Chapter 572: Home delivery of homework · Hundreds of millions of consumption funds

　　 I don't want to be popular. Volume 572. Homework. Homework. Billionaires. "Please take off the black silk." Chen Chuan said without looking up.
　　 "What? But... haven't the legs been drawn yet?"
　　 "I want one with black silk and the other bare."
"okay……"
　　 Kim Yun-soo turned her back, took off her black stockings, and turned around.
　　 "Untie the jacket."
　　 "This is absolutely impossible."
　　 "Well, let's untie my hair."
　　 "Oh, this is fine."
　　 "Pose an empty pose."
　　 "That can't be done."
　　 "Well, can you show a little bit of desire and dissatisfaction in your eyes?"
　　 "That...I don't understand very well, I don't know..."
　　 "Well, I will teach you next time."
After 30 minutes.
　　The painting is completed.
　　Chen Chuan found a writing brush and wrote a poem in the lower right corner with a thin gold body: "Look at the two flagpoles from a distance, look white and fresh up close, walk lightly and beautifully, infatuated with men."
　　 Kim Yun-soo came over and was attracted by this beautiful painting.
　　 Looking at himself in the painting, one leg is bare, the other is wearing black stockings, standing in the sun, with long hair, it is breathtakingly beautiful.
　　 "Is this me? It's so beautiful..." Kim Yun-su said in a foolish way.
　　 "The main thing is to look good."
　　 "Thank you, Teacher Chen, then, what are these four poems? This calligraphy is so beautiful! Is this a thin gold body?"
　　 Chen Chuan explained the meaning of these four poems to Jin Yunxiu.
　　 Kim Yoon-soo stubbornly said: "The painting is beautiful, the characters are beautiful, but this verse... is it a bit vulgar?"
　　 "Want to be beautiful? Satisfy you." Chen Chuan wrote four more sentences, "The eyes are shy, and the lips are smiling. The wind curls the grape belt, and the sunshine pomegranate skirt."
　　 After finishing writing, call Dean Li Wenzhou in to enjoy it.
　　 Dean Li Wenzhou is very old. Seeing this painting, he couldn't help but feel moved, feeling that he was doing it again!
"Please, be sure to stay! Mr. Chen, I must be very busy knowing that you are such a talented person. I will apply to my superiors. You will enjoy regular subsidies, but you will enjoy special treatment during class and working hours, and you will be very free. Five years later , The president will personally grant you a teaching title. Please consider it." Li Wenzhou said seriously.
　　 At this time, some students in the studio came in.
　　 Seeing this painting, they were all surprised.
　　 Li Wenzhou introduced Chen Chuan to the top students of the Academy of Fine Arts.
　　 said that 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. Korea still retains the sacrificial hole and respects teachers very much.
　　 Chen Chuan smiled as he watched the black pressure crushing the students. This feeling was strange.
　　Teacher at Seoul National University? So many girls...no, so many students...
　　 After thinking about it, I agreed, and come and go free anyway.
　　 He comes to play as he wants to play, and leaves as he wants to go.
　　 "Ding! The host accepts the [mysterious identity], obtains [famous teacher value] +30, and obtains a set of Seoul University faculty and staff apartment building worth 3 billion won. Please go to the Dongdaemun real estate agency to collect the keys and related title certificates." The system prompts.
　　 "Teacher Chen, now that the students are all here, you can borrow the masterpiece you just drew to give 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 looked at these female college students with admiration in their eyes, and asked: "Where?"
　　 "You can go wherever you want. There is a circular amphitheater here, the most advanced multimedia classroom in Seoul National University. I will let the teaching assistant inform." Li Wenzhou said.
　　 20 minutes later.
　　 Chen Chuan is standing in the circular lecture hall.
　　 looked at the class full of students and sat around him.
　　 The students stood up, bent over 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 the art school in the art school, the ratio of girls is extremely high, almost 8:2.
　　 Facing 80% of female students, the air is filled with the smell of various perfumes and shampoos.
