"Since you dare, then come on."
She said it directly, no longer giving Yang Shishi a chance to shirk responsibility.
At this moment, everyone's eyes in the classroom were on Yang Shishi.
Even with her eyes lowered, Yang Shishi could feel those gazes. She knew that there was no way out at this moment.
What he hated more at this moment was not Su Wanyu's aggressiveness, but Mo Yu's great assist!
"good."
She finally spoke, looking up: "However, we are not competing in oil painting, but in Chinese painting."
She had seen Su Wanyu's oil paintings, which were so good that they made people jealous. Only when it came to Chinese painting did she have a chance of winning.
Su Wanyu was very considerate: "Okay."
Yang Shishi's eyes flickered, "If not, then compare yourself to others."
She was worried that Su Wanyu had already prepared, so of course she had to set the topic at this time. When this was said, some people nodded, while others frowned secretly. Somehow, they felt a little uncomfortable listening to Yang Shishi's words.
But when I think about Su Wanyu's personality, I just feel that Yang Shishi is very considerate.
"OK."
Su Wanyu nodded again, with no intention of refuting at all.
Someone brought me paper and pen.
Yang Shishi's heart was beating like a drum. She glanced at Su Wanyu. Seeing her calm demeanor, her heartbeat quickened, and her hand holding the pen trembled slightly.
So much so that a drop of ink fell on the paper.
The start was not smooth.
On the other side, Su Wanyu was already writing with her brush, her strokes full of energy, her brows lowered, her eyes focused.
Yang Shishi couldn't help but look at her, and the people around her couldn't help but look at her.
At this moment, Su Wanyu seemed to be radiating light all over!
The light was even more dazzling and brilliant than when I entered the classroom just now.
"Shishi, why aren't you writing yet?" Mo Yu couldn't help but urge her and changed a piece of paper for Yang Shishi.
Yang Shishi took a deep breath and said, "No rush."
Her mind was in a state of uncertainty, how could she start writing?
But even such a conversation between the two did not affect Su Wanyu at all. Her writing was so vigorous that people from a distance looked like she was just playing.
Yang Shishi noticed everyone around her frowning, and she felt more confident. Su Wanyu's proficiency in oil painting was already quite rare, so how could she possibly be proficient in Chinese painting as well? She wanted to use her strengths to attack Su Wanyu's weaknesses!
Moreover, judging from the expressions of the people around her, Su Wanyu's painting must not be very good.
Thinking of this, her heart calmed down and she began to write.
She was only halfway there.
Su Wanyu has already put pen to paper.
She was not in a hurry and just stood behind the painting, waiting patiently for Yang Shishi.
Yang Shishi was also very serious. When she started writing, she saw that the expressions on the faces around her were very strange.
Even the professor who taught them Chinese painting came at some point.
Yang Shishi calmed herself down, feeling confident of victory. She gave the professor a gentle smile, "Professor Zhou, it's a good thing you're here. I'm competing with classmate Su, and I'd appreciate your help in being the referee."
Professor Zhou said "hmm".
He just arrived.
Su Wanyu also looked at Professor Zhou, but her expression was somewhat complicated. Last semester, it was Professor Zhou who publicly announced that she had plagiarized Yang Shishi's work!
Both of them drew people, or any scene in the classroom.
Yang Shishi's drawing was of Mo Yu. The little girl came alive on the paper. Professor Zhou looked at her and nodded in satisfaction, "Not bad."
Yang Shishi couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips. Because she was too nervous just now, she couldn't help but feel proud at this moment: "Student Su, you really don't have to take it to heart. Winning or losing is not a big deal. Just treat it as a game."
Yang Shishi's hands were already clenched at her sides, but this time it was because she couldn't hide her excitement.
Mo Yu couldn't help but tug at Yang Shishi's sleeve.
Yang Shishi turned and smiled at her gently, ignoring the worry between Mo Yu's brows.
Yang Shishi was so excited that she didn't notice that the eyes and expressions of the people around her had become a little strange.
Professor Zhou thought this was a good point and nodded.
He walked towards Su Wanyu.
Yang Shishi couldn't stop the corners of her lips from rising, waiting for Professor Zhou to announce Su Wanyu's failure.
But when Professor Zhou walked to Su Wanyu, he stood there for a long time without any reaction.
Yang Shishi couldn't help but remind: "Professor?" Announce it quickly, announce that she has won, Su Wanyu is under her feet again!
But just as she was expecting, Professor Zhou also looked up at her with a complicated look in his eyes.
"Shishi."
Mo Yu couldn't help but remind him.
Yang Shishi finally realized something was wrong, her expression changed, and she strode to Su Wanyu's side.
His eyes fell on the painting, and his face, which had originally turned slightly red due to excitement, turned pale in an instant! His face was ashen, probably like this.
The difference in quality between the two paintings can even be seen...at a glance!
Her painting depicts Mo Yu completely, but it is only complete!
But Su Wanyu's paintings seemed to capture the very essence of Mo Yu! It was as if she were seeing Mo Yu herself. In the next second, she would experience joy, anger, sorrow, and resentment. The Mo Yu in Su Wanyu's paintings was alive and had a soul.
Winning or losing doesn't even need to be announced; anyone with eyes can see it.
Yang Shishi's whole body began to tremble slightly. Is the gap between her and Su Wanyu really that big?
Mo Yu noticed that something was wrong with her and stepped forward to support her: "Shishi, are you okay?"
Yang Shishi was now blaming both Mo Yu and Su Wanyu. She shook her hand off, her face darkening. Mo Yu was bewildered by this sudden change, thinking she was in a bad mood because she had lost. She continued to speak with concern, "Shishi..."
Yang Shishi was about to speak.
Su Wanyu smiled slightly and said softly, "I'll pass on what you just said to you. Just treat it as a game. Winning or losing is not a big deal."
How could it not be a big deal?!
Yang Shishi's heart was roaring. She had just said that casually, saying it to others. How could she really not care?
But Su Wanyu wasn't ready to give up yet. She looked at Yang Shishi and said, "Can you prove now that I wasn't the one who plagiarized?"
Last semester, it was clearly Yang Shishi who plagiarized her painting design, but she turned around and framed the original owner!
The original owner was arrogant and didn't bother to explain. Of course, even if she did explain, no one in the entire school would listen!
But she can't!
It wasn't her fault, so why should she be blamed for it?
Of course, Yang Shishi wouldn't admit it. Her eyes flickered as she said firmly, "Student Su, I admit that I did lose in the painting just now, but that doesn't mean I plagiarized your design from last semester!"
She spoke righteously, her eyes red, as if she had suffered a great injustice!
Mo Yu, the messenger of justice, stood up again at this moment: "Su Wanyu, even if you win today, what does it matter? It doesn't prove that you didn't cheat last semester!"
"yes."
Su Wanyu nodded, thinking that Mo Yu should actually be her teammate.
"In that case, why don't we analyze the design from last semester." Su Wanyu looked at Yang Shishi, her eyes full of confidence!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
