Chapter 215 City Painting Competition

Yan Mingshun came home from school for dinner at noon, but saw his grandmother talking to his grandfather mysteriously. He didn't care, but when he heard Wu Mei's name, he couldn't help but stop and listen carefully.

"Old man, let me tell you, the Wu family had a lot of trouble last night. I heard that the big girl of the Wu family was going to strangle her eyebrows to death, and the little girl was scared to escape. I didn't dare to say that it was my sister who did it, and I insisted that it was me. Pinch, tsk, pitiful."

Yan Mingshun saw the scar on Wu Mei's neck again. Was it actually Wu Yue's pinching?

Wu Yue, how could she do such a stupid thing?

The old man Yan also asked the same question, Grandma Yang pouted and said, "I heard that the study pressure is too high, and there is some mental problem, and I pinched the brow girl in my dream. Could it be a mental illness? How could a good person dream of killing someone?"

"Why do you worry so much about other people's family? Hurry up and bring out the dishes. Mingshun is out of school." The old man reprimanded him angrily.

The old man snorted and said to himself, "Girl can't compare to the kid when she reads. I'll see the difference as soon as I get to middle school. Hmph, I usually hold it to the sky. Let's see how it ends!"

After school in the afternoon, Wu Mei went to the Children's Palace, together with Xiong Mumu, Wu Chao made her so frightened that she was completely helpless all afternoon, how could she still have the heart to follow him, and she went home in a hurry after school.

It is estimated that he went to Wei Qiuyue to ask for a hug!

This guy doesn't look so sturdy, he is not much more courageous than chickens, and he still refuses to sleep alone in his parents' bed at the age of seven or eight!

When He Wenjing saw her, her expression was a little unnatural. Fortunately, she was not alone in the classroom, but there were more than ten classmates, all of whom Wu Mei did not know. There were many males and females, and they were about the same age as her.

Because of the foundation of painting, He Wenjing's class Wu Mei was very easy to listen to. It felt much easier than the Chinese and mathematics class. One class was over soon. He Wenjing assigned homework and asked them to go home and paint. The next class Hand in the class.

"In December, the city will hold a children's painting competition. If you can get the top three in the city, you can participate in the national children's group competition next spring. The competition venue is in Kyoto. The students go home and discuss with their parents about the registration time. Until next Friday." He Wenjing smiled and looked at Wu Mei.

Wu Mei's heart moved, she didn't think much about the national competition, and she was definitely not good at her level, but she was interested in the city-wide competition. If she could get a place in the city, maybe Wu Zhengsi would let go.

It is not a long-term solution to learn painting secretly in this way.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, Wu Zhengsi will know sooner or later that UU reading www.uukanshu.com has to fight for a strong bargaining chip for himself before he finds out.

"Student Wu Mei come to my office." He Wenjing looked at her with a smile.

Wu Mei followed her into the office, He Wenjing took out the cookie box from the drawer, moved it in front of her, and said softly, "This is a cookie, it tastes good."

"Thank you, Teacher He."

Wu Mei took a cookie and ate it in small bites. He Wenjing wanted to tell her about the competition, but when she saw a little green mark on her neck, she reached out and ripped off her collar. face has changed.

"What's going on? Who did it? Wu Mei, do you have any other injuries?"

He Wenjing's voice was sharp, such a scar could not help her think of other places, looking at the beautiful face of Wu Mei, although it had not yet grown, it was enough to attract some perverts.

Wu Mei didn't expect her reaction would be so big, her face was pale, she seemed to be greatly frightened, and even her voice changed. Eight zero sweet wife