I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 572: Homework delivery, billions of consumption funds

I don't want to be popular, Chapter 572 of the main body, homework delivery, billions of consumption money "Please take off the black silk." Chen Chuan said without raising his head.

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

"One has black silk and the other is bare."

"Oh, well..."

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

"Take off your shirt."

"This is absolutely impossible."

"Okay, let's untie my hair."

"Oh, that's fine."

"Pose a pose that makes no sense."

"That can't be done."

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

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

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

30 minutes later.

The painting is complete.

Chen Chuan found a brush and wrote a poem in the lower right corner of the thin gold body: "Looking at the two flagpoles from a distance, up close, they are white and fresh, walking lightly and beautifully, and 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 and the other is wearing black stockings, standing in the sun with long hair, which is suffocatingly beautiful.

"Is this me? So beautiful..." Jin Yunxiu said in a daze.

"It's mostly good looking."

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, then, what are these four lines of poetry? This calligraphy is so beautiful! Is this the thin gold body?"

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

Jin Yunxiu hesitated: "The paintings are beautiful, the characters are beautiful, but this verse...isn't it a bit vulgar?"

"Want to be beautiful? Satisfy you." Chen Chuan wrote four more sentences, "Shy eyes closed, red lips opened with a smile. The wind rolls the grape belt, the sunshine pomegranate skirt."

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

Dean Li Wenzhou is getting old, and when he sees this painting, he can't help but be moved, feeling that he can do it again!

"Please, be sure to stay! Mr. Chen, knowing that you are a talented person, you must be very busy. I will apply to your superiors. You enjoy regular subsidies, but you enjoy special treatment during teaching hours and working hours, and you are very free. Five years later, the president will personally grant you the title of lecturer. Please consider it." Li Wenzhou said seriously.

At this time some students in the studio came in.

When I saw this oil painting, I was amazed.

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

Said, this is the new teacher Chen Chuan hired by the Academy of Fine Arts.

"Hello teacher!"

The young male and female students bowed and saluted together. South Korea still retains the sacrifice to Confucianism, which is very respectful to teachers.

Seeing the crowd of students, Chen Chuan smiled, which was a novel feeling.

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

After thinking about it, I agreed. Anyway, I'm free to come and go.

He came to play when he wanted, and left when he wanted to.

"Ding! The host accepts [Mysterious Identity], gets [Famous Teacher Value] +30, and obtains a set of staff apartment buildings at Seoul University worth 3 billion won. Please go to Dongdaemun Property Agency to collect the keys and related property rights certificates." system hint.

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

Chen Chuan looked at the 9.6 million Audemars Piguet Royal Oak watch, then looked 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 amphitheatre here, the most advanced multimedia classroom in Seoul National University. I will let the teaching assistant inform you." Li Wenzhou said.

20 minutes later.

Chen Chuan stood in the circular amphitheater.

Looking at a class 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 people. To be precise, because it is an art academy within an art academy, the ratio of girls is extremely high, almost 8:2.

In the face of 80% of the female students, the air is mixed with the smell of various perfumes and shampoo.

Among these students, most of them have Asian faces.

Nervous is a little nervous, but as the saying goes, "money is a man's guts", plus, with good health, superior strength, and superior conditions in all aspects, after standing on the podium for a while, I am less nervous.

With the addition of [Famed Teacher Value +30], it seems to have worked.

Speaking of Shishkin's oil painting creation, because the system has infused him with a lot of theory and muscle memory, he can talk a lot.

Before the lecture, Chen Chuan first praised his teaching assistant, the main reason is that she has a good figure and looks good, so this painting will be more colorful.

Being praised in public by the young, handsome and talented male teacher, and even taking pictures of mannequins that are not really small in size to give lectures in public, Miss Jin Yunxiu felt her cheeks get hot.

The most important thing is that this new male teacher is really a gentleman, can talk and laugh freely, and is full of the temperament of a famous teacher! More free and easy than the old dean!

She stood in the corner of the podium, feeling the students' gazes on the oil painting modeled by her and her body.

