Chapter 215: City Painting Competition

Yan Mingshun came home from school for dinner at noon, but saw his grandmother talking to his grandfather mysteriously, he didn't care, but when he heard Wu Mei's name, he couldn't help but stop and listen carefully.

"Old man, let me tell you, the Wu family made a big fuss last night, I heard that the big girl of the Wu family was going to strangle her eyebrows to death, and the little girl was so scared that she escaped, and she didn't dare to say that it was her sister who pinched it, but insisted that she pinched it herself, tsk, pitiful."

Yan Mingshun saw the scar on Wu Mei's neck again, it was actually pinched by Wu Yue?

Wu Yue, how could she do such a stupid thing?

Old Man Yan also asked the same question, Grandma Yang pursed her lips and said, "I heard that the pressure of studying is too great, and there is something wrong with the spirit, and I pinched my eyebrows in a dream, old man, you said that this big girl of the martial arts family will not be mentally ill, right?" How can a good person dream of killing someone? ”

"Why are you so worried about other people's affairs? Hurry up and bring the dishes out, I didn't see Mingshun out of school. The old man scolded angrily, and Grandma Yang was busy in the kitchen to pick up vegetables.

The old man snorted and said to himself: "The girl is not as good as the boy in reading, as soon as she arrives in middle school, she will see the difference, hum, she usually holds it to the sky, now see how it ends!" ”

Wu Mei went to the Children's Palace after school in the afternoon, and together with Xiong Mumu, Wu Chao made her so scared that she was so frightened that she had no master all afternoon, how could she still have the heart to follow him, and she went home as soon as she got out of school.

I guess I went to Wei Qiuyue to ask for a hug!

Don't look at this guy who looks so strong, his courage is really not much bigger than chicken guts, and he is still dead in his parents' bed at the age of seven or eight and refuses to sleep alone!

He Wenjing's expression was a little unnatural when she saw her, but fortunately, she was not the only one in the classroom, but there were more than a dozen classmates, all of whom Wu Mei didn't know, with more men and fewer women, about the same age as her.

Because of the foundation of painting, He Wenjing's class Wu Mei listened very easily, and felt much easier than taking a Chinese and mathematics class.

"In December, the city will hold a children's drawing competition, if you can get the top three in the city, you can participate in the national children's competition next spring, the competition venue is in Kyoto, the students go home to discuss with their parents, the registration deadline is next Friday." He Wenjing smiled and looked at Wu Mei.

Wu Mei's heart moved, she didn't think much about the national competition, her level was definitely not good, but she was interested in the city-wide competition, if she could get a ranking in the city, maybe Wu Zhengsi would be relieved.

Learning to paint secretly like this is not a long-term solution, there is no impermeable wall in the world, Wu Zhengsi will know sooner or later, and he has to fight for a powerful bargaining chip for himself before he finds out.

"Wu Mei came to my office." He Wenjing looked at her with a smile.

Wu Mei followed her into the office, He Wenjing took out the biscuit box from the drawer, moved it to her, and said softly: "This is a cookie, it tastes good." ”

"Thank you, Mr. He."

Wu Mei took a cookie and ate it in small bites, He Wenjing wanted to tell her about the competition, but when she saw a little bruise on her neck, she reached out and ripped open her collar, and He Wenjing's face changed.

"What's going on? Who did this to you? Wu Mei, do you have any other injuries? ”

He Wenjing's voice was sharp, such a scar couldn't help but think of other places, looking at Wu Mei's beautiful face, although it had not yet grown, it was enough to attract some perverts.

Wu Mei didn't expect her reaction to be so big, her face was pale, as if she was greatly frightened, and even her voice changed tone.