When the Young Master Fakes His Death, His Sisters Panic

Fu Qingqing murmured to herself.

Fu Qingqing had seen Fu Chuan's paintings a few times before.

It has never been as mature and soulful as it is now!

This is something only a talented professional painter can do!

Fu Chuan was carrying his schoolbag and planned to go to the canteen to buy some bread to use with the boiled water provided by the school for lunch.

When Fu Chuan is admitted to the best art academy in G city, he will sever ties with the Fu family. There will be too many places to spend money.

These days, art majors are expensive.

But Fu Chuan only has this skill, love and talent.

I hope my faith will not let down Fu Chuan's wandering life.

Fu Chuan thought about it, and when he had the opportunity, he would take business orders online and help others draw illustrations to make money, so he made preparations in advance.

Fu Chuan didn't want to be involved with the Fu family anymore for the money he spent living in the Fu family.

Once you have saved enough money, you have to pay it back to them.

From then on, Fu Chuan was no longer part of the Fu family, and they no longer owed each other anything.

For professional courses, Fu Chuan has absolute confidence and is able to apply for G City Xingman Art Academy in advance and pass the school recruitment.

The hard part is the cultural class...

It’s been too long since I’ve touched it, and I’ve forgotten many knowledge points, so I have to catch up on them.

Although the cultural score is not high for students with special talents to enter college, there are requirements after all.

Especially G City Xingman Art Academy.

This year, there are so many things to do.

Boom.

Suddenly, dark clouds gathered.

Lin Lin's gentle rain fell.

Fu Chuan didn't bring an umbrella, but luckily he had already bought bread.

Hiding in the downstairs door of the Academy of Sciences to avoid the rain, Fu Chuan took out a kettle and made lunch on the way.

Chew one bite after another.

at this time……

A beautiful figure broke into Fu Chuan's sight.

It's Shen Shutang!

Wearing headphones, holding a novel on top of my head!

Rushed to a place to hide from the rain.

Face to face with Fu Chuan.

Now there are only two people here, Fu Chuan and Shen Shutang.

When their eyes met, Fu Chuan could only nod: Hello, senior sister.

He noticed that Shen Shutang was wet and his clothes stuck to his skin. The girl's growing body already had a proud outline and a pair of beautiful legs, slender and long...

No wonder so many people like the temptation of getting wet. Fu Chuan sighed secretly, turned his eyes and continued to eat the bread. He took out the textbook to review, so as not to offend Shen Shutang.

Fortunately, the foundation laid in my previous life has not been forgotten.

Looking at the formulas written down in the textbook, Fu Chuan's memory was more or less revived.

Fu Chuan still remembers a few questions from the college entrance examination paper in his previous life.

Unfortunately……

Fu Chuan was reborn and changed so much that it had a butterfly effect on the future.

I wonder if the college entrance examination questions will be similar to what Fu Chuan took in his previous life.

While Fu Chuan was thinking hard.

Shen Shutang took a deep breath.

this……

This is different from what Shen Shutang expected!

Shen Shutang was obviously thinking of Fu Chuan and took the initiative to say hello to her.

Shen Shutang brought up the most important thing about meeting Fu Chuan again.

Others were extremely enthusiastic when they saw Shen Shutang.

Why didn't Shen Shutang look like a piece of wood in Fu Chuan's eyes?

Shen Shutang, who never likes others to approach too enthusiastically and has a slight social fear, is in trouble.

The rain shows no sign of stopping.

Fu Chuan didn't care about Shen Shutang's appearance.

Shen Shutang endured it for a long time, but finally couldn't bear it anymore and took the initiative to talk to Fu Chuan.

That...Junior Fu Chuan.

kindness?

Fu Chuan was a little surprised.

A well-known school beauty like Shen Shutang actually remembers Fu Chuan's name?

Fu Chuan never had anything to do with Shen Shutang in his previous life.

To put it mildly, I am a senior and a junior.

To put it harshly, they are strangers.

As Shen Shutang spoke, he suddenly changed his mind and said, What are you looking at?

I'm reading math textbooks and preparing for the college entrance examination.

oh.

The two fell into silence again.

Shen Shutang became so weird. Fu Chuan wondered if it was because he was reborn and had a butterfly effect?

No, Fu Chuan can't stand reading with Shen Shutang here.

Senior, um...I'm going back to the classroom first.

After saying this, Fu Chuan didn't wait for Shen Shutang's response, picked up his schoolbag and ran away in the rain.

Hey, junior brother...

Everyone in Shen Shutang was dumbfounded.

He clenched his little fists.

The whole person wanted to hit the wall.

Ahhhh! ! !

After school, Fu Chuan entered the Internet cafe with his ID card.

The Fu family has internet and computers, but Fu Chuan's room does not.

The sisters said they didn't want Fu Chuan to be distracted and become bad in his senior year of high school when he was rushing to college.

The mobile phone used by Fu Chuan could only make calls and send text messages, but could not even access WeChat. It was commonly known as an antique phone.

