Ye Wanqing felt that she would be able to be proud in front of these classmates after a while.

These people all seemed to have taken the wrong medicine. Jiang Xiao rarely was in school, she looked like a high-definition and arrogant look, and her relationship with her classmates should be extremely bad. But they didn't know that most of these people actually thought of Jiang Xiao from time to time, but instead were indifferent to her.

Today she wants to let them see who is the pearl of the class and who is the one they should flatter.

Don’t think that you can be a painter by reading oil paintings. Many people are in a down-and-out way. Just like her, she is a big tree, and she will have a bright future in the future and will have connections.

Those who know how to curry favor with her may be able to support them in the future.

But, let’s just forget about it like Jin Lei.

When she became famous, Dean Jin of the Academy of Painting wanted her to hold a painting exhibition here, she would not consider it.

From now on, Jin Lei can only carry her shoes.

Ye Wanqing thought while looking for the figure of the person Deng Qingjiang mentioned.

Deng Qingjiang said that his identity is quite special, and that her relationship with him was reported in the school before, but now it is not suitable to come forward, so he told her last night that he would ask an assistant to come over, who is not a few years older than her, and he is a little easier to talk to.

If he wants to take pictures, he will buy them too.

Deng Qingjiang also told her about the person's appearance and outfit.

He wore a beige windbreaker and gold-rimmed glasses. He looked gentle and said he was his assistant, and he was named Guo Zitong.

Ye Wanqing felt that Deng Qingjiang was quite sincere to him, and could think about everything for her, and sent his assistants over, which was equivalent to asking his subordinates to help her and let her have someone to use it.

Therefore, Ye Wanqing felt a little like a boss lady in her heart.

"Is it Miss Ye Wanqing?"

A voice rang behind her.

Ye Wanqing quickly turned around.

Beige windbreaker and gold-rimmed glasses, about 24 or 25 years old, she is indeed gentle and handsome.

"Guo Zitong?"

"Yes, Hello Miss Ye." Guo Zitong stretched out his hand to shake hands with her.

But Ye Wanqing felt that this behavior was not suitable.

He is Deng Qingjiang's assistant, so isn't that equivalent to her assistant?

Only the same level can shake hands. Now they are in a relationship with each other, so what kind of hand should they shake?

"You're a little late. Remember to be on time when you have something to do next time." She said, lifting her chin slightly.

Guo Zitong was stunned.

The painting academy has only been open for ten minutes, so he has come too late.

Moreover, Ye Wanqing's posture made him feel a little strange.

In fact, Guo Zitong didn’t know the relationship between Ye Wanqing and Deng Qingjiang. How could Deng Qingjiang casually say that he had slept with a certain woman?

What he told Guo Zitong was that Ye Wanqing's paintings were spiritual, and they were new enterprises that entered the capital. This exhibition was doing charity. It was a good thing that they found someone to cooperate with each other in a targeted manner.

So Guo Zitong thought that their relationship with Ye Wanqing was a cooperative relationship.

Ye Wanqing is a freshman girl. He called her Miss Ye Wanqing, and he already thought that he attached great importance to their cooperation, but unexpectedly, Ye Wanqing was not immature or polite at all.

"Go in now, do you know what to do later? I don't need to teach you?" Ye Wanqing said, taking the lead in walking towards the exhibition hall.

She has seen many classmates entering that exhibition hall, and there are two professors from the Academy of Fine Arts.

"Yes, I know what to do."
Chapter completed!