　　 Among these students, most of them have Asian faces.
　　 Tension is a little nervous, but as the saying goes, "money is a man's courage." In addition, the body is healthy, strong, and good in all aspects. Standing on the podium for a while, it will not be that nervous.
　　 plus [famous teacher value +30], it seems to work.
　　 said that Shishijin's oil painting creation, because the system has infused him with a lot of theory and muscle memory, so he can talk a lot.
　　Before the lecture, Chen Chuan first praised his assistant teacher. The main reason is that she is in good shape and looks good, so this painting will be more colorful.
　　 was praised by the young, handsome and talented male teacher in public, and even took the mannequin drawings that were not too small in size to give lectures in public. Miss Jin Yunxiu felt her cheeks hot.
　　 The most important thing is that this new male teacher is really Yushu Linfeng, he can talk and laugh freely, and he is full of qualities of a famous teacher! More free and easy than the old dean!
　　 She stood in the corner of the podium, feeling the eyes of the students falling on the oil painting with her as a model and her body.
The gazes of the female students are fine, but after all, there are still 20% of the male students’ gazes. Chi Guoguo’s gaze is looking at the oil painting and her taking off her black silk legs. Jin Yunxiu feels that these gazes will force her to pass. Angry. These hateful boys used to look at her legs every day, but now they can look at them with integrity. Moreover, comparing real people with paintings, she gritted her teeth, but she couldn't help it.
　　 Chen Chuan talked endlessly, after 40 minutes.
　　 Kim Yun-soo handed over water, indicating that he could take a break.
　　 "The homework assigned by the art teacher last week can be turned in." Jin Yunxiu said to the students.
　　 The students came up one after another to hand in their homework.
　　 Chen Chuan knew that it was the former oil painting teacher of the Academy of Fine Arts who had 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 asked boldly, do you want a mannequin?
　　 Chen Chuan looked at them. They were all young female students 19 years old, 18 years old, and early 20s. They were full of youthful breath.
　　 "Teacher, how old are you? You look very young, very young." A student asked.
　　 The students asked, not disrespectful, but Chen Chuan was really young. He had just graduated from university and was only 23 years old. Then he ate 6 more [Shou Yuan Guo]. According to the theory of relativity, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is 17 years old. Coupled with the state of skin, the state of mind, and the full of splendid eyes, they are full of masculine youth.
Assistant Professor Jin Yunxiu came to remind: "Although Mr. Chen is 23 years old, his optimization attainments are indeed at the master level, and it is more than enough to teach you. You should still worry about your homework. This time the homework is very important. Mr. Chen Chuan will grade them one by one. Comprehensive evaluation during the semester."
　　 Chen Chuan took a look at the homework he handed in. The name was [All Living Beings].
　　 The students paint everything.
　　Pedestrians on the street, vendors on the East Street, members of the girl group, etc.
　　 talked for another hour, Chen Chuan did not reserve, he said some of the creative skills of Shishijin he knew, of course, important parts were also hidden. This thing depends on talents, all the teachers go out, nothing, no one can really master it.
　　 If it wasn't for system infusion, he would be blind.
　　 Four o'clock in the afternoon.
　　 Chen Chuan has finished class, and many students come to add Korea.
　　 Chen Chuan didn't have this software, so Jin Yunxiu gave it to him. After he registered, he added it all.
　　 But it is estimated that after returning to China, they will not be on the gadget, so they output a wave of WeChat in reverse and ask them to register and add.
　　 "Mr. Chen, I like your class very much, the teacher's temperament is praised!"
"Thank you, teacher!"
　　 "Thank you teacher, goodbye teacher!"
　　 "I hope I can become your model for your use!"
　　 Each student bowed and saluted as they left the classroom.
　　 Because of face, Chen Chuan also responded.
　　 After everyone was almost gone, Jin Yunxiu took Chen Chuan to his office. The office is not small and has four desks. Except for himself, the others are three gentle female teachers.
