Demon change the world

Chapter 384 Weird School, Punk Battlefield

Cheng Junyuan is a student in the second class of the third year of Qinghe High School.

His grades are average, neither high nor low, and he has a handsome face. His hobbies are the mobile game "Glory of the King" and online novels.

In addition, he occasionally plays basketball or table tennis with his classmates, so his physical strength is not bad.

Recently, he has always felt that something is not quite right.

I can't tell what's wrong, but Cheng Junyuan just feels it, it's weird!
He took out his mobile phone to check the time, and rushed into the classroom quickly.

Sitting in his seat, Cheng Junyuan looked up at the calendar hanging on the blackboard.

"There are still XXX days before the college entrance examination!"

Cheng Junyuan is a bit short-sighted, he can't see clearly how many days are left, and he doesn't bother to see clearly.

College entrance examination...

Thousands of troops cross the single-plank bridge.

Students with good academic performance are looking forward to the college entrance examination. They are full of fighting spirit and passion.

Students with poor academic performance can already predict their grades, and their mentality is quite peaceful. They play when they want to play, eat when they want to eat, and sleep when they want to sleep.

The most difficult thing is that Cheng Junyuan's grades are neither high nor low.

Worried that I will not do well in the exam, worried that I will not perform well, and looking forward to the outbreak of luck, the problems I encounter happen to be what I can do.

The school bell rings.

Known for his sternness, the math teacher who was called Miejue Shitai by his classmates walked into the classroom and began to analyze classic examples on the blackboard.

Cheng Junyuan glanced at it and knew that he could do this problem himself.

This situation is not common.

As an anxious middle-grade student, Cheng Junyuan's mind is in a mess.

For a while, he thought about listening to the lectures, practice makes perfect, and learn new things by reviewing the past; For the wrong exercises, refer to the detailed explanations of the answers by yourself, and ponder over them.

After struggling like this for a while, Cheng Junyuan couldn't help looking at a classmate in front left.

The man was wearing a clean white shirt, with clean, smooth, and jet-black hair. His shoulders and back formed an inverted triangle, giving him an energetic look.

From the back, you can't see your face, but you can feel that kind of leisurely calm and mysterious, indescribable temperament.

"Yan Anqing...if only I were like him!"

"This kind of person may be born a winner, right?"

Thinking of this, Cheng Junyuan couldn't help sighing.

Yan Anqing is a genius!
There is no doubt about it!
As a liberal arts student, he can get a score of more than [-] in almost every mock exam. What does this mean?
All over the country, Yan Anqing can choose any university at will!
"At this level, what you are after is not to be admitted to a university, is it?"

Cheng Junyuan turned his pen subconsciously, pretending to be concentrating on listening to the class, his mind was full of thoughts, and his mind was spinning a thousand times: "I heard that he is thinking about oil painting recently, such as modernism, retroism, classicalism, mess, I don't understand it at all..."

He sat up straight and tried to get over the "wall" formed by other students to see what Yan Anqing was doing now.

Cheng Junyuan narrowed his eyes and saw this person's movements clearly!

"Drawing? What the hell! Miejue Shitai indulged him like this? Are you still smiling at him?"

Cheng Junyuan, who witnessed this scene, felt extremely upset in his heart, and he was so jealous that his body parted.

"This is the legendary discrimination! I saw it!"

Cheng Junyuan complained frantically deep in his heart, but on his face he had the standard paralyzed expression of a fresh meat star.

He waited until the get out of class was over, and came to Yan Anqing's desk in a trance, pretending to casually glance at the other's painting.

"Fuck!"

Cheng Junyuan's eyeballs were almost glued to Yan Anqing's painting: "Awesome!"

He prefers this kind of realism to those abstract painters that normal humans cannot appreciate. At least ordinary people can understand it and appreciate the beauty and artistic conception in it.

The content of the painting is very simple. It is a young lady in casual clothes. She is in her early twenties and looks like she just graduated from college?
The young lady can only be said to have an above-average appearance, but it gives people an inexplicable sense of comfort, which is much more pleasant than those PS faces and Internet celebrity faces.

Quite engaging!

The more I look at it, the more I like it!
In the lower right corner, the word "Wan" seems to be written in block letters.

Cheng Junyuan subconsciously moved a little closer.

He noticed that there was a round national treasure painted on the cuff of the young lady.

"It's so cute! Is this a fantasy, or is it real?"

Cheng Junyuan felt a little thumping.

He wanted to take another look, but his sight was blocked by someone.

"This is my girlfriend."

Yan Anqing stared at him coldly: "Don't look."

Cheng Junyuan, who was stunned for a while, blushed, "Sorry! I don't know, I'm sorry!"

Just after saying this, Cheng Junyuan suddenly realized something was wrong.

Sibling love?
Puppy love?

Handle get√!
Cheng Junyuan was planning to say something to Yan Anqing, but seeing the other's indifferent expression, he suddenly felt demoralized and completely devoid of fighting spirit.

So what about puppy love?
This boss is not an ordinary person. I heard that his paintings have been to many international art exhibitions, and any painting can be sold for hundreds of thousands of dollars.

I heard that this was the result of someone deliberately lowering the price in the industry market because he was too young.

Otherwise, the normal price of Yan Anqing's paintings would be an unimaginable figure for Cheng Junyuan!
Moreover, the top art colleges in China, such as Zhongmei, Gaomei, Yangmei, Huamo and other universities, have already offered an olive branch to Yan Anqing.

what does this mean?
Originally, Cheng Junyuan didn't know, but since a classmate who was good at gossip told everyone the relevant knowledge a few days ago, he understood.

Now, Yan Anqing has more reputation than those recommended to Tsinghua University, and he is completely free. Let alone a puppy love, as long as he does not break the law, he can do whatever he likes, and the school will not care about him at all.

Regarding Cheng Junyuan's little idea, Yan Anqing turned a blind eye to Cheng Junyuan's little idea.

He used some extraordinary strength and tricks to dry the oil painting for his girlfriend Li Wan and put it close to his body.

"The inherent attributes of the Absolute Demon plane have not changed in any way, but with the rise of the earth's extraordinary power, it seems to have attracted the attention of some supreme beings of other planes..."

A serious look flashed in Yan Anqing's eyes: "Their power has penetrated into the ZX1220 plane."

At the end of "Civilization Contest", he had already felt some ominous power, which eroded the will of the melting pupil dragon.

The subsequent Battle of the Extraordinary Slaughter was also due to those mysterious external forces.

According to Yan Anqing's observation, the gazes of the supreme beings from the outer planes have already focused on this ZX1220 plane, and their focus is on the high school under their feet!

Buzz Buzz!

Heaven turned upside down!

The shouts of students and teachers came from my ears.

"earthquake!"

"Run!"

"Go first, I'll be right there!"

"What is this kid doing standing there stupidly! Run!"

Yan Anqing could clearly feel...

This is not an earthquake!
The entire school was uprooted from the earth and moved to a place that had never been seen before.

"Welcome to the punk battlefield..."

The mysterious voice seemed to carry a cruel smile.

(End of this chapter)