As for Fu Zichen... his room has a gigabit network, WIFI, a computer with the highest configuration costing hundreds of thousands, and the latest iPhone 20 pro max.

Differential treatment has long existed.

But Fu Chuan always thought that sincerity could move his biological family.

It has been said that Fu Zichen is terminally ill, so Fu Chuan has to tolerate Fu Zichen's excuses to paralyze himself.

To say you don't care would be a lie.

In fact, Fu Chuan cared very much.

I just don't dare to show it.

She was afraid that her sisters would think that Fu Chuan was jealous of Fu Zichen and their impression of Fu Chuan would become bad.

Fu Zichen has good academic performance, Fu Chuan only has a talent for painting, and his cultural level is not high, so he has to work harder. Fu Chuan is the best in the arrangements of his sisters...

Fu Chuan has been using such reasons to numb himself.

But what kind of young man is not interested in the latest computers and mobile phones?

In this life, Fu Chuan will not ask for help from the Fu family.

Whatever he wants, Fu Chuan can earn it himself and buy it!

Oh, it would be great if I could memorize some lottery jackpot numbers...

Fu Chuan's memories of his previous life were nothing more than the orphanage, painting, reading, and trying to please the Fu family.

What a terrible life.

Remember more numbers that can change your destiny, and you will become rich overnight after being reborn.

grass! A plant!

After Fu Chuan turned on the machine, he boarded the Penguin skillfully and entered the Picasso APP.

The Picasso APP requires skilled illustrators, and the restrictions are very high. On the contrary, the income is also high. As long as the sponsor is interested, it is not a problem to accept business orders of one to two thousand.

What Fu Chuan lacks most now is a mobile phone. He can save works and upload them to the APP for patrons to browse anytime and anywhere. Now he can only register first, find the works from the previous Penguin chat records, and send the impressions to the patrons he served in his previous life, hoping to get a response. .

Originally, Fu Chuan didn't have any expectations. In Fu Chuan's eyes, although his previous works were full of imaginative vitality, they seemed too immature. If Fu Chuan was given time, he could paint better, but... he only spent an hour online. It cost three yuan, and it took half an hour to register. The remaining half hour should not be wasted. You might win the big prize.

As long as you are alive, you should have more hope, right?

Fu Chuanshun registered a Green Bubble. When the fifty minutes were up, he thought that there would be no response from the sponsor today, so he could only find a way to borrow a better mobile phone to take a few pictures of his latest works and upload them to Picasso Gallery for easy use. Attracting investors to place orders, just when they were about to get off the plane...

Toot toot.

Someone responded!

Fu Chuan was smart and quickly opened the chat box.

It was rainy and windy last night: Is this work yours?

Last night it was rainy and windy and I sent a picture.

It is a painting of Lilliput.

It was written by Fu Chuan during his freshman year of high school.

An unserious book painter: It's me, are you interested?

The painting is very good... let's do this. I will place an order for a commercial draft from the platform first. If it is qualified, we will continue to cooperate. Do you have a green bubble?

have!

Seeing that the time was coming, Fu Chuan gritted his teeth and ran to the front desk to pay three yuan for another hour.

This is Fu Chuan’s lunch money!

fine! As long as you serve the sponsor well, the small money will come rolling in!

Fu Chuan finalized various details with the sponsor.

Requirements - An ancient-style male protagonist, dressed in mysterious clothes, with silver hair and a mask, holding his hands on a tall building, controlling the starry sky, and asserting his will for eternity.

For the first cooperation, the price is low, set at 1,000 yuan.

When the cooperation is successful, continue to invite people, and the price will rise accordingly.

It was rainy and windy last night: When can I submit the manuscript?

An unserious book artist: Just tomorrow.

It was rainy and windy last night: I'm waiting for your good news.

Fu Chuan already had an idea after getting off the plane.

There will be computers and other tools during class tomorrow. Then I will borrow the key from the administrator and secretly complete the work of the sponsor.

Perfect!

In his previous life, Fu Chuan was already a well-known illustrator on the Picasso platform. He received many business invitations. Fu Chuan was excited every time he successfully placed an order... It feels great to have someone recognize Fu Chuan's work!

For the first time in my life, I can earn money from business orders and buy the tools Fu Chuan just needs, even better!

When Fu Chuan took the bus back to Fu's house.

Fu Zichen and others were already eating.

Fu Chuan was not surprised.

Every time Fu Chuan came home late due to something, he always served dinner on time and would not wait for Fu Chuan. If he came back late, he could only eat the leftovers.

If Fu Zichen comes home late due to something delayed, everyone will wait for Fu Zichen to come back before eating.

never mind.

Anyway, there is only one year left for the college entrance examination. After going to college, I can break away from the Fu family.

However--

Why did you come back so late?

Fu Zichen hasn't spoken yet.

Fu Qingqing spoke first instead.

Everyone looked at Fu Qingqing in surprise.