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Rebirth: He Decides to Lie Flat

Jiang Yan had been reborn. In his previous life, he was duped by his own father—who ended up in prison—into taking on the responsibilities of the family. He had to care for his grandparents in place of his father, show respect to his uncles, maintain brotherly love... In this life, he only wanted to breat free from these bloodsuckers, find a sugar "daddy", and by the way, nourish his stomach. ***** Song Jiawen felt something was weird. That guy from next door—who had to return to the countryside to study because his father was imprisoned—suddenly switched from literature to science and joined her class, and even moved to the seat behind her. Ostensibly, he did it so she could tutor him in physics and biology, but why did she always feel like he had an ulterior motive? ***** Years later, as Jiang Yan watched the soup simmering in the pot while soothing his son in his arms, he glanced back at his wife, who was leisurely watching TV on the sofa with her legs crossed, and thought miserably, this meal ticket he had married into was proving to be quite a struggle!

Mr. San Shi · Urbain
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505 Chs

Chapter 237 Mu Jiawen's Reminder (Second Update)

After dinner, Tang An went to the classroom to see the painting, and the art teachers along with a few colleagues followed out of curiosity.

A few young teachers pushed open the door and entered.

"Is this... the Chinese zodiac?"

The art teacher stared intently at the dragon in the center riding the clouds and mist, dumbfounded for quite a while before pointing at the painting and asking Tang An, "Was this painted by a student from your class? Who? Who painted it?"

He seriously suspected that Tang An had lured one of their fine arts students into the physics department.

Tang An and the other teachers were all from the physical sciences, and frankly, they didn't really understand painting. But even if they didn't get it, being able to portray the Chinese zodiac with such lifelike precision and with a distinctive, strong national style... If they couldn't recognize the quality of this painting, they would be fools.

Tang An gazed at the painting in silence.