The eyes of the female students are nothing but the eyes of 20% of the male students. Chi Guoguo's eyes are looking at the oil painting and her legs that have taken off the black silk. Jin Yunxiu feels that these eyes will be forced. She was out of breath. These abominable boys, who used to look at her legs every day, can now look at them more honestly, and they are comparing the real person with the painting. She gritted her teeth, but there was nothing she could do.

Chen Chuan continued to speak for 40 minutes.

Kim Yoon-soo handed over the water, indicating that he could take a break.

"The homework assigned by the art teacher last week can be turned in." Jin Yunxiu told the students.

Students come in one after another to hand in their homework.

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

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

Chen Chuan looked at them. They were all young female students who were nineteen, eighteen, and in their early twenties. They were full of youthful air.

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

The student asked this, not because of disrespect, but because Chen Chuan was really young. He had just graduated from college and was only 23 years old, and then he ate 6 [Shouyuan Guo]. Pass. Coupled with the state of the skin, the state of mind, and the full of self-fulfilling eyes, they are all full of masculine youth temperament.

Assistant Jin Yunxiu came to remind: "Although Mr. Chen is 23 years old, his optimization attainments are indeed at the master level. It is more than enough to teach you. You should worry about your homework. This homework is very important. The score will affect the comprehensive assessment of this semester."

Chen Chuan looked at the homework he handed in. The name was [All Beings].

The students draw everything.

Street pedestrians, East Street vendors, girl group members, etc.

After speaking for another hour, Chen Chuan didn't hold back. He told some of the Shishkin's creative skills he knew. Of course, important branches were also hidden. This thing depends on talent, and it's all taught, and it's nothing, and no one can really master it.

If it weren't for system perfusion, he would be blinded himself.

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

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

Chen Chuan didn't have this software, so Jin Yunxiu gave it to him. After registering, he added it all.

However, it is estimated that after returning to China, they will not be able to use the gadgets, so they output a wave of WeChat in reverse and ask them to register and add.

"Mr. Chen, I like your class very much, and the temperament of the famous teacher is great!"

"Thank you teacher!"

"Thank you teacher, goodbye teacher!"

"Hope to be your model too, for your use!"

The students bowed and saluted as they left the classroom.

Because of face, Chen Chuan also returned the salute.

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

After the greeting, Chen Chuan left here and went to the staff apartment building outside the east gate of the University's Academy of Fine Arts.

This building is not cheap.

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

The area of ​​the property certificate is 217 square meters, and the total house price with various taxes and fees is 3 billion won.

Converted, it is 13.8 million won per flat, which is about 80,000 yuan according to the exchange rate.

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

However, since this apartment building was built by Seoul National University, there is a 30% discount for faculty members, which is a huge benefit.

Went upstairs with the key, bought a new combination lock from the property, and asked the property to replace it.

In the elevator, I met an intellectual young beauty. After greeting me politely, I learned that she was a teacher from the Department of Pharmacy of Seoul National University. She was a colleague. Coincidentally, she also lived on the 19th floor.

After asking, her house is relatively small, only 60 square meters, and it is a two-bedroom.

At such a young age, it is not bad to be able to afford a 60-square-meter house in such a good location in Seoul. It can be seen that the income of the faculty and staff of this university is still quite high.

The female colleague heard that Chen Chuan bought Room 1901, a large apartment of 217 square meters, and she said it was amazing.

"Small or small is good. Although it is narrower and the space is tighter, it is comfortable to live in." Chen Chuan comforted.

"It's only comfortable to live in the older ones. 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 interior area of ​​217 is not small. Chen Chuan turned around. It was an ordinary four-bedroom room with a huge floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the Wancong lights.

The decoration is quite exquisite, the furniture is all there, and it is relatively new.

After chatting with the master who came to change the lock from the property, I learned that the house was originally purchased by a female teacher from the Academy of Fine Arts of Seoul National University. Later, the teacher went to France, so she also sold the house.

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

It's half past five in the evening.

The sunset covered the sky of Seoul.

Standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the continuous building complex of Seoul National University below, as well as the bustling traffic of the whole city.

