The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 693 0692. The Cold War After the Competition (2)

"Well, well, then you can continue to paint the rest of the painting in the studio, and find me in the office if you have anything to do."

Yu Qinghe drank another cup of covered wolfberry tea, slowly got up and walked out.

Tan Bing watched his back disappearing outside the door, and fell to the ground in an instant.

"Junior sister, I'm going to die, I'm really going to die, I'll train you twenty times..."

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Guo Hanyang came over and said angrily, "I'll let you show off."

Tan Bing immediately exploded: "I am trying to be brave? Who is to blame for my unlucky luck! How dare you say it?!"

Almost instantly, the powder keg ignited.

Zhuang Xinian didn't even realize what was going on, but saw Guo Hanyang standing opposite Tan Bing with a pale face, and Tan Bing's face was completely black.

She looked at this, then at that, and finally asked in a low voice, "Where can I find painting supplies?"

"I'll take you to get it!" Tan Bing took Zhuang Xinian's little hand, snorted coldly at Guo Hanyang, and walked around him.

Zhuang Xinian followed Tan Bing for two steps, and when she turned her head, she saw Guo Hanyang scratching her head irritably, with regret on her face.

She turned her head to look at Tan Bing's face again, with a foul look on her face, obviously still angry.

She thought for a while, and swallowed the words of persuasion.

Although this senior doesn't have much contact with her, she also knows that her temper is not easy to mess with.

After Zhuang Xinian took the painting tools, he and Tan Bing got together to continue painting.

She continued to perfect her painting according to Yu Qinghe's instructions, while Tan Bing started her own extra training beside her.

The repeated training made her calm down quickly.

Zhuang Xinian watched as her brushstrokes increased indiscriminately from the beginning, making the lines drawn ugly and messy, and then began to return to her normal level, bright, brisk, and full of vitality.

She seemed to suddenly understand the significance of Yu Qinghe punishing her for twenty additional trainings.

Doing the same thing over and over again is very boring, but at the same time, it is easier to calm down quickly.

Zhuang Xinian memorized this method silently, and just when he was about to come back and continue to draw his own, he saw Guo Hanyang walking over with a glass of water, and stopped behind Tan Bing, so nervous that he dared not speak.

When she was about to turn back as if she didn't see it, Guo Hanyang made faces at her, which wasn't considered making faces, but just kept giving her winks and asking her to help.

She was silent for a moment, then nodded, stretched out her finger and poked Tan Bing: "Sister Bing Bing."

Tan Bing stopped and turned around. Before he could ask Zhuang Xinian what he wanted to do, he saw Guo Hanyang standing behind her out of the corner of his eye, and his heart skipped a beat: "You are going to die! Standing behind silently, trying to scare you to death Who?"

Guo Hanyang was wronged to death, but he was not reconciled. He held his breath and passed the water in his hand: "Don't be angry, I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

Tan Bing is a person who eats the soft but not the hard, no matter how angry she is, Guo Hanyang has said so, she is too embarrassed to post it again, and she may not agree to Guo Hanyang, but it cannot be denied that she is very concerned about the situation in her heart. Guo Hanyang was also a little touched.

"I haven't been angry for a long time, you should hurry back and draw yours..." Tan Bing took the water and muttered.

Zhuang Xinian secretly covered her mouth and smiled.

(End of this chapter)