"Did you find that group of people?" Wen Xi raised his eyebrows.
Although the relationship between the two was not very good, they had been neighbors for several years and were classmates at school and the Children's Palace. So when she saw the other person being bullied by gangsters, she still stood up for him. She didn't expect it to be a trap.
"Do you hate me that much?"
If you think about it carefully, although the two have been in the same class since they entered the Children's Palace and have known each other for quite a long time, they have never had any enmity.
"I just hate you to death, so what!" Yuan Ya yelled, holding her head. The depression that had been pent up for so many years was almost out of control.
"Why do you always have to intrude into my life? Everything was fine before. Whether at the Children's Palace or at school, I was the most popular one."
"I have been outstanding since I was young. I have good grades and am talented. Teachers and classmates all like me."
"But since you were born, everything has changed! I'm inferior to you in everything: looks, grades, talents... Even though you're quiet all day, everyone loves to be around you, and the teachers rave about you! Even my parents wish you were their daughter!"
"It wasn't like this before... Since you already have me, why do you still need me?"
The subtext is that if we have Yu, why do we have Liang? We will not be satisfied unless we fight to the death.
After a series of 'bloody and tearful accusations', although Wen Xi's face remained calm, a thousand divine beasts had already galloped in his heart.
Is it my fault for being too outstanding?
Isn't her classmate's mentality too paranoid? If everyone resorted to backstabbing when they encountered someone they couldn't match, wouldn't the world be in chaos?
"Yes, I admit, I'm not as good as you in everything. Even if I try my best, I can't catch up with you," Yuan Ya took a deep breath and sniffed, "but you have nothing to be proud of. If you don't have talent, you're nothing anyway!"
"You're wrong."
"What's the meaning?"
"You're from the same class as us, and you've also studied 'The Story of Zhongyong'. Is talent enough?"
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"We both entered the Children's Palace when we were five years old. I started a few months later than you. One time, I was hit by a car on my way home. Even with my foot in a cast, I still never missed a single class, regardless of season or weather. But what about you?"
Yuan Ya bit her lip and said nothing.
"I remember one time, the place we were collecting folk songs was a little out of the way, the conditions weren't very good, and we had to queue up to use the dry toilet. So the next day, you asked your family to pick you up and take you home."
"Who can squat in that toilet? I'm almost suffocating!"
"The teacher was very sad the day you left. You were such a talented child, but you couldn't even endure this little hardship. What a pity."
"Teacher, teacher said...I have talent?"
"The teacher is still at the Children's Palace right now. You can go ask him."
Yuan Ya was stunned.
She had always felt that she was inferior to Wen Xi. Ever since Wen Xi came, the teacher no longer valued her or took her seriously. She even secretly hated the teacher for being scolded for being lazy. However, she never expected...
"It's her police comrade!"
At this time, Manager Wan from the gallery came trotting over with a few policemen.
"Your name is Yuan Ya, right?" One of the female police officers stepped forward.
Yuan Ya, who was originally in a daze, was stunned when she saw the police and nodded blankly.
"You've been reported for plagiarism, and you might be connected to several fake painting cases. Please come back with us and help us investigate."
The gallery manager has been in the industry for nearly 20 years and has a very sharp eye. As soon as he saw Yuan Ya's skillful imitation technique, he knew that she often did this kind of thing. Looking at this technique, he thought it might be related to the fake painting cases some time ago, so he called the police directly.
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