your word, right? Or were you⦠lying to me again just now?â
She emphasized the word âlyingâ.
Qin Wenzheng looked at the eager gazes of the students outside the door and then at Gu Yundong, who was holding a painting that was about to be torn apart. He knew that he would definitely bleed today.
His heart ached even more. He gritted his teeth and nodded. âYes, thatâs right. You guys⦠choose for yourselves.â
As soon as he finished speaking, the students outside the door walked in one after another and cupped their hands to thank Mr. Qin.
After Qin Wenzheng nodded with tears in his eyes, he immediately rushed towards the painting he liked.
Qin Wenzheng thought to himself, Fortunately, these students were taught by him and knew when to stop.
Indeed, everyone had chosen one.
Until⦠Yunshu stood up with three or four paintings.
Qin Wenzheng widened his eyes. âWhy did you take so many?â
Gu Yunshu said, âI want to choose one for my father, one for my elder sister, and one for my mother and younger sister each. I originally wanted to choose one for Niu Dan, Zeng Jia, and Zeng Le, but I think we canât be too greedy. This is enough. Teacher, you donât have to be polite to me.â
Qin Wenzheng looked at Gu Yundong in shock and cursed in his heart. Damn it, he had forgotten that a student here was taught by Gu Yundong.
It was obvious that Gu Yundongâs influence on him was much deeper than his.
No, he had to focus on nurturing Gu Yunshu in the future. He had to turn his temper around.
However, Qin Wenzheng had forgotten that he was actually a sinister person. If the painting that Gu Yunshu had chosen belonged to someone else, he would have wished for it to be swept away.
Fifteen minutes later.
Qin Wenzheng watched as every student left with at least two calligraphy paintings or brush and paper. His heart was bleeding.
He looked at his empty study and comforted himself. âItâs fine, itâs fine. Theyâre all my students anyway. Iâll give them to them sooner or later. Iâm not angry.â
He walked up to Gu Yundong and asked with a dark expression, âAre you done venting your anger now?â
âYes, Iâm done. Take the cowpox vaccination method. I wonât take it back.â
Gu Yundong stood up and said, âIâll leave first.â