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Joe's class in the afternoon was sent to school by Li Ming Xiao.

School gate, near the car, has been silent man, finally open his mouth.

Cool, order, "the review must be given to me before 12 o'clock this evening."

Little Joe, with a picture in his hand, was sullen, low in mood, and did not respond.

See the girl so ignore the attitude, the man's voice, slightly heavy, "did not hear me?"

"Oh, I see."

What a bully!

Little Joe had to respond, and then, without saying hello, got out of the car.

Looking at the little guy didn't say hello, he just left, the cold man in the car, pick eyebrows.

Is she reasonable?

Take out the phone, Li Ming owl with absolute command tone, "order to go on, from today on, B city's entertainment places, do not receive Qiao Xiaoxiao."

"Yes, sir!"

……

Art classroom.

Little Joe came into the classroom with a pair of sore feet.

"Little, you are here. How are you after I leave?"

As soon as Qiao Xiaoxiao entered the classroom, Chu Muran was very curious and came to Qiao's side, gossiping.

"What else can I do? Of course, I will continue to be punished. I am so angry!" Joe is small and puffy and has no good airway.

"You say, Li Ming owl, why should I stand up? What rights does he have? "

"This son of a bitch, Li Ming owl, is a dictator, a tyrant!"

The thought of standing in front of his hungry stomach this morning made Joe very upset.

in front of her, she make complaints about her. Now, the fierce and ugly owl is not around. She is crazy about Tucao.

"Xiaoxiao, it's useless for you to scold me. Otherwise, you can scold Mr. Li?"

Chu Mu ran did not dare to participate in this topic.

Speak ill of Mr. Li?

She didn't dare to lend her 80000 courage!

What happened this morning has scared her to death.

This morning's experience, she does not want to happen again, too terrible, the whole process, the heart is hanging.

"Wuwu, scold the tyrant, I dare..."

I heard that Mu Ran's words, Qiao is a little pathetic, and can't be wronged.

……

The bell rang and the art teacher came into the classroom.

We have to hand in the sketch assignment in this class.

Joe's little painting has come.

When the teacher asked to hand in the painting, every student was looking forward to it.

Looking forward to their homework, is the best, so you can get a picture of the teacher.

Among them, there is a female student named Wei Wuxue, who is one of the best at drawing in the class.

In addition, she grabbed the most famous model around the school.

Therefore, she has confidence in herself.

When the painting was handed in, the art teacher took it to his office and said that the final result would be announced in half an hour.

The students couldn't see their paintings. They were disappointed. At the same time, they were more nervous.

"No snow, I think the teacher's painting should be yours."

"Yes, I think it's yours, too. You are so lucky that the best models around us have been robbed."

In the art classroom, several female students got together and discussed.

Wei Wuxue listen to their words, on the surface very calm, "you don't draw a conclusion so early, after all, Qiao Xiaoxiao is the best painting in our class."

Qiao Xiaoxiao entered the school first, and she came second.

In this regard, Wei Wuxue is very concerned, she wants to fight for the first place, but she is in class, has been small Qiao pressure to death.

This time, she was full of confidence in herself. She said that on purpose.

Her words, seemingly modest, are actually fishing.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished her speech, a girl replied, "no snow, don't be so modest. Anyway, I always think that Joe's painting is not as good as you. Moreover, this time, I also heard that she has never found a professional model."

"She doesn't even have a professional model. How can she compare with you?"

Listening to these words, Wei Wuxue is calm on the surface, but he is happy to blossom in his heart.

Finally, once, she was going to hold Joe down!

In the class, other female students, with Joe's little relationship is not very good, even with a little hostility.

It's because Joe is so small, so good, so enviable.

Not only excellent, she also has a good relationship with the male students in her class.

Because of jealousy, these girls and Joe's little relationship, not very good.

I don't know whether the discussion of these girls is intentional or not. The voice is not loud, but it is not small.Anyway, one side of Qiao Xiaoxiao and Chu Mu ran, is to hear clearly.

"Why are you in a hurry? The teacher hasn't announced the result yet... "

To their discussion, Qiao small don't care, Chu Mu ran can't bear.

Her best friend, some people gossip about her, of course, she is not happy.

"Anyway, the first place this time must be snow free. Don't think I don't know. You haven't found a model at all."

"If you casually find someone, how can you compare with a professional model?"

There are female students, say this, confident.

"Yes, yes! The first place this time must be snow free

Several more girls said.

Little Joe listened, and there was no sign that she could ignore her character, as long as it didn't touch her family.

"Oh, you are so sure, do you want to bet?" Chu Muran in Qiao small side, has been playing the role of sister class, very protect her.

"Well, bet on it, what?"

"Of course it's gambling. Ten thousand quick. Dare you take it?"

Hearing Chu Muran's offer, these girls hesitated.

Fifty thousand yuan is not too much for them, but it is not too little.

At least it's their living expenses for half a month.

"Why, don't you dare?" Chu Mu ran smiles, her eyes are also very direct, write disdain.

These girls, by Chu Mu ran look down upon the eyes of stimulation to, "hum, bet on bet!"

Hear Chu Muran gambling money, Qiao small frown, worried said, "wooden ran, don't bet it."

Mulan gambled with five girls. If she lost, she would have to pay 250000.

Two hundred and fifty thousand. In Joe's eyes, that's a lot of small money.

She has no absolute confidence in her paintings.

"Ha ha, why don't you dare to bet?"

When these girls heard Qiao's little words, they thought that she was afraid and more confident. She was a little arrogant in her language.

"Little, it's OK. Some people give us 250000 for nothing. Why not take it?" Chu Muran is very confident.

Even more confident than Joe.

See wooden ran this appearance, Qiao Xiaoxiao also can't cry or laugh.

Her painting, just hand in urgent, wooden have not seen, how she is so confident.

Chu Muran is of course confident.

God like existence, Mr. Li, who is high above himself, is a model himself. How could he lose?

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