My answer made the sound of broken glasses sound in the classroom, and the female teacher Rachel on the stage looked at me with a look of monsters.
All the students who answered this question in the past praised the greatness of art in a tone of praise. But today, my new student in the art department uses an extremely ironic tone to explain his understanding of art, which surprised and incredible to everyone here.
Of course, when I was telling my answer, I had already accepted everyone's scolding and criticism from the female teacher Rachel. But the blame I expected did not hit me. The classroom was silent at first, and then there were sporadic applause, and gradually the applause gathered together, of course there was a whistle in the middle.
Everything in front of me has given me a new understanding of the art department at the University of Los Angeles: as long as it makes sense, they will accept it, instead of blindly recognizing and defending their own ideas, and their openness and strong acceptance have allowed UCL's art department to continue to improve, which is also the guarantee that they can be famous all over the United States.
At this time, I also had a new understanding in their eyes: this new rookie doesn't look so naive. Although she is stupid in wearing fakes, her words are very interesting and her thoughts are quite alternative. He doesn't seem to be a completely conservative, but he should be said to be a conservative and radical in his words. Our class has another x element!
"I didn't expect that Chris's idea was so... creative, that's great!" The female teacher Rachel didn't know how to evaluate my answer.
However, she didn't bother with this issue and started class directly.
Of course I am very interested in the class of beauty, but the various professional terms that popped up from Rachel's mouth were something that I, the first time I came to class, could not understand. The other students listened with relish, but I was confused and couldn't doze.
Unfortunately, I was seen by Rachel in a slight way when I was dozing off. Rachel's face was still very calm. Taotao kept talking about her artistic concepts, but his heart was already overturned: This kid is so stinky. After receiving some applause just now, he dared to sleep in my class openly. He really didn't take me seriously.
Because I sat down relatively backward, the beautiful Rachel could not use the teacher's usual tricks to throw chalk heads or blackboard wipes to wake me up. She wanted to wake me up by asking questions, but she was afraid that my dog ​​would not be able to spit out ivory in her mouth, so she could only give up this idea.
In this way, my dream of spring and autumn can be continued in Rachel's gaze that was enough to kill people. When I woke up, I found that the class had been over. I stretched and had to admit that it was a different feeling to sleep in class!
At this time, Qiao Yi came over and before she could even come to me, she started shouting: "Brother, can't you tell me, are you still two more brushes?"
"It's nothing, I just said a little bit of my own little insight! It's just that I'm making everyone laugh."
"Don't be humble. From your words, I know that you are a Chinese. You Chinese like to play this game. If you were a Japanese, you might have already blown yourself to heaven now! Let's not talk about this, come over and I will introduce you to a few friends! This is Rocky, this is Dawson, this is..."
Qiao Yi took my hand and began to turn around in the class. She introduced the classmates in this class. I shook hands with them one by one, and said the opening remarks that were nutritious and unparalleled. It turns out that it is from the art department. The quality of the girls in the class is really good. It is rare that those girls dare to wear it, know how to wear it, and show their best side with clothes and various hand accessories. You won’t think that they are exposed to their clothes. They rely on the exposed flesh to attract your attention, but they will feel their thoughts on these clothes and are fascinated by the temperament that combines clothes and people.
Of course, the boys in this class also have their own opinions on their clothes, but they were automatically blocked by me, a big man with normal sexual orientation!
It’s really the right thing to choose to study in the art department!!
Since there are fewer classes in the art department today, I decided to go to Daniu to take a look, and I don’t know how Daniu is in their finance department.
Before I arrived at the teaching building of their finance department, I saw a tall figure running towards me, followed by a large number of people chasing him, but almost all those chasing him were women, and it seemed that a few people dressed up like teachers.
This scene is rare on campus and is interesting. I really don’t know which poor guy was angrily angry and was chased by a woman like this. It is logical that the small problem of peeping at the women’s bathroom should not cause such a big trouble. Could it be that this guy ran to the girls’ dormitory to do something shameful and bad?
Thinking of this, I have to admire a big man running in the front. He even dares to break into the girls' dormitory at Los Angeles, which is more terrifying than the Bermuda Triangle. I am really impressed and seductive!!
"Boss, help~~!" A heart-wrenching scream came into my ears. Why did it sound so familiar? By the way, this seemed like the sound of a big bull.
The tall figure is getting closer and closer to me. Damn, isn't this a big bull? When was he so brave that he even dared to break into the girls' dormitory? I finally saw clearly that the person who was chased by a girl and a female teacher turned out to be a big bull. The character of this stupid bull should not make such a big noise? I was very confused.
Just when I couldn't figure out this problem, the big bull had already arrived in front of me. When he saw his boss was stupid, he didn't talk nonsense. He picked me up, clamped it under his ribs, and continued to run for his life.
I was caught by the big bull and didn't care about any more problems.
Since the big bull ran towards me, the current position of the big bull was to hold me back and forth. Therefore, I can clearly see the "Deputy of Women" behind me.
It would be fine if I didn't look at it, but when I saw it, I was so scared that my eyes almost fell out: girls holding textbooks, rice bowls, and various other "murder weapons" and female teachers formed this army in a mighty way. I don't know what they were calling, but I guess they were asking the big bull to pay for their lives. The most terrifying thing is that the size of the team is still expanding, and the types of "murder weapons" in their hands are also increasing. For a time, the campus of Los Angeles was "swords and swords, and the plants and trees are all soldiers"!
Because this big bull was not familiar with the school environment, it was actually surrounded by the "Deputy Army of Women" who were like wolves and tigers and blocked in an alley. Unless the big bull could fly or have the long-lost invincible wall-through technique, the old bull would probably have died today.
The 'Deputy Army of Women' slowly approached us, and Daniu was nervous: "Boss, what should I do? Think of a solution!"
"What should I do? Lianglan! Can you ask me to use the flying sword technique in broad daylight? Anyway, you are so thick in skin, you shouldn't die if you hit me one by one!" I replied angrily. If this big bull hadn't copied me under my ribs, would I be surrounded by such a group of "deputies of women" now? I guess they have already regarded me as a big bull's accomplice. It seems that I am also in danger this time.
"Hans, I love you~~" I was a little confused when I floated over from the group of women, but before I could think about the "Deputy of Women" he rushed towards us.
I quickly protected the vital points of my head and body, squatted on the ground, and prepared to be baptized by the storm!
I don’t know how long it took, but the storm gradually subsided. The soldiers of the "Deputy of Women" also left with a proud smile.
I raised my head carefully and found that the crisis had passed, and breathed a sigh of relief. Although it hurts everywhere now, at least my life is still there, and I don’t know how the big bull is doing?
Looking towards the direction of the big bull, he saw that the big bull was already lying on the ground and fainted. His hair was messy, his face and neck were covered with lipstick marks and saliva. The Guz suit on his body could no longer see what he looked like. In front of those crazy women, the good suit has now become a beggar's suit, and his lower body is even worse. Except for the underwear, the other pants and shoes and socks no longer exist. It was probably stolen by the "Deputies of Women" as trophy. Judging from the big bull's appearance, it was obvious that it was not Da Niu who caused some trouble in the girls' dormitory, but encountered a super peach blossom disaster!
Chapter completed!