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Chapter 321 Secretly Sad

 This sentence is quite encouraging.

After all, we are all students, and we are all of a playful age. Who doesn’t like to go out for a walk and enjoy the breeze under the peach blossom tree? It is much better than sitting in a boring classroom.

Zhu Zirong briefly introduced the precautions when painting, and everyone couldn't wait to pick up the pen and start painting.

After the last painting competition incident, Zhu Zirong paid special attention to Xia Qianqian.

She took out a pen and paper, spread out the white paper, glanced at the painting on the podium, and then started painting.

Just as Zhu Zirong was about to step forward to take a look, a student on the side called out: "Mr. Zhu, I forgot to bring a paper with me today. Can you give me another one?"

"Okay!" Zhu Zirong turned back to the podium, took out a few pieces of paper from the partition cabinet below, handed one of them to the student, and asked: "Who still needs paper?"

"Sir, please give me one."

"I want it too!"

"..."

Zhu Zirong distributed the papers in his hand to the students one by one, and when he turned back to Xia Qianqian's seat, he was stunned.

In less than half a cup of tea, a piece of white paper on the table was suddenly splashed into a picture of "Sun Wukong Havoc in Heaven".

The lines in this painting are almost exactly the same as the one on the podium, both in terms of painting style and coloring.

Zhu Zirong took another closer look and felt relieved.

Wrong!

Although the two paintings are very similar, there is still a slight difference.

The painting in front of the podium has a stiffer brushstroke and was painted by a man.

But this painting, with its gentle strokes and real details visible in every detail, is not inferior to that one.

Zhu Zirong suddenly felt a sense of frustration.

He copied this painting for five days, and the final product was only seventy-eight points like. How could this girl achieve such a high level of accomplishment in such a short time?

Sure enough, hard work is very important, but talent should not be underestimated.

Heart-breaking!

It’s so heartbreaking.

Xia Qianqian put down her pen and looked up at Zhu Zirong, "Sir, if you look at my painting, can it pass the test?"

Zhu Zirong nodded, "Yes, you can definitely pass the level."

"Okay, I'll go work for a while."

"What are you busy with?" Zhu Zhirong couldn't help blurting out.

"Go to the 'Everyone Fa' shop to help."

She packed her things, put on her crossbody bag, and said hello to Wang Yueyue, "You draw slowly, don't be in a hurry."

Wang Yueyue glanced at Xia Qianqian's painting, and then at his own white paper. He only sketched a vague original image of Sun Wukong, and he couldn't help but warn himself.

There is a long distance between you and her, so you must work harder!

Xia Qianqian left the Guizi class and walked along the corridor.

Under the peach tree not far away, a woman in gorgeous clothes circled back and forth around the peach tree.

Suddenly she raised her eyes and saw Xia Qianqian. She had a look of surprise on her face. She took a few steps forward with kind eyes and said, "Qianqian, how did you come out now?"

This will be class time.

Xia Qianqian smiled lightly and explained: "Mr. Zhu lets you paint, and whoever paints well can move freely."

Therefore, it was because she was good at drawing that she was allowed to move around freely by the teacher, not for other reasons.

She doesn't even know that her daughter is a master of painting.

"Then what are you going to do now?"

Xi Yalan asked tentatively, with a little caution hidden in her tone.

What a pity for the hearts of parents in the world!

"I want to go out." She promised Mo Yan yesterday that she would update the next chapter of "Journey to the West" today.

Last night, she stayed up late to write the manuscript. Now, she wants to send it to Juwanglou.

She wants to meet Shopkeeper Qiao and get her royalties and dividends back.

Of course, these things cannot be known to Xi Yalan.

"Can I go with you?" When asking this question, Xi Yalan's tone was a little humble.

Xia Qianqian was stunned for a moment.

A wry smile emerged from the corner of her mouth and she explained: "On weekdays, when I go out, I am surrounded by people and never take a good look at the scenery on the street."

"If the two of us go there and we can take care of each other, I would also like to go shopping in the small market. There are always unexpected gadgets there."

Xia Qianqian laughed dumbly.

I never thought that the dignified Madam Hou was actually a shopping fanatic.

Women in ancient times, especially women from aristocratic families, had to abide by many rules and were naturally not allowed to go wild.

After thinking for a while, she nodded and said: "Okay."

If you take over someone else's daughter's body, you will naturally do something for her.

Being kind to Xi Yalan is equivalent to performing filial piety on behalf of the original owner.

Li Yunniang, who had been busy in the small shop, looked up and saw her daughter and Dean Xi coming side by side. She was stunned, and the spoon in her hand suddenly fell into the barrel. "Puff", there was a splash of water, and half of her apron was scattered.

.

"What are you..." Inadvertently, her tone of voice softened.

"Mom, how is business today?"

Li Yunniang came back to her senses, said hello to Xi Yalan, and said with a smile: "Very good."

"Don't tire yourself." Xia Qianqian warned.

"No way!" Li Yunniang praised: "With the help of Aunt Gui and Hua Zhu'er, I won't be tired at all."

"Why are you running around during class time?" Li Yunniang finally realized that something was wrong.

"I have finished my homework for today, and my husband has specially approved my leave." Xia Qianqian enthusiastically invited her, "Mom, how about the three of us go shopping at the small market?"

The three of us?

Li Yunniang glanced at Xi Yalan who was standing aside, and felt a little bitter in her heart, "Business here is busy, so we can't leave. If you want to go, you can go."

"There will be no one here. It's okay to let Aunt Gui and Hua Zhuer guard." Xia Qianqian still suggested.

Li Yunniang lowered her head slightly and said with a forced smile: "We opened the shop. It has just opened. How can we rely on others for everything? This is the lifeblood of our family's livelihood. I must keep it."

Seeing Li Yunniang's insistence, Xia Qianqian didn't know what to say.

After a few words of warning, he and Xi Yalan got on the carriage together.

Li Yunniang stood at the door, staring at the carriage leaving, and was stunned for a long time.

Hua Zhuer didn't know why and said excitedly: "Madam, that is the legendary Dean Xi. I never thought she would be so good to our girl. From now on, you don't have to worry too much when the girl is in the academy."<

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Li Yunniang didn't say anything, turned around and came to the table lonely, and began to make cassava balls.

Unexpectedly, she kneaded the cassava balls on the chopping board into different sizes, ranging from flat to round.

Aunt Gui was good at looking at her face, silently stepped forward, and suggested: "Madam, you go and rest for a while, and I'll rub it."

"But I..." Li Yunniang looked at the cassava balls on the chopping board, silently stepped back, turned around and sat on the stool again, in a daze.

The suspicion eighteen years ago was just a suspicion.

That's her beauty, it's hers, it's unmistakable.

Therefore, all her worries are unfounded and will never come true.

Li Yunniang kept denying that conjecture in her heart.

Regardless of whether she was once confused and causing trouble everywhere, or now she is smart and loved by others.
Chapter completed!
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