Although the number of casualties is not that many according to statistics, the impact on business and life is still great. It will take at least some time to truly calm down.

Now that the novelist has turned halfway, at least his name as the Chief Chivalrous Sect of the Academy can be regarded as a strong man in the outside world.

"But I still haven't seen an immortal. Is it because a thousand years have passed, breakthroughs have changed, and immortality has become an existence at the bottom of the pressure box?"

Chen Chang’an wondered in his heart that the eight tribes have been passed down for thousands of years. It is definitely impossible to say that there is no foundation. Therefore, he has to start from the grassroots to change, but currently even Zhongzhou City has not changed. This grassroots has a long way to go.

"Sir, why don't I write novels."

The birthmark on Chu Yunyun's face is still the same, but in front of Chen Chang’an, she won't feel the slightest inferiority, on the contrary, there is a kind of impulse to hope that the other party can see her own.

It's just that the girl can write a novel when she sees a newcomer. She has been there for so many days. In addition to daily painting homework, she is basically fighting Chi Mei.

"You are different from them"." Chen Chang’an said slowly while holding the teapot:

"Go and draw, then you will naturally know why you are different."3

"Sir~!

Chu Yunyun did not leave obediently, but yelled faintly.

Chen Chang’an's hand trembles with a bit of irritability. He looks at the girl in a puzzled manner. What kind of trouble? Hasn't this already told you what to do?

"I also want to write novels." Chu Yunyun said seriously. Chen Chang’an blinked, put down the teapot, stood up and said, "Your mind is really hard to teach.

Chu Yunyun trembled, shrank his head, lowered his head and did not dare to speak, is this a scolding? The young girl thought aggrieved, she was obviously not taking her with anything, and in the end she reprimanded her.

"Fine, I will teach you to draw something."

Chen Chang’an shook his head. This girl, Innate, is a sage. She can advance her character as long as she keeps up. It's just that he doesn't even know what to do with this polishing method.

Mo Hongchen is a blank piece of paper. He can toss it whatever he wants. Zhuo Star has already made it clear that he only needs to give the other party appropriate instructions. Chi Mei is pure and can be guided, but Chu Yunyun already has his own foundation, Chen Chang' An’s way! Other girls may not make it through.

"Yes, sir.

Finally there is something new to learn, Chu Yunyun no longer yells, his little cheeks are full of excitement, and the children who can scream really have milk to eat, this gentleman, just need to be noisy-no wonder Senior Sister Chimei always kills.

The two of them walked to another table in the courtyard.

Yun Yun rolled up his sleeves, his white and tender arms were like Baoyu, with a sense of translucency. 1

Chen Chang'an glanced at him. Unlike Tu Shanjue's, Chu Yunyun's celestial fragrance and national beauty will not affect other people's minds, but in terms of beauty alone, the girl is not weaker than Tu (Li Mahao) Shanjue, but that is. Disturbed after the birthmark disappeared.

Can a handsome boy know how to paint?"

When Chu Yunyun was ready, Chen Chang’an asked.

"Yes." Chu Yunyun nodded quickly, then picked up the brush next to him and prepared to "change the charcoal pen." Chen Chang'an said.

The girl was stunned, but she still started painting according to Chen Chang’an's instructions. In just a quarter of an hour, a young sketch of a teenager appeared. Chen Chang’an was envious. .

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