It wasn't that she was deliberately being disdainful, but rather that Jiang Qian's painting skills were simply, indescribably, terrible.
Jiang Qian snorted in dissatisfaction: "What good dishes do I have? I think they're alright!"
"What do you mean 'can'? Don't you know how bad you are?" Mu Siyu and Jiang Qian started bickering.
Jiang Qian said, feeling very wronged, "Even if you're a little better than me, you can't hurt my feelings like this! Can't you give me some encouragement?"
"I'm afraid that if I encourage you, you'll get carried away," Wen Tian said calmly.
Jiang Qian immediately burst into tears: "Boss Shuqin, look how they're bullying me!"
"Okay, keep it up," Wen Shuqin offered a lukewarm encouragement.
Jiang Qian was utterly despondent.
Now look what's happened, the whole world despises you!
"Oh, right." Wen Shuqin glanced at Xiaoyouzi and then said, "There's a physical fitness test this afternoon."
"Huh?" Everyone looked bewildered, especially Jiang Qian, who looked like he was about to cry.
Let him work himself to death.
At this moment, the class monitor walked over and said, "Shuqin is right. We have a physical education quiz this afternoon, which needs to be written in the student handbook. It's fifty meters."
"Aww," Little Yuzu replied immediately.
At noon, just as Xiaoyouzi was getting ready for her afternoon nap, her homeroom teacher knocked on the door: "Xiaoyouzi, come here for a moment."
"Ah, okay." Xiaoyouzi stood up in a daze, while Wen Tian and the others watched her leave with curiosity.
Upon reaching the door, Xiaoyouzi asked in confusion, "Teacher, what's wrong?"
"There's a Mr. Ai outside looking for you." The homeroom teacher, after receiving the call from the security guard, was somewhat puzzled: "Why are so many people looking for you lately?"
Xiao Youzi smiled and said, "It's probably because a lot of people have been asking me to shoot commercials lately."
Xiao Youzi, who had made up a flimsy excuse, was still a little guilty. The homeroom teacher nodded directly: "I see. Let me walk you to the door. It's quite sunny."
After going downstairs, the homeroom teacher opened a parasol and covered Xiaoyouzi's head with it.
"No need, teacher, it won't take up your lunch break." Little Yuzu smiled cutely, ran two steps forward and waved, "I'm going now, bye-bye teacher."
The sunlight shone on Xiaoyouzi's fair face, creating a pale golden halo that made her look like a little angel.
The homeroom teacher was momentarily stunned before looking away.
Over there, Little Yuzu ran to the door under the blazing sun and immediately spotted the luxurious Bentley parked not far away.
Little Yuzu ran to the door, smiled at the security guard, and said, "Uncle Security Guard, I'm going out for a bit. My teacher knows."
"Okay, little pomelo." The security guard, who had already given the order, opened the door.
Little Yuzu ran off.
At that moment, the car door opened, and a pair of long, slender legs in dress pants came into Xiaoyouzi's view.
It turned out to be...
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