Zhuo Guang outside the door did the math, and it was only half of the time, so the speed was a bit too fast.
Is this Gu Dajiang a devil? No wonder that Mr. Qin who made Qi Ting hate him so much would personally introduce him to Chief Qi Shan so solemnly.
Zhuo Guang shook his head, and quickly ran to Yuanlu first.
He ran fast, and when he arrived he was panting and sweating.
The student who was waiting for him at the door was a little surprised, "Why did you come back so soon? How is it? Can Gu Zicheng do it?"
After Zhuo Guang took a few breaths, he swallowed his dry throat and nodded, "He did it, and he is on his way back now."
The man was taken aback, and exclaimed, "It's done? In such a short period of time?"
Everyone in Yuanlu heard it, and Chief Qi Shan let Zhuo Guang in immediately.
Qi Ting couldn't wait, "Tell me how he did it."
It was Mr. Qi Shan who first poured him a glass of water and asked him to drink it, "Speak slowly."
"After he went to the lecture hall, he took out a painting" Zhuo Guang recounted everything that Gu Dajiang had done along the way.
When he speaks, he comes alive with occasional body language. Probably because he was too shocked by Gu Dajiang's actions, he couldn't help but add a bit of exaggeration to his words.
Therefore, Gu Dajiang, who appeared in front of everyone, was like a genius. With a few words, he could solve the things that everyone thought were extremely difficult.
Qi Ting and the others really didn't expect him to have such an operation. After listening, they couldn't help but fell silent.
They also thought about it, if they changed themselves, what should they do when encountering such a problem?
The first thought was to ask and persuade one by one, but this method was time-consuming and the success rate was not high.
Gu Dajiang found another way, throwing out the bait and waiting for someone to deliver it to his door without any effort.
Everyone was amazed, at this moment, they really looked at Gu Dajiang with admiration.
Only Mr. Qi Shan, thoughtful after listening to it, looked at Gu Yundong after a while, and said with a smile, "So, the thing you gave your father secretly before is that picture of a horse?"
"Yes." Recalling this, Yundong answered very simply.
"Who drew that picture? Qin Wenzheng?"
As soon as Qi Shanchang finished speaking, he heard Qi Ting say, "Qin Wenzheng's painting? Huh, then I want to see how good it is." After speaking, he looked at Zhuo Guang, "Have you seen it?"
Zhuo Guang grimaced, "I didn't go in."
In fact, Gu Yundong wanted to proudly say that it was drawn by himself, but he couldn't put it into his mouth.
Now that conditions permit, painting is her hobby, so Gu Yundong is naturally reluctant to just leave it behind.
When she is free, she will pick up a pen and paper, write and draw to adjust her mood.
She often has the illusion that she is still deep in the end of the world. It wasn't until I picked up the charcoal that the feeling of ease seemed real.
She drew many things, such as flowers and trees, houses, stone mills, fruits and vegetables, she would draw anything she could see, and now her skills are getting better and better.
The horse picture was drawn by her not long ago, and it was directly placed in the space after the painting was finished.
Before, her father asked her if she had any paintings in the carriage, no matter what kind of pictures, he wanted to borrow them for use.
Gu Yundong took out the picture of a horse on the spot, saying that it happened to be on his body, and handed it to him.
Just as he was thinking, there was the sound of steady footsteps outside the door. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com