　　 After the greeting, Chen Chuan left here and went to the faculty apartment building outside the east gate of the University’s Academy of Fine Arts.
　　 The prices of this building are not cheap.
　　 Chen Chuan went to the real estate agency and got the key and title certificate. It was on the 19th floor of this apartment.
　　The area of ​​the production certificate is 217 square meters, and the total housing payment with various taxes and fees is 3 billion won.
　　 In total, it is 13.8 million won per flat, which is about 80,000 yuan at the exchange rate.
　　 The price is similar to ordinary real estate in Shanghai stock market.
　　 But since this apartment building was built by Seoul National University, there is a 30% discount on the purchase of faculty and staff, which is a huge benefit.
　　 took the key upstairs and bought a new combination lock from the property and asked the property to replace it.
　　 In the elevator, I met an intellectual young beauty. I greeted him politely and learned that it was a teacher from the Department of Pharmacy of Seoul University. She 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.
　　 asked, her house is relatively small, only 60 square meters, a two-bedroom house.
　　It’s not bad to be able to afford a 60-square-foot 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.
　　The female colleague heard that Chen Chuan bought room 1901, which is the 217-square-meter large apartment.
　　 "Small is better. Although it is narrower and tighter, it is comfortable to live in." Chen Chuan comforted.
　　 "The older ones are comfortable, and I have to keep working hard." The female colleague said with a smile.
　　 The two said goodbye, and each went back to each house.
　　 Entered into the room of Room 1901, the inner area of ​​the suite was not too small at 217. Chen Chuan turned around. It was an ordinary four-bedroom room with a huge floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the lights of Wancong.
　　 The decoration is quite exquisite, the furniture has everything and it is relatively new.
　　 I chatted with the master who changed the lock of the property and learned that the house was originally bought by a female teacher from the Academy of Fine Arts of Seoul National University. Later, the teacher went to France and sold the house.
　　 Chen Chuan also understood that his [mysterious identity] was all because of the female teacher's going abroad. The vacant teacher position and the house here were originally hers. The system was bought.
　　 Five thirty in the evening.
　　The sunset clouds cover the sky of Seoul.
　　 Standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the endless stretch of Seoul University buildings and the busy traffic of the entire city.
　　 Chen Chuan recalled that he was giving lectures in the circular classroom in the afternoon, and it felt pretty good. There are so many young eyes, looking at me with fiery admiration, listening to my endless talk about the transparent painting method of oil painting, the thick painting method and the direct painting method of shooting, rubbing, line, sweeping and scraping. use.
　　 During the break between classes, there are also eager girls who come to humbly ask about various kneading, wiping, picking and scraping techniques.
　　 Given the large number of people and problems, Chen Chuan couldn't explain them one by one.
　　 Generally speaking, it is bustling, very lively, and it makes people very motivated.
　　 But perhaps, this is just a moment of freshness. When the freshness is over, you may still think that it is interesting to drive the Reventon supercar and blow up the street on Chunxi Road...
　　 There was a faint sound of fighting in the air, crackling. I don't know which girl from which household, the cry floated in from the open window, with a bit of pain and deliberately suppressed pleasure.
　　咚咚咚!
　　 There was a knock on the door.
　　 Chen Chuan was taken aback, huh? Is anyone knocking on his door? He is also being bothered by this annoying spring sound. Wouldn't someone think that the sound came from his room?
　　 But after another thought, it might have nothing to do with that, because who would knock on someone’s door with this kind of thing? Moreover, this time, it is less than six o'clock in the evening, and it is not a nuisance to the people, although the sound is indeed getting louder and more presumptuous.
　　咚咚咚!
　　 The knock on the door is still there.
　　",." A female voice sounded at the door.
　　 Chen Chuan suddenly came to hand in 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 did not go to class, they are here. This should be ordered by Assistant Professor Kim Yun-soo.
　　 Chen Chuan went to open the door.
　　 The girl at the door wore simple jeans and a white T-shirt with a ponytail.
