Mysterious Commander, High Profile Love

Chapter 129: Not accept her?

Parents, elder brothers, sisters, younger brothers, younger sisters, all the aunts and many relatives were decapitated in front of her.

It rained heavily that day, blood ran all over the ground, and as the rain spread, the entire guillotine became a sea of ​​blood.

Ye Luo drew all of this truly.

The senior next to him changed his face when he greeted others and saw what she had drawn: "Classmate, how do you paint this, you...you..."

"Isn't it okay to paint anything?"

The senior was so speechless when he was asked, "Then you can't paint such a shameless one. How to sell this kind of painting, just painting a duck egg is better than this."

Ye Luo ignored his complaint and used a pen to mention two lines: In the old days, Wang Xietang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.

There is no everlasting undefeated flowers in this world, nor is there everlasting wealth and wealth.

The fall of King Kang's Mansion illustrates this point.

King Kang's residence was so prosperous that he forgot to be prepared for danger in times of peace.

This sentence was a reminder to herself, and also as a farewell to the former King Kong Mansion.

Ye Luo put down the pen, turned and left.

The senior looked at the painting and wanted to vomit, but he felt that the painting was so real that he could imagine a scene where a group of people were beheaded on a rainy day.

He looked at the blood on the ground, as if he could smell the scent of blood.

The senior originally tore up such horrible paintings and couldn't sell them.

But he felt that the painting skills were really okay, and it was a pity that he tore it off, so he put it away.

Although it is not a painting that can be sold for money, it can be shown to the members of the painting agency how to paint such a realistic Chinese painting.

It is easy and easy to say that changing majors at Lytton University is also a little difficult to say.

To transfer a major, one's own tutor is willing to let others go, and a Chinese language professional tutor is willing to accept it.

Sanjin has already prepared the materials for Ye Luo to transfer to her major. She only needs to go to the department head and submit the application materials.

Ye Luo took the materials into the teaching building of Chinese language and literature.

School will officially start tomorrow, and there are not many people in the teaching building today.

She knocked on the door of the dean's office, and a voice said: "Please come in."

Ye Luo walked in and bowed: "Hello teacher, I am Ye Luo. I want to change my major. May I apply for it with you."

The head of the department was an old man in his sixties, and he was almost taken aback when he saw her giving such a big gift.

"Yes...Yes...Did you bring the information?"

"I brought it. I have discussed it with my tutor. He also agreed to change my major. This is my information." Ye Luo put the information on his desk with both hands.

The dean opened the information and looked at it, and couldn't help but scold MMP.

Last semester, all ten subjects of the Economics Department got zero points?

It’s not a lapse, but all zero points?

Seeing being handsome and polite, turned out to be a fool?

The head of the department shook his head: "Classmates, I'm afraid you won't be able to transfer to our department, and the major you think is very different from our department. You are not suitable to transfer in."

Ye Luoxiu frowned: "Teacher, the principal has already sent a notice. From now on, our grades will only be compared with our own grades, so... my previous grades will not affect it."

The head of the department waved his hand: "That was sent by the principal without discussion by the school director. Let's take the information with you. Our literature department really can't accept you."

Ye Luo blinked a little in disbelief, she was rejected.

Don't you let her change professional?

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