The first monthly exam shortly after school started was a joint exam among five schools, and the results were terrible.

Mingde's position as the boss has unexpectedly changed.

The principal was furious. He started by telling everyone that if they couldn't get into university they would have to carry bricks, and he scolded them for more than an hour. Then the vice principal and the dean of studies took turns to come on stage.

The kids below all hung their heads and didn't dare to raise them when being scolded, for fear of being spitted on.

The whole morning passed like this.

After lunch, Wen Xi took his notebook to an empty studio while the others were resting.

In order to survive and collect evidence of the Song family's crimes, she learned a lot.

With current capabilities, it is still easy to find people who post anonymously.

Song Qingxue has always been cautious and never does bad things herself. It is impossible to catch her in one go, but it would be nice to kill some monsters before that.

Those who do evil must always pay the price.

After the computer was connected to the Internet, she opened the webpage, glanced at it, and then began typing quickly on the keyboard with her ten fingers.

After checking what he wanted, Wen Xideng Penguin joined a group.

The group is called Three Thousand Worlds, and it is full of people in the painting circle. Originally, the group owner created this group for everyone to exchange painting skills, share resources, and improve together. Who knew that it would later become a place for quarreling and gossiping. Everyone is flirting with each other all day long, quarreling, competing in painting, and hurting each other.

Fortunately, the group is rich in information, and one can always be the first to know about the latest news in the circle here, so she, who has been lurking for thousands of years, will come to peek at the screen from time to time.

The group is still very lively today, with more than ten pages of chatter.

Wen Xi casually browsed and was about to exit when he was suddenly attracted by the latest message.

Lemon is Sweet: Breaking News! The He Group is spending money! Spending money!

He family?

Wen Xi's gaze fell on the message and paused slightly.

When they heard about the money being thrown out, all the group members who were dedicated to grabbing red envelopes to support their retirement came out.

All the money is mine: What happened? What kind of money was scattered? How much was scattered? Where did I pick it up? I command you to tell me quickly!

Cat and Dog Tycoon: Which He?

Lemon is very sweet: Who else? Isn't it that old and famous family in Beijing? According to gossip, the He family is looking for someone to paint a picture. No matter whether it is famous or not, as long as it can satisfy their family, they will pay a large sum of money.

Experts on eating dirt: A huge sum of money? How heavy is it?

Lemon is very sweet: seven figures guaranteed, no upper limit. Friends who are good at figure painting can give it a try!

Never getting enough sleep: Isn't it easy for the He family to find someone to paint a satisfactory painting? Moreover, with such a high reward, how can we, the little unknown ones, get the chance?

Lemons are sweet: Who said it's easy? These days, everyone's flocking to learn oil painting. Traditional Chinese painting is incredibly rare, and within that realm, figure painting has been a particularly challenging field in the past two years. The older masters have either retired, traveled, or are bedridden. Lately, some have tried their hand at painting, but either the technique is lacking or the artist's spirit lacks, and so far, no one has managed to pull it off. Doesn't Xue Ziqi know this? His grandfather is the president of the Painting and Calligraphy Association, a renowned painter. He's a true master, and the younger generation has been incredibly successful these days, yet he's still not been chosen.

Mala: If you say so, then we have no idea what to do.

Lemon is Sweet: Who knows? What if there are hidden talents among us?

Everyone shook their heads and sighed. If Xue Ziqi couldn't do it, how could they do it?

Wen Xi's eyes lit up.

She had already figured out how to get the company's shipment back, but time was running out, and she was looking to negotiate a delay in delivery. This was a perfect opportunity. If she could take on the job, she might be able to use it as a catalyst to push the negotiations to a successful conclusion.

Just when Zhenzhen felt sleepy, someone handed her a pillow. Wen Xi asked Lemon for details alone, then turned off the computer and left the studio.