The age is suitable, is the same classmate, studies all is the same, after also has the common language, how good.

For this reason, Mrs. Jin didn't know how many times she had been nagging president Jin. Anyway, she complained about Meng in the past, saying that he was not kind. When Xiao Jiang was still so young, she was the first to take the lead and did not give her son a chance.

President Jin couldn't laugh or cry.

Although he felt very sorry, he didn't complain about the head of Meng.

Anyway, the people around him are on the other side of Jiangxiao.

Jiang Xiao has indeed promised the Beijing pictorial that this time he will draw a small painting on the spot at the painting exhibition, which will be sent directly to the Beijing pictorial.

now has the table and the tools. Jiang Xiao has a white skirt standing behind the painting table. His face has a faint smile, and he has been able to make complaints about it many times.

It's a real dress. Why did she promise Wang Yi to buy such a white skirt that day?

Now in front of so many people, painting in a white skirt really makes her feel like a bit of a bitch.

Jiang Xiao is the only one who can say so.

However, regardless of what else to paint this time, actually Jiang Xiao has already thought about it for a long time. What she painted is an extension of one of her paintings on the exhibition.

So, it's not hard for her.

Stick to the brush, and you'll soon be finished.

One of the paintings that Wang Yi just drew on the wall was displayed by her.

The crowd understood as soon as they saw it.

The original painting is an old stone bridge with flowing water under it.

The picture she had just painted was a sea of flowers, with a path beside it. On the road, there was a little girl in a flower jacket carrying a small basket, walking forward.

As soon as the road was put together, it just connected to the bridge.

It looks like that little girl is going to cross the bridge.

"The original painting is still related. It's really clever."

"How can the little girl in this painting look like she's going to pick mushrooms? I don't know how much she can get. "

The people next to him laughed.

The round faced girl bumped Yu Shan with her elbow and said, "Yushan, now do you believe that these paintings were painted by Xiao Jiang? Believe that's her true level? "

The two paintings are of the same level and painted by the same person.

Feng Yushan hummed. Although he didn't speak, he obviously didn't look very happy.

"I think I have something else to do. I'll leave first. If you want to see it, you can continue to see it."

She said and went out.

"What's wrong with Yushan?"

"Who knows, no matter what she is, she has always been a bit of a shady recently."

Do you want to talk to Xiao Jiang? Is she going to talk to us? "

"Walk, walk, go and have a look."

As soon as Feng Yushan was about to leave the Academy, she saw the man coming in. Her eyes lit up and then she was angry. She ran to him quickly and stopped him in front of her.

"Brother Zhongwen! You really did come. It's not that you agreed not to come. Would you like me to help you explore the situation? What are you doing here? "

It was Dai Zhongwen who came.

Dai Zhongwen's eyes were covered with red blood, which made Feng Yushan feel very distressed.

"You must have been injured by staying up late. Didn't you let you have a good rest at home? What else are you doing here? "

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