So what if he's not his mother's biological son? His mother will always love him.
He can go out and tell everyone that he has the best mommy in the world.
Lu Anyu nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, I told you my mommy is amazing, so why don't you believe me?"
Outside the window.
Lu Zhiwei, who had been shown off, crossed her arms and grinned from ear to ear.
Being able to be a mother that her son can boast about means she is not a failure.
Teacher Zeng then turned her gaze to Ruixi beside her: "And what about you? Who is your teacher?"
Ruixi began, "I have more than a dozen art teachers, all from the art capital of the United States. They are among the top fifty painters in the world, representing all styles."
This is not something Mizuki is showing off.
The Luo family did indeed provide him with these resources, and they had the capability to do so.
So he lived in Luoyang until he was four years old.
He has always been arrogant and looked down on everyone.
Teacher Zeng shook her head bitterly and put away her things on the table.
"I can't teach you two children anymore. Keeping you here will only make you look foolish. Madam Shen, you should find someone more capable."
Teacher Zeng picked up the things, turned around, and left.
Not leaving his drawing on the blackboard was the last bit of dignity he left for himself.
Lu Zhiwei and Ruixi successfully drove Teacher Zeng away.
The two of them reached out at the same time and gave each other a high five in celebration.
Jiang Jingyu, who was on the scene, turned green with anger and gritted her teeth: "Sit down, all of you. There are six teachers waiting to teach. Drawing is your forte, but we can't be sure about the others."
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