Chen Chuan recalled that in the afternoon he gave lectures in the circular classroom, and he felt pretty good. There are so many young eyes looking at myself with fiery reverence, listening to myself gushing about the transparent painting method of oil painting, the impasto painting method and the direct painting method, the skills of patting, rubbing, threading, sweeping and scraping use.

During recess, there are also studious girls who come to ask humbly about all kinds of kneading, wiping, picking and scraping skills.

In view of the large number of people and many questions, Chen Chuan couldn't explain them one by one.

In general, it's bustling, very lively, and very motivated.

But perhaps, this is just a temporary novelty. After the novelty wears off, I may still find it interesting to drive the supercar Raventon and blow up the streets on Chunxi Road...

The sound of fighting could be heard faintly in the air, crackling. I don't know which girl from which house, the cry floated in from the open window, with a bit of pain and deliberately suppressed pleasure.

Boom boom boom!

There is a knock on the door.

Chen Chuan was stunned, huh? Anyone knocking on his door? He was also troubled by this annoying spring sound. Could it be that someone thought the sound was coming from his room?

But on second thought, it may not have anything to do with that, because, for such a thing, who would knock on someone's door? Moreover, this time was less than six o'clock in the evening, so it wasn't considered disturbing, although the sound was indeed getting louder and more presumptuous.

Boom boom boom!

The knock on the door is still there.

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

Chen Chuan suddenly came to hand in his homework.

Because the previous teacher assigned the homework, this homework is quite important, and today is the last day, so if there are students who have not been to class, they will submit it here. This should be instructed by Assistant Professor Jin Yunxiu.

Chen Chuan went to open the door.

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

Chen Chuan took over her homework.

The girl exclaimed in Korean: "It's you? Where is Mr. Xu? Who are you? Is Mr. Xu's boyfriend?"

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

"Dance with you at the nightclub last night?" the girl said with a smile.

Lu Qimeng?

Taking a closer look, it sure is her.

She took off her makeup, changed her hairstyle and tied her ponytail almost unrecognizable. It can only be said that at the nightclub last night, her makeup was too heavy, covering up her original appearance.

This plain makeup or **** makeup looks fresher, more natural and energetic. If the makeup appearance is 94 points, which is one point lower than Zhong Qing, then now, it should be on the same level with Zhong Qing, or even higher. 0.5 points.

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

Although Lu Qimeng is a pharmacy student, she took oil painting as an elective.

Korean university scores are divided into educational and professional scores. This oil painting class belongs to her elective education.

"You, are you a teacher? What a coincidence! Hi teacher, my name is Lu Qimeng. Please be merciful. This painting is not very good due to the rush of time." Lu Qimeng bowed and said respectfully. .

"Because the time was spent drinking and dancing at nightclubs?" Chen Chuan asked.

Lu Qimeng bent down, gave a smirk, raised her body and said, "Teacher, what do you think I drew? I went to a nightclub to collect materials, and the homework requirement is to draw [all forms of living beings]."

Chen Chuan just saw her painting, this time... I found that she painted a boy in a nightclub and came over.

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

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

"It's not like that? Can't you see it?" Lu Qimeng said with a smile, "It's you, teacher."

Chen Chuan did not reply.

In the air, there are still chants coming from somewhere, and it has been several minutes, and it seems to be approaching the peak.

The setting sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling glass, and the whole living room is covered with golden yellow.

"The homework has also been received, you can go." Chen Chuan sat on the armrest of the sofa, looked at Lu Qimeng's paintings, and took the stack of homework. This is really not an easy job.

Chen Chuan called Jin Yunxiu and gave her the assignment of the assignment.

After the phone call, she saw Lu Qimeng standing pretty and looking at herself, Chen Chuan asked, "Is there anything else?"

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

Chen Chuan turned his head and looked out, except for the sky full of sunset, there was nothing there, and he said, "Let me see the sunset? It's really beautiful."

Speaking, Chen Chuan turned his head, but in an instant, he felt two warm soft lips touching his lips.

