Chapter 788
Yu Xiaowan couldn't help but blushed, and quickly made a gesture of invitation, "It's cold outside, hurry up and sit inside."

Cheng Feng was aggrieved, "I want to say, you have to give me a chance, I don't have time to say anything, so you just drag me to Xingshi to accuse me."

When Lu Mu saw that the visitor put away the books in his hand, Cheng Feng called out "Brother Lu," and then introduced them, "This is my cousin Cheng Jie, and this is Brother Lu. Yu Xiaowan doesn't need my introduction." You should have guessed it too."

There was a smile on the corner of Cheng Jie's lips, "Not only did I guess, Brother Lu, Miss Xiaowan."

Cheng Jie has a cheerful personality and is a self-acquaintance, and Yu Xiaowan is also a carefree personality. In addition, both of them can draw, and they chatted together after a while.

Lu Mu poured water for the two of them, so he couldn't sit in the room and continue reading, so he simply went to the kitchen.

When I got up in the morning, I heard that the little guy's voice was a little hoarse. At first I thought it was because I was tired yesterday, and because of the morning, drinking some water would make it better. hoarse.

They still had the pears they bought on the way back from their hometown last time, so they might as well make some pear soup for her to moisten her throat.

"Miss Wan, did you draw this?"

Cheng Jie saw the paintings on the wall as soon as she entered the door, so she didn't think much about it at first.

They love art, so they also like to collect famous paintings. It wasn't until they saw half of the paintings on the easel in the corner that they realized that the paintings on the wall and the paintings on the easel were made by the same person.

Yu Xiaowan nodded.

"Wow, Miss Wan, are you a graduate of the Imperial Academy of Fine Arts? No, no, Cheng Feng said that you haven't taken any professional courses, but it can be seen that your painting level is completely beyond the professional level. Even better."

"Bitch Chen?"

Cheng Feng interjected, "Is that the one you mentioned that your school was just transferred directly by the Imperial Academy of Fine Arts?"

He is about the same age as his cousin, especially after moving back to the city, the two families are close together, they often get together, and they also mention each other about going to school. Feng was still a bit impressed.

"Whether it's her or someone else, I don't know what kind of shit luck she had. With her level, her painting won an award and was spotted by the new star teacher of the Imperial Academy of Fine Arts. Originally, Jin City Academy of Fine Arts Bian still refused to let her go, but the teacher directly accepted her as an apprentice, so she was transferred to the Imperial Academy of Fine Arts in a legitimate way."

After Cheng Jie finished speaking, she held Yu Xiaowan's hand with regret on her face.

"Miss Wan, I can assure you that if your painting enters the competition, the award will definitely be yours. At Chen Bitch's level, even your little finger can't match it."

Yu Xiaowan smiled, of course she knew her level.

In the competitions she participated in in her previous life, her opponents were mostly internationally renowned painting masters, not to mention these students.

But today is different.

After chatting for a while, Tian Chengfeng went to find Xu Yuehao.

Xu Yuehao knew about Yu Xiaowan's gas poisoning, and went to the hospital to see her at the beginning, but she had been staying at school during this time, and she didn't know the news of her discharge from the hospital.

The snow has been falling and there is already a small layer in the yard.

At noon, a few people cooked hot pot at Yu Xiaowan's house. After eating hot and full, the snow had already fallen three or four fingers thick.

"Xiaowan, why don't we go outside and have a snowball fight together."

Xu Yuehao looked at the snow outside eager to try.

(End of this chapter)

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