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The leader of the art group watched and fell into silence, too shocked to speak.
"That's right, in all these competitions, the first place is student Ying Zijin." One of the teachers in charge of the selection coughed, "That's why it's very special."
In the past, there have been many good seedlings, but at most they won the awards of three competitions.
There is a first prize, which is already very rare.
It is almost impossible to get first place.
After all, there are specialties in the art industry, and no one is omnipotent.
But this time, there were actually students who were all number one.
Is that human being?
The selected teachers and masters of the art world have also seen each other, and there is really nothing to say.
Giving a first prize is still too low.
The leader of the art group was still silent. After a while, he said in a trance: "Ah, let's post it on the bulletin board later."
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Once the opening ceremony is over, this art festival has nothing to do with most of the students.
Many students carried their schoolbags and left school cheering.
Before leaving, I didn't forget to run to the teaching building of the third year of high school to show off.
A group of high school seniors were so angry that they wanted to put down their pens, but they had no choice. The college entrance examination was coming, so they could only continue to write papers.
Wen Tinglan was not in class.
He is a special recruit of Qingzhi, so he has a lot of privileges.
Because of him, Qingzhi once made a special trip to Qingshui County to get him into the elite class.
As long as Wen Tinglan can finally take the college entrance examination, everything else doesn't matter.
So even if it was the mid-term and final exam, Wen Tinglan didn't want to take it.
It is not that there are no students in the elite class who complain about this.
But no matter what, Wen Tinglan could even get full marks on the most difficult papers in the elite class, which is recognized by the whole network.
They are top academics, and Wen Tinglan is a pervert.
The only option is to shut up.
So while the other students were doing the questions, Wen Tinglan was resting in the student corridor with Mr. Zhong.
Mr. Zhong arrived at the school at 8:30, but he didn't watch the opening ceremony, so Ying Zijin asked Wen Tinglan to take him away.
Although, Wen Tinglan didn't know why his sister did this.
Mr. Zhong moved a rocking chair and lay comfortably under the shade of the tree: "Xiao Lan, you won a lot of red envelopes for grandpa that day, do you have to promise grandpa something?"
Wen Tinglan looked at him quietly.
Seeing Mr. Zhong took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo: "Come on, let's follow each other with grandpa."
""
Wen Tinglan was expressionless: "I don't play Weibo."
"Huh?" Mr. Zhong muttered, "You young people don't play Weibo, you are still behind me."
He lost one fan.
He is not happy.
Wen Tinglan's eyelashes drooped, and his lips were pursed tightly.
He wanted it very much, but he was very afraid of contacting the outside world.
"Xiaolan, tell grandpa, what interesting things did Zijin do when he was a child?" Mr. Zhong smiled, "Did you roll out of bed while sleeping?"
He didn't get an answer, but got the boy's look at the silly old man.
""
Mr. Zhong felt a little overwhelmed, so he had to take out his mobile phone and start surfing.
His happiest thing every day is to eat fresh melons with young netizens.
"Hey, what's Wei Hou doing?" Mr. Zhong pushed his presbyopic glasses, "The Huaguo Artists Association made a statement in person."
Wen Tinglan raised his eyelashes and looked over.
[@华国巡具艺术师协会v: After reporting, I will be director @写细书的Wei Hou engaged in unfair competition, falsely claiming student works, the situation is extremely bad, he will be expelled from the association and permanently banned, and there will be no such thing in the future If it happens, I will never tolerate it! 】
Attached below is an announcement bearing the seal of the Huaguo Calligraphy Artists Association.
And the signatures of the president and vice president.
The Huaguo Calligraphy Artists Association is the general association, and the Shanghai Art Association is just a local branch association.
The president of the Shanghai City Art Association can't be compared with a member of the Huaguo Calligraphy Artists Association.
Those who can enter the Huaguo Calligraphy Artists Association are all famous calligraphers, and they also represent the pinnacle of Huaguo calligraphy.
A genius like Lin Xi doesn't even have the qualifications for the assessment now.
Most calligraphers of the older generation are low-key,?It’s my cousin’s word. Zhong Zhiwan smiled again, softly, "My grandpa dotes on my cousin very much, do you think he will listen to your explanation when he sees you?" "
"Does he trust me, or does he trust you?"
Wei Hou was so angry that he dropped his phone.
Zhong Zhiwan's expression remained unchanged, he blocked Wei Hou's number, and was about to leave school.
But at this moment, in front of the bulletin board, the crowd suddenly became noisy
"Fuck, Ying Zijin, what kind of pervert is this, all first prizes?"
"Don't say anything about calligraphy, we have seen it with our own eyes, but why did she still beat Goddess Zhong in Chinese painting?"
"The selection must be fair, that is, Zhong Zhiwan is not as good as Ying Zijin, what else could it be?"
"I'm a little disappointed. Isn't Goddess Zhong the eldest lady of the Zhong family? Why is she not as good as a countryman in calligraphy and painting? Her title of goddess is a bit unreal."
"What nonsense?" Lu Fang, a loyal admirer of Zhong Zhiwan, retorted angrily, "Painting is just for entertainment. Look at Ying Zijin's total score. Is there any higher score in Zhiwan?"
"Comparing her with Zhiwan would lower Zhiwan's level."
Lu Fang sneered again: "If her Ying Zijin's total score in the final exam next month can exceed 400 points, I will live broadcast and eat shit." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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