Chen Chuan's eyes widened, seeing that it was Lu Qimeng who came over and kissed him.

The girl also had her eyes open, facing each other at such a close distance.

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The kiss lasted for 5 seconds before Lu Qimeng backed away. She blushed and turned and ran out of the room.

[Health Sensing Badge] is activated.

Name: Lu Qimeng

Age: 19

Health: excellent, no hidden disease

Specialty: Horseback riding

This girl, this hateful girl, secretly kissed herself?

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

Ten minutes later.

There is another knock on the door.

This time, Chen Chuan turned on his phone first and looked at the people outside through the electronic cat's eye. If it was Lu Qimeng, he would not open the door, so as not to embarrass Shen Sandao in the future.

Fortunately, it's not Lu Qimeng, but Jin Yunxiu's assistant.

Chen Chuan went to open the door.

"Mr. Chen, I'm here to get the homework, do you plan to let me approve it?" 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 those homework into a bag, simply took out a few paintings, and asked Kim Yoon-soo a few questions.

Kim Yoon-soo is a postgraduate student at the Academy of Fine Arts of Seoul National University, where he stayed as a teaching assistant.

After listening to Jin Yunxiu's comments and ratings on several paintings, Chen Chuan felt relieved that he passed the test.

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

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

"I live? I don't even dare to think about it. In the future... when is it?" Jin Yunxiu asked.

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

Kim Yoon-soo nodded.

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

"Ding, the mall has refreshed a B-level item [Pleasure · Consumption Gold], which has been automatically exchanged for 800 points."

"[Pleasure · Consumption Gold]: When the host feels happy, he will receive 200,000 won of consumption per second for 8 hours, and it will take effect. PS: Please consume the consumption within 3 days, and the past will disappear."

200,000 won per second...

Chen Chuan looked at his watch, it was six o'clock in the evening.

8 hours is until two midnight.

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

8 hours is 5.76 billion won.

It's also a lot of money. You know, the average monthly salary in Seoul is only 2.4 million won.

"Yunxiu, what's your monthly salary?" The teaching assistant opposite Chen Chuan.

"Return to Teacher Chen, 1.9 million won."

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In 9 seconds, I told Chen Chuan old that I earned 200,000 won per second, which made nearly 1.9 million won.

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

"Mr. Chen, I've picked up my homework, so I'll go first?" Jin Yunxiu asked.

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

Because she was off work, she changed out of her work clothes, wearing a white short skirt and a dark loose T-shirt, with stiletto heels on her feet, looking simple, fashionable and good-looking.

"Satisfied, I am honored to be drawn into your masterpiece."

"Then, paint another picture?"

"Now? I...in the evening, I had an appointment with my boyfriend for dinner." Jin Yunxiu looked at the time on the phone, "So, I'm afraid the time will be too late."

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

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

These 10 minutes are 1 million won, and 20 minutes are equivalent to her monthly salary. And painting in the afternoon, it took at least 30 minutes~IndoMTL.com~ to get 3 million won?

"Can we start?" Chen Chuan asked.

"Oh, okay, where should I stand? What posture?" Kim Yoon-soo hurriedly asked.

"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 one leg straight, looking sideways.

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

In the soft sunset evening breeze, under the golden slanting sun, it should be quite a pleasant thing to appreciate the good figure of a beautiful woman.

"Ding! [Pleasure · Consumption Gold] item takes effect, and the host receives 200,000 won for pleasure."

"The host received 200,000 won."

"The host received 200,000 won."

"The host received 200,000 won."

"The host received 200,000 won."

Chen Chuan felt even happier when he felt that he was getting money every second.

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

"Is the sound insulation of houses in Seoul so poor?" Chen Chuan asked while drawing.

"No, it should be which sister is making too much noise." Jin Yunxiu smiled lightly.

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

Jin Yunxiu nodded: "Yes."

"Can you make a sloppy pose?"

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

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PS: Thanks to the helmsman Crow for laughing again, the helmsman pays the news, n, ah, bye, I am not a reward from a high official. Today's 4D update, there is another chapter tonight.