Although the sound is very small, it seems particularly clear in the empty and quiet classroom.

At this moment, Yang Xiaofan's face looked a little embarrassed.

What made him even more embarrassed was that no one in the class laughed and everyone's expressions were very serious.

This means that everyone has already determined that he is crazy.

This is a sad story.

Professor Xiao was stunned for a few seconds, thinking that Qin Nuanyu was joking, but when she saw the expressions of her classmates, she realized that this might be true!

"Ahem...then... since Classmate Yang feels a little uncomfortable, let's change to another classmate to explain."

Yang Xiaofan shouted quickly:

"Professor Xiao, I'm not crazy, I'm not sick, I'm fine."

Just kidding, if he doesn't say it clearly, he will become a brainless person in everyone's eyes.

Professor Xiao has an expression that I understand very well.

"It's okay, classmate Yang, people will feel uncomfortable. It's good if you recover."

Yang Xiaofan was so angry that he couldn't cry.

Damn, if he continues at this pace, he is not a brainless person, but he has to be considered a brainless person.

what to do?

How to solve this problem?

By the way!

An inspiration flashed in Yang Xiaofan's mind, and he immediately turned out the light curtain and added all the 100,000 soft sister coins that he had charged first to his memory.

Let the experience bar representing memory continue to rise.

At this moment, Yang Xiaofan felt his mind suddenly become clear and his consciousness was extremely clear.

Many things that have been forgotten in my mind are now revealed just like playing a movie.

Including what happened in yesterday’s class.

Yang Xiaofan took a deep breath and raised the corners of his mouth.

"There is a fish in Beiming, whose name is Kun, and Kun is so big..."

"What?"

Everyone in the class suddenly shook.

Professor Xiao, including all his classmates, originally thought that Yang Xiaofan's brain had been hurt and turned into a brain-dead man.

But at this moment, Yang Xiaofan suddenly memorized the text clearly, and even the annotations and explanations were memorized word by word. How could this be done by a brainless person?

Ten minutes later, when Yang Xiaofan recited the complete text and notes, the entire classroom was completely silent.

Everyone stared at him like they had seen a ghost.

Is this a joke?

A treacherous man who actually did such a good job of memorizing his homework?

Is there anything wrong? If he is a brainless person, wouldn’t the others present not even have a brain?

After a while, I didn't know who it was, so I started to applaud, followed closely by the second, third, and fourth... Soon, everyone in the class, including Professor Xiao, applauded Yang Xiaofan together.

All eyes looked at Yang Xiaofan, full of admiration and admiration.

Yang Xiaofan breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.

Finally, I don’t have to be considered a brainless person.

Professor Xiao smiled and said:

"It seems that there should be some misunderstandings in the middle. Yang has a clear mind and is also very hard-working in his studies. Everyone will learn from Yang in the future."

The whole class burst into thunderous applause again, which greatly satisfied Yang Xiaofan's vanity.

If you have golden fingers, you are a great player!

No wonder many people want to be the protagonist, it’s so cool.

For the rest of the class, Professor Xiao did not nominate Yang Xiaofan again, and Yang Xiaofan was happy to be idle, lying on the table and studying his golden fingers.

This thing needs to be recharged to improve experience.

Not only are there a wide variety, but there are also many levels.

His painting skills have reached the level of a master, but in fact, above the master, there are also great masters and even higher levels.

The higher the level, the stronger the ability.

To reach the end, it will really be like the means of a god, reaching the sky and the earth.

No wonder, it is called the God-making plan!

However, if you want to truly reach the level of God, the money you need will definitely be extraordinary.

Thinking about his pockets that were cleaner than his face, Yang Xiaofan couldn't help but sigh.

"It seems that I really want to start making money."

He was not too worried. He could make money by playing games and practicing. Now that he had master-level painting skills, it would be easier to make money for others to draw.

After finally ending school, Yang Xiaofan rushed back to the dormitory and started his plan to make money.

He first searched for the price of painting. A master-level existence like him, any painting can be sold for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of yuan!

If you put some effort into it, you might be able to create paintings worth more than one million or even tens of millions!

Of course, hundreds of millions are impossible.

On the one hand, there are also painters in the world who are not without master level.

On the other hand, artworks such as painting also pay attention to collection value.

He was alive, and he could copy ten, one hundred, and one thousand pictures in the same painting... But when he died, one painting became an isolated book.

Therefore, prices will also be affected by this aspect.

But this is enough. Just draw a few pictures a day, earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a day in minutes. Lafite, young models, and Ferrari, don’t you want?

It is a hundred times better than being a poor novel author, a hundred times better than being a game-playing master, or a poor novel.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaofan was excited to pack up his things, ready to go out and buy some painting tools.

Before the person could go out, Gu Hao had already rushed back.

"Damn, Lao Yang, do you know? A master of painting appeared in our school."

Yang Xiaofan frowned.

"What's going on?"

"Don't you know yet? The school forum and the circle of friends of major classes have exploded!"

Gu Hao rushed to the window, and his thick butt slammed on the bed, slamming Yang Xiaofan's body for a moment.

The thick fingers like bears showed an agility speed beyond imagination. They quickly opened a bottle of soda and pounded it into their throat. After gulping a few big mouthfuls, Gu Hao yelled with his spit:

"I don't know who it is today, so I painted a landscape painting on the school wall. My god, my teacher, was recognized as a master-level painting. Now all the students in the school, especially those little internet celebrities, are taking photos around the wall. I heard that there are already collectors who have started to contact the school and want to buy this wall. The offer starts from one million!"

Yang Xiaofan felt a thrill in his heart. Could it be the painting he drew?

He immediately turned on his phone, and as expected, he was the landscape painting he drew casually in the morning, the picture of the flowing water of the mountains.

The popularity of the Internet is not very high now.

Douyin, school forums, Weibo, and classmates’ circle of friends were all going crazy.
Chapter completed!