Chapter 1791

Cheng Jiahui frowned, "little fish, this..." What can I do? This is song Xiaoyu's work to participate in the competition.

Song Xiaoyu didn't speak. He took a cold look at his last night's painting. Now it is like this.

"I know who it is. I must know it's her. It must be her. We just had a conflict with her yesterday. Today she is on purpose, and she has a motive. She..."

"Huihui, stop talking."

"Xiaoyu, why don't I say it's her. If it's not him, I'll take my head out. I'll..."

"And the evidence?" Song Xiaoyu calms down and looks at Cheng Jiahui. A word makes Cheng Jiahui speechless. Yes, what about the evidence?

Song Xiaoyu pursed his lips and looked at his roommate.

Cheng Jiahui's eyes are very aggrieved, song Xiaoyu pulled her hand, "OK, this thing you don't want to think about, OK." Outside the studio, song Xiaoyu said to her ide friend.

"We all know it's her. If it's not for her, who can do such a disgusting thing? I'm really angry." Cheng Jiahui said, and then looked at her, "little fish, you said so, now how to do it?"

Song Xiaoyu lowered his eyes and asked: "even if I know it's her, how can I rely on our guess? I'm not angry

"Aren't you angry? I'm really pissed off. You're not angry! "

Song Xiaoyu nodded, "well, I'm not angry. I mean, I'm not really angry. I destroyed my classmates' paintings in the studio. It's a very bad and serious thing. It doesn't need us to investigate. In time, there will be someone in the school who will pursue it. Even if we do, it's useless. In fact, Feng Yumian is very clever. She is better than anyone else It is clear that there is a stake in this, so everything that happened today must have been completely wiped out by her. "

"Yes, it's clean." Since she dares to do so, she must have a good idea of her future. Cheng Jiahui looks up at Song Xiaoyu, but she doesn't expect that Xiaoyu is so smart and calm. When she looks at herself, she is really very calm.

"Let's stand in front of the facts and look at the reasons behind it." Song Xiaoyu said.

Cheng Jiahui was so guided by her, "then I know, I know. Feng Yumian doesn't want you to participate in this competition."

Song Xiaoyu laughs, "yes, she doesn't want me to participate, but I have to participate. She does this and uses such a mean to deal with me. That's good. I won't fulfill her wish."

"But what about this painting? It's due today." Cheng Jiahui stamped her feet in a hurry.

"If this painting is gone, it will be gone. I can paint again. The audition uses the works as a stepping stone. In this case, the painting will be done on site from the second round, and then according to the theme, it will be free to play. In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't need such a work. In fact, any other work can be done."

"But auditions also need to be scored."

"It doesn't matter. I'll make up for it later." Song Xiaoyu said that if the painting is destroyed, it will be destroyed. She should learn a lesson from this incident and can't be so indifferent.

Cheng Jiahui looked at Song Xiaoyu. "Xiaoyu, I found that we are the same size, but how can you be so calm?"

Song Xiaoyu looks at Cheng Jiahui, "he is the one who taught me."

"Ah, ah, ah, why do you want to scatter dog food?"

"I don't mean to scatter dog food. I mean, in this way, he is such a person, which can be regarded as making himself suffer and gain wisdom, right?" Song Xiaoyu said, and then gently pulled Cheng Jiahui's hand, "OK, this thing will not be depressed again, and I will invite you to dinner after it is over."

"Why? Shall we be friends

"Yes, we are friends. I used to be a very lonely person. Now I think it's such a good thing to have friends. The reason why he always let me make friends is that when things happen, friends can stand in front of themselves without hesitation, and then worry about her and feel aggrieved for her." Song Xiaoyu said.

Cheng Jiahui took song Xiaoyu's arm and said, "Hey, hey, OK, I know. I've been scattered dog food by you again. You see, this man is so good, you must grasp it well. Otherwise, how can you live up to his teaching to you? Is he particularly good to you?"

"Of course."

"How good can you tell me?" Cheng Jiahui smiles at Song Xiaoyu and her big beautiful eyes.

"Good enough. In a word, it's just a little bit unrequited."

Cheng Jiahui listened, and then clapped her hand, "OK, there, since there is no one to repay, let's make a promise."

Song Xiaoyu:

Cheng Jiahui laughs, and song Xiaoyu really thinks so. Since he has no return for his earnest instruction, it is a kind of possibility to make friends with others, ha?However, when Fu Weichen once said to her coldly that song Xiaoyu would never use her own body to keep a person, she was frightened and wanted to let everything go with its natural development. It was better that nothing should happen. Anyway, it was the ostrich mentality. In any case, it was like this now.

Song Xiaoyu closed his eyes and sighed. At that time, she was a body. At that time, she was young. But now, she can give love to Fu Weishen. Thinking like this, song Xiaoyu also feels sweet in her heart and has some expectations. But now she really has no time to think about it, because it is useless to think about it Because Mr. Fu is not here, and I think the most important thing is to deal with my own affairs well.

That's what the competition is about. Since Feng Yumian has done this, don't blame yourself for being rude. She certainly won't let Feng Yumian succeed.

After class, song Xiaoyu didn't go to class. Basically, the whole oil painting department knew that song Xiaoyu's painting had been splashed with paint. Everyone thought that song Xiaoyu could not carry it.

This thing spread to Feng Yumian's ears, Gao Minmin came over, "see what she can do now, what she can do."

Feng Yumian smile, is still a pure and arrogant look, "this thing can do clean?"

"It's very clean, and song Xiaoyu has to carry the dirty water by himself."

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