The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 427 0427. The last one, successfully selected!

Chapter 427 0427. Last place, successfully selected! (8)

Just as his thoughts were flying, the screen was turned back by the little girl at some point.

"Hey hey, is this picture pretty?"

The little girl's avatar on the phone is like a child who has done a good deed and urgently needs to be praised. If there is a tail behind her, Jiang Shaoheng can definitely see her tail raised up and wagging wildly.

Jiang Shaoheng withdrew his attention, nodded with a smile, "Well, it's pretty, all of Niannian's paintings are pretty."

Zhuang Xinian grinned in satisfaction, "I think it looks good too!"

Without waiting for Jiang Shaoheng to speak, she said again, "When I went to the test before, I actually thought about whether to draw this picture, but it was the first time I drew this picture, so I was not sure. I still chose the scene I drew once before.”

These words even explain why.

To be honest, this painting is actually better in terms of color sense and emotion than the painting of catching fish.

Because it will be more mature, and Jiang Shaoheng and Zhuang Xinian will be more familiar with Jiang Shaoheng's appearance now.

And the Jiang Shaoheng back then only existed in Zhuang Xinian's memory, so the impression might be a bit blurred.

It is not surprising to say that if Zhuang Xinian used this painting to take the test, he would definitely not be the last one in the test, and he would be able to advance ten or twenty places.

"It's okay, as long as the final result is good." Jiang Shaoheng said, "Nian Nian, when you return to China, why don't you give me this painting?"

In fact, Jiang Shaoheng needless to say, Zhuang Xinian would do the same.

For so many years, apart from the paintings that Zhuang Xinian had painted before, Jiang Shaoheng took all the remaining paintings, no matter they were good or bad.

Now that the painting is so beautiful, how could Zhuang Xinian not give it to the right person?

In fact, this painting should be a birthday present for Jiang Shaoheng in the coming year, but because I was still in training in France at that time, there was no way to go back to celebrate Jiang Shaoheng's birthday, so I had to prepare the birthday present in advance.

"Of course I want to give it to you! This was originally a birthday present for you! I won't have time to go back to attend your birthday next year, so I'll prepare the present for you first!" Zhuang Xinian said confidently, taking it for granted .

Jiang Shaoheng was stunned at the other end of the screen for a moment, and then a chuckle escaped from his throat.

"Okay, thank you Nian Nian, I like the birthday present very much."

Speaking of birthday, if Zhuang Xinian didn't mention it, Jiang Shaoheng might have forgotten it himself.

In previous years, Zhuang Xinian remembered the birthdays by herself, and then reminded Jiang Shaoheng.

Because if he doesn't remind, Jiang Shaoheng will treat his birthday as an ordinary day and pass it off. He won't buy a cake or make a wish.

But Zhuang Xinian's birthday, he remembered it clearly.

Zhuang Xinian often complains about him, why he always remembers other people's birthdays, but not his own.

Jiang Shaoheng just smiled every time.

Then add a sentence in my heart, because you are more important.

After chatting for a while, Zhuang Xinian was called down to eat, and the video hung up. After eating, the two chatted until Jiang Shaoheng was about to go to bed before hanging up.

Before hanging up, Zhuang Xinian suddenly remembered something, and he could barely stop his finger that was about to press the hang up button, "Brother Shaoheng, I'm going to training tomorrow, maybe I don't have time to video with you .”

 what!Catch up!

  Love you guys!
  Go to bed early~ remember the ticket~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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