Is this kind of thing actually there?

This is really...

It's all together, how bad it is.

"The principal of the technical secondary school personally sent the painting back yesterday. He felt so guilty that he hadn't eaten for two days. He is in his fifties. What else can I say?"

It can be seen that Kuang Yunxian is also a soft-hearted and kind-hearted man.

Jiang Xiao stood up, walked to the picture, and looked at it silently.

It turned out that the work that the teacher was thinking about was so ruined. Thinking of the old man who pointed at her nose and cursed at her, saying that she was a creator and was not worthy of being called a painter, and could not save her works, but instead made those works become props for others to gain fame and make fraud, Jiang Xiao suddenly felt an impulse in her heart.

She wants to draw pictures of autumn scenery.

She wanted to try like the teacher, whether she could copy the autumn scenery in a complete way.

In her previous life, she had seen the authentic works of the autumn scenery countless times, and her memory was also excellent. Looking back now, every detail seemed to be unfolding in front of her eyes.

Kuang Yun saw her standing in front of the ruined painting for a long time, and couldn't help but walk over, stood beside her, looked at the painting with her, and asked, "Jiang Xiao is also interested in Qiu Jingtu? Are you in junior high school?"

"Well, yes, I'm very interested. I'll go to junior high school next semester."

Kuang Yun first misunderstood directly. Well, in fact, it is not his mistake. Now Jiang Xiao looks like the 14th and 15th century, so she will be about the same age as she will be promoted to the third grade of junior high school.

He thought Jiang Xiao should be fifteen years old.

He didn't ask such a misunderstanding clearly, and Jiang Xiao didn't explain it clearly. It was not until a long time later that Kuang Yunxian knew the truth and almost fell off his chin.

Meng Xinian saw their question and answer, raised his eyebrows and did not explain much.

Logically speaking, he felt very proud of Jiang Xiao's jump to two levels. Unfortunately, it was too powerful. He thought it would be better not to promote it too much.

Besides, if Kuang Yun knew first that she was only thirteen years old, and then discovered her amazing intelligence and maturity, she might have doubts.

"It's a pity that although I'm interested in painting, I don't have this talent. I just act as a responsible person for the job of chores in the Painters Association..."

Jiang Xiao said: "Brother Kuang, even if you just do these tasks, it is a very important position, an administration and a secretary-general."

Kuang Yun was stunned for a moment, Executive? Secretary-General?

Does this girl still know this?

He looked back at Meng Xinian and asked, "Jiang Xiao is really knowledgeable. I haven't asked you yet, you are from the past..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Xinian had already come over, stood beside Jiang Xiao, pointed at her, and pointed at herself, with a serious face, "She is not my sister, but my fiancée."

"puff!"

Junya was as handsome as Kuang Yunxian, and she couldn't help but squirt.

"Ahem."

Then another cough.

Meng Xinian's face was dark.

Really, is it so difficult to accept his fiancée? Does it mean that every time he introduces Jiang Xiaoxiao’s identity in the future, he has to see the other party come like this?

He gritted his teeth, rubbed Jiang Xiao's hair in annoyance, and asked in a deep voice: "Jiang Xiaoxiao, grow up quickly!"

Jiang Xiao was speechless, "Who told you to find a tender seedling like me?"

Pooh.

Is she still blamed for growing up slowly, right?

Meng Xinian also wanted to ask herself, yes, why did she find such a tender grass?

But it is hard to explain and cannot be explained.

Anyway, he is not happy to let him replace him now.
Chapter completed!