　　 Chen Chuan took the assignment from her.
　　 The girl exclaimed in Korean: "Is it you? Where's Mr. Xu? Who are you? Is Mr. Xu's boyfriend?"
　　 Chen Chuan looked up at her again, vaguely familiar.
　　 "At the club last night, did you dance with you?" The girl smiled.
　　 Lu Qimeng?
　　 took a closer look, and it was her.
　　 She removed her makeup, changed her hair style, and almost didn't recognize her ponytail. It can only be said that at the nightclub last night, her makeup was too thick, which covered her original appearance.
　　 This plain makeup or makeup is more fresh and natural. If the makeup is 94 points, which is 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 in your optional oil painting course." Chen Chuan said to her in Korean.
　　 Although Lu Qimeng is in the Department of Pharmacy, he took oil painting as an elective.
　　 The scores of Korean universities are divided into cultivating points and major points. This oil painting course belongs to her selective education.
　　 "You, are you a teacher? What a coincidence! Good teacher, my name is Lu Qimeng, please be merciful, this painting, due to the rush of time, I did not paint very well." Lu Qimeng bent over, bowed, and said respectfully.
　　 "Because time is spent going to nightclubs to drink and dance?" Chen Chuan asked.
　　 Lu Qimeng bent over, chuckled, and raised her body and said, "Teacher, what do you think I paint? I went to a nightclub to get materials. The homework requirement is to draw [All Living Things]."
　　Chen Chuan just saw her painting. This look... found that she was painting 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.
　　 "Doesn't it look like? Can't you tell?" Lu Qimeng said with a smile, "It's the teacher."
　　 Chen Chuan did not reply.
　　 In the air, there is still a chanting sound from somewhere. It has been several minutes, and it seems that it is nearing the top.
　　 The setting sun shines in through the floor-to-ceiling glass, and the golden color covers the entire living room.
　　 "The homework is also received, 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 is really not an easy job.
　　 Chen Chuan called Jin Yunxiu and gave her the assignment.
　　 After making the phone call, she saw Lu Qimeng standing alive and looking at herself, and Chen Chuan asked, "Is there anything else?"
　　 "Oh, that...Huh, teacher, look outside." Lu Qimeng pointed out the glass window.
　　 Chen Chuan turned his head and saw that, except for the sky full of sunset clouds, there was nothing, and said: "Let me watch the sunset clouds? It is really beautiful."
　　 Talking, Chen Chuan turned his head, but in an instant, he felt two warm and soft lips pressed against him.
　　 Chen Chuan's eyes widened, and it was clearly Lu Qimeng who came over and kissed him.
　　 This girl also has her eyes open, her eyes facing each other at such a close distance.
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　　 This kiss lasted for 5 seconds before Lu Qimeng stepped back and separated. She blushed and turned and ran out of the room.
　　 [Health Sensor Badge] is activated.
　　Name: Lu Qimeng
　　 Age: 19
　　Health: excellent and no hidden diseases
　　Specialty: Horseback riding
　　 This girl, this hateful girl, actually kissed herself?
　　 Chen Chuan was sitting on the armrest of the sofa, touching his lips with his hand, feeling the fragrance of spring still lingering before his eyes.
ten minutes later.
　　 There was another knock at the door.
　　 This time, Chen Chuan turned on the phone first and looked at the people outside through the electronic peephole. If it was Lu Qimeng, he would not open the door, so as not to embarrass Shen Sandao in the future.
　　 Fortunately, it is not Lu Qimeng, but Assistant Professor Kim Yun-soo.
　　 Chen Chuan went to open the door.
　　 "Ms. Chen, I'm here to get the homework, are you planning 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, he packed those homework into a bag, simply took out a few paintings, and asked Jin Yunsu a few questions.
　　 Kim Yun-soo graduated with a master's degree from the Academy of Fine Arts of Seoul National University and stayed as a teaching assistant.
　　 After listening to Jin Yunxiu's comments and scoring of several paintings, Chen Chuan felt relieved that he had passed the test.
