Chapter 32
Wei Ci looked around as if he hadn't seen it, and slowly pointed out the mistakes in the painting.

"First, the hand of the lady carrying the lantern should be the right hand instead of the left hand. The handles of the lanterns in the Xishuo period are all bent to the right and have a curved hook to allow the ladies to hang some light things underneath. If you hold them with your left hand, Not only is the lantern not easy to handle, but the things hanging below will hit the legs."

"The second mistake is that one of the buttons on the clothes is missing. The lady in the painting should be a first-class court lady, and the buttons on the clothes should not be less than nine."

After Weici finished speaking, she looked at Qiu Mo again, her eyes were raised slightly, as if she was happy because she answered the question.

With her eyes closed, she could pick out everything about Xi Shuo's period.

"I said that new classmate called Ci, if you don't understand, don't pretend to understand, isn't it to cover up that you don't understand anything?" The one who was hostile to Weici from the beginning The girl couldn't help but make a sound.

"The number of left and right hands and buttons, you didn't count them by lying on the glass cabinet in the museum, did you?"

"This painting looks like everyone's work. According to you, the person who drew this painting is so wrong? You lie and don't make a draft. You really dare to take the face of Teacher Qiu!"

The girl's hostility towards Wei Ci comes from Liang Zhaoyin's invisible induction over the past three years, and from Qiu Mo.

Such a cold, abstinent, and peerless man, let alone the entire school, even the entire entertainment industry, would crush everyone.

However, Mr. Qiu actually made a special case for Weici and asked the question again!
Why is she?
The disdain in the girl's words was undisguised, and she looked at Qiu Mo again after speaking.

She was a little short of breath, and looked at Qiu Mo anxiously and expectantly, as if waiting for his affirmation.

The others were also waiting for Qiu Mo's answer.

Everyone was a little excited for no reason, and looked at Qiu Mo with a lot of presumptuous eyes.

At this time, the man's brows were furrowed, his face was full of gloom and impatience, and he looked extremely scary.

Du Xin, one of the thorns sitting in the last row, felt bad when he saw Teacher Qiu's expression. He looked at Weici with pitiful eyes, thinking that this new classmate might cry.

Hou Yuechen next to him was crossing his legs, twirling the ballpoint pen in his hand, with no curiosity on his face, as if he didn't care about this matter at all.

Soon Qiu Mo spoke.

"Who allowed you to speak?"

"Get out."

Two simple sentences once again lowered the temperature of the classroom to freezing point.

Neither Weici nor the girl moved.

Qiu Mo turned to look at the girl, the impatience on his face became more and more undisguised: "Deaf?"

The girl felt chills all over from this look, and all those messy and charming thoughts just now were instantly scattered, and her face felt like it was burning, burning hot.

She had never decided to be so ashamed, and she couldn't help crying.

The girl covered her face with her hands, and then ran out of the classroom quickly.

This time, she can be said to have completely lost face.

Even the faces of the other girls, who were sitting and waiting to watch the show, also turned ugly.

Seeing this scene, Liang Zhaoyin's smile froze, she didn't expect such a result.

Withdrawing her gaze from Weici, Liang Zhaoyin lowered her head slightly, but couldn't help clenching her hands on her lap.

On the other hand, Weici smiled childishly at Li Ying who was beside him, revealing a row of small white teeth, and then sat down without Qiu Mo talking.

She was tired after standing for so long.

Qiu Mo didn't speak, as if acquiescing to her behavior.

(End of this chapter)

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