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Bai Qiong looked embarrassed. His eyes stopped on the drawing board in Ming Xinyue's hand for a while, but he still took it out in the end.    

    

Hong Zhen looked at it carefully and nodded. "Not bad. The drawing is very good. Bai Qiong, you are indeed the genius of our school. I have high hopes for you. "    

    

In the past, Bai Qiong might have been very happy to hear the praise from the principal, but now the more he heard, the more upset he felt.    

    

"By the way, where's the other person's painting? Did Zhang Hee draw it?"    

    

Hong Zhen thought it was a joke. He looked around the painting room and saw Zhang Hee standing there. Next to a man. Due to the painting rack blocking his view, Hong Zhen could not see his face clearly.    

    

"Zhang Hee, what are you standing there for? Where is the painting you drew? You usually work very hard, and I can see it too. But this time, I have a whole new level of respect for you. How dare you take the initiative to compete with your classmates? That's not bad. There's motivation when there's pressure. "    

    

Hong Zhen said with a smile.    

    

Zhang Hee's family was very poor. Hong Zhen saw that Zhang Hee worked hard and took the initiative to waive part of the tuition fees, so he had a very deep impression of Zhang Hee.    

    

Zhang Hee heard it and felt warm in his heart. Although Hong Zhen, the principal, looked fierce, he was very good to his students.    

    

"Principal, it's not me, it's. . . "    

    

Zhang Hee wanted to explain, but Hong Zhen saw the drawing board in Ming Xinyue's hand. He interrupted Zhang Hee and said, "Is it this one? Ming Xinyue, come, let me take a look. "    

    

Although he was the principal, he felt that he usually did not care enough about his students. It was not easy for him to encounter this matter, so he naturally wanted to make more comments and convey the spirit of learning to his students.    

    

Ming Xinyue, on the other hand, looked at the silent Liu Fann with a strange expression. She was somewhat puzzled. What was wrong with this guy?    

    

Although she was puzzled, she still handed the drawing board over.    

    

"There are many things to pay attention to when painting. Zhang Hee, you have a good foundation. Work harder!"    

    

Hong Zhen said seriously. He was just about to give Zhang Hee some encouragement, but in the next second, he gasped!    

    

The painting in front of him made people's eyes light up!    

    

The visual impact of the girl in the painting was too strong. This was simply the work of a master!    

    

He knew that he could not draw such a painting, and there was no one in the circle that he knew who could reach such a level!    

    

He raised his head with great difficulty, and looked at Zhang Hee with amazement in his eyes.    

    

"Principal. . . "    

    

Zhang Hee was so scared by the look in his eyes that his liver trembled.    

    

He suspected that the principal wanted to eat someone.    

    

"Tell me, how did you draw such a painting!"    

    

Hong Zhen held Zhang Hee's shoulder tightly and asked after taking a deep breath.    

    

"No, I did not draw it, principal. "    

    

Zhang Hee quickly waved his hand to deny it.    

    

Hong Zhen stared at it like a slit and said seriously: "This was not drawn by you. Could it be that it was drawn by him?"    

    

He pointed at the man behind the easel and said.    

    

Zhang Hee nodded his head repeatedly.    

    

He heard a voice.    

    

"Fatty, am I good at drawing it?"    

    

The sound of the Fatty echoed in the studio. When Zhang Hee and Bai Qiong heard it, they broke out in cold sweat.    

    

The students outside the door all shrunk their necks.    

    

Everyone thought to themselves, Who is this person? He actually dared to mention this word. He simply doesn't want his life.    

    

Indeed, Principal Hong Zhen's expression turned cold, and his brows furrowed tightly.    

    

In the next second, he aggressively strode forward.    

    

Smack!    

    

The painting rack was pushed away by him. Hong really wanted to give this fellow a lesson, but in the next instant, he was stunned.    

    

A face that deserved a beating came into view, and his eyes were filled with ridicule.    

    

"Fatty, long time no see. "    

    

Liu Fann said with a smile.    

    

Hong Zhen's eyes immediately turned red!