My whole family abuses me? Then I will abuse the whole family!

Jiang Huarong was painting with a brush.

She was wearing a loose milky white Zen robe, her long hair was like a waterfall, half-tied up with a hairpin, a few strands of soft hair were scattered on both sides of her cheeks, her facial features were extremely delicate, her skin was as white as jade, and she looked both cool and lazy.

The bird is painted with the line drawing technique, with a lively posture and extremely delicate feathers. She is carefully outlining the veins on the tail feathers.

The nanny was cooking in the kitchen. She even took the time to pour a cup of warm water and placed it on the table. Without saying anything, she quietly returned to the kitchen to continue her work.

Fang Hanchuan came back like a defeated rooster, but when he reached the door he immediately put on a happy smile.

"Rong'er, I'm back."

Jiang Huarong just raised her eyes and glanced at him calmly, then continued to paint with her eyes lowered.

Fang Hanchuan was already used to her indifference, "What is Rong'er drawing?" He leaned over to take a look.

“This bird is really beautiful.”

Jiang Huarong smelled his body odor and paused with her pen. The stroke was a bit thick and very obvious.

The most important thing about line drawing is that the lines are seamless. It is difficult to change such an obvious stroke.

Feeling very annoyed, he immediately dipped some ink and painted the whole bird, leaving it a big black mass that looked extremely hideous.

Fang Hanchuan was stunned for a moment, "Why is it all painted? The painting is so beautiful."

Jiang Huarong had a cold face and casually threw the pen into the pen washer, splashing water everywhere.

He walked a few steps to the lounge chair on the balcony and half-lay down, staring at the white sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing that she was wearing thin clothes, Fang Hanchuan immediately took the shawl on the chair and followed her eagerly.

"What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

Jiang Huarong didn't even look at him, and said coldly, "Why don't you just die?"

Fang Hanchuan pretended not to hear anything. He sat on the recliner, wrapped his shawl around her and held her in his arms.

With a smile on his face, he said, "If I die, no one will take care of you. I can't die."

Jiang Huarong frowned and struggled, but found that she couldn't get free, so she simply gave up and glared at him, "Get out!"

Fang Hanchuan still didn't hear it, and his hands kept moving all over her body.

Jiang Huarong turned her face away, not wanting to smell the scent on him.

Fang Hanchuan's eyes darkened, and he immediately reached out, pinched her face and turned it over, then lowered his head and kissed her.

Jiang Huarong was disgusted by the smell of cigarettes in his mouth and stretched out her hands frantically to push him away.

Fang Hanchuan lifted her two wrists and held them above her head with one hand, and used the other hand to strip off her clothes.

After a while, a sound that made anyone blush was heard from the balcony.

The nanny in the kitchen was cutting vegetables, pretending not to hear anything.

Perhaps it was too cold outside, Jiang Huarong's eyes were dull and she was carried indoors by Fang Hanchuan like a rag doll.

Fang Hanchuan gently placed her on the bed and stroked her face lovingly, "Rong'er, that damn old man and that damn old woman still don't want to let you in."

There was no emotion in Jiang Huarong's eyes, as if she didn't care whether she could enter the Fang family or not.

Fang Hanchuan said to himself, "Rong'er, I will definitely marry you openly. It will be soon, very soon. Just wait a little longer."

Jiang Huarong went with the flow, the hatred in her eyes was extremely biting.

Fang Hanchuan felt uneasy when he saw such a look. He covered her eyes with his hands and continued to work hard.

......

The class beauty spent a huge amount of money to buy some snacks and handed them to the four people sitting together by the window, "Student Wenjing, I have some questions I want to ask you."

Her words were soft and gentle, and sounded particularly nice. The four of them looked up at her.

Wen Jing looked at the snacks and raised an eyebrow. She guessed what she was thinking and didn't answer. "I don't know how to make them myself. I can't help you."

The class beauty glanced at Fang Yanxin, who was standing outside the window, stuffing a spicy strip into his mouth. Xu Ye was so angry that he wanted to beat him up.

He handed a bag of spicy noodles to Fang Yanxin, "Senior Fang, I can't solve a physics problem. Can you teach me?"

Fang Yanxin glanced at her, then turned his gaze to Wen Jing, concentrating on teaching her the questions, "I don't like snacks."

Xiong Moli almost couldn't hold back her laughter, she pursed her lips tightly and her nostrils dilated uncontrollably.

The class beauty was completely embarrassed and complained wildly in her heart, "You damn thing you don't like snacks? I just saw you and Xu Ye fighting over a spicy strip."

Xu Ye caught a glimpse of the class beauty's embarrassment and became interested. He took the spicy strips directly and said, "Oh, if you don't like it, don't eat it. I'll eat it!"

"Bring the physics questions you don't understand to me and I'll teach you."

The class beauty pursed her lips, looked up at Fang Yanxin, and tightened her fingers involuntarily, "Okay."

Fang Yanxin glanced at Xu Ye and snorted, "Childish."

Xu Ye made a face at him, "Stinky fish."

The class beauty brought the notebook over, Xu Ye took it and took a look at it.

"Acceleration is a physical quantity that indicates how fast the speed changes. It has nothing to do with the magnitude of the speed, so A is wrong. When the direction of acceleration is opposite to that of speed, the object decelerates. When the direction of acceleration is the same as that of speed, the object accelerates. If the acceleration a < 0 and v < 0, the object accelerates. If the acceleration direction is the same as that of speed, when the acceleration decreases, the speed increases instead. So B is wrong. The greater the acceleration, the faster the speed changes, and it is possible to decelerate. So C is wrong."

The class beauty was a little confused. Xu Ye spoke too fast. She had just focused all her attention on Fang Yanxin. "Uh... I didn't understand."

Xu Ye threw the notebook away and said, "I've already told you everything. If you didn't listen, then it's none of my business. I won't return the spicy snacks."

The class beauty blushed. Fang Yanxin interrupted at this time, her voice was extremely cold, "D is the correct answer. This question is a basic question. If you don't understand it, you are just stupid."

The class beauty pursed her lips, said "oh" reluctantly, and went back with the questions.

Wen Jing was about to say something when Fang Yanxin tapped the paper twice with a pen, "Let's continue with the topic."

Wen Jing's attention was successfully diverted and she listened to his explanation carefully.

The class beauty sat back in her seat and looked at the question for a long time. The answer was indeed D.

I couldn't help but turn my head to look at Fang Yanxin.

I saw him writing and drawing on paper with a pen, explaining a sentence with each stroke, very patiently.

Wen Jing also took a pen and calculated according to his ideas bit by bit.

The class beauty's eyes were full of envy. She sighed and completely put her mind at ease.

She was not the first one to take the initiative to strike up a conversation; many people had already done so.