　　 "Teacher Chen, did you rent or buy this house? This is the house where the teacher lived." Jin Yunxiu hit the house.
　　 "I bought it. If I return to China in the future, you can live here. Are you living in a quadruple dormitory now?" Chen Chuan said.
　　 "I live? I don't dare to think about it. When will...in the future?" Jin Yunsu asked.
　　 "Not necessarily, it may be tonight, it may be tomorrow, or a few days later." Chen Chuan said.
　　 Kim Yun-soo nodded.
　　 At this time, Chen Chuan heard the system prompt in his mind.
　　 "Ding, the mall refreshed a B-level item [Joy·Consumption Money], which has been automatically spent 800 points to redeem."
　　"[Pleasure·Consumption Money]: When the host feels happy, he will receive 200,000 won in consumption money per second for 8 hours, which has been effective. PS: Please spend the consumption money within 3 days. 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 is 12 million won per minute, and 720 million won per hour.
　　 5.76 billion won for 8 hours.
　　 is not a small amount, you know, the average monthly salary in Seoul is 2.4 million won.
　　 "Yunxiu, what's your monthly salary?" The assistant teacher opposite Chen Chuan.
　　 "Back to Teacher Chen, 1.9 million won."
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　　 For 9 seconds, I told Chen Chuanlao that he would earn 200,000 won per second, which is nearly 1.9 million won.
　　 But Chen Chuan did not hear the system prompt, is it because he is not happy enough now?
　　 "Ms. Chen, if I take my homework, I should leave first?" Jin Yunxiu asked.
　　 "Are you satisfied with the paintings I painted for you in the afternoon?" Chen Chuan looked at her.
　　Because she was off work, she changed into work clothes, wearing a white short skirt and casual clothes, a dark loose T-shirt, and wearing stiletto heels. She looked simple and fashionable.
　　 "Satisfied, I am honored to be drawn into the masterpiece by you."
　　 "Then, draw another picture?"
　　 "Now? I...in the evening, I made an appointment with my boyfriend for dinner." Kim Yun-soo checked the time on the phone, "So, I'm afraid the time is 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 is equivalent to her one month's salary. And painting in the afternoon, it took at least 30 minutes~EbookFREE.me~, which means you can get 3 million won?
　　 "Can you start?" Chen Chuan asked.
　　 "Oh, okay, where should I stand? What posture?" Jin Yunsu asked hurriedly.
　　 "Under the sunset over there, lie down on the bay window." Chen Chuan said.
　　 "Okay, is that right?" Jin Yunxiu went over and sat on the bay window, with one leg bent and one straightened, and looked over.
　　 Chen Chuan took the drawing board from the room, sat down two meters away, and looked at her.
　　 In the soft sunset evening breeze, in the golden setting sun, it should be quite pleasant to appreciate the good figure of a beautiful woman.
　　 "Ding! [Pleasure·Consumption Money] The item takes effect, and the host receives 200,000 won for pleasure."
　　 "The host gets 200,000 won."
　　 "The host gets 200,000 won."
　　 "The host gets 200,000 won."
　　 "The host gets 200,000 won."
　　 Chen Chuan feels more happy when he feels that every second is paid.
　　 "Huh, what's the sound?" Kim Yun-soo noticed the soft singing of the girl floating in the window.
　　 "Are houses in Seoul so badly soundproofed?" Chen Chuan asked as he painted.
　　 "No, which sister should be too loud." Jin Yunxiu smiled softly.
　　 drew for a while, and Chen Chuan asked, "Can I paint more slowly?"
　　 Kim Yun-soo nodded: "Yes."
　　 "Can I put on an empty pose?"
　　 Jin Yunxiu hesitated, his face was reddish, and nodded: "Okay."
　　
　　PS: Thanks to the rudder master Crow who laughed again, the rudder master paid the news, n, ah, goodbye to stay, I am not a reward from a high official. 4D update today, there is a chapter in the evening.