Strong Locked Marriage: Mr. Jiang's Apex Treasure

The afternoon assessment is the core of the whole game.

"Is that her? The one in the second university? Why does she look like a minor? There is no one in the second university?"

"I guess she has no choice but to be pulled out by their teacher to make up for it. How much hatred does her teacher have against her?"

"You can't say that. It's good to have a sense of presence. Red flowers must be lined with green leaves."

Lin Xia glanced at the heads whispering to her, and poked her earholes, extremely angrily.

What kind of green leaves? Anyway, she is also a flower of the motherland. Is she proud?
Lin Xia dragged her chin, thinking so.

She lowered her head slowly, and the drawing board in front of her completely blocked her small face.

It wasn't until the beautiful teacher entered the door that a pair of round eyes appeared above the drawing board.

"Hello students, I am the supervisor of this competition. Before the start, please hand over your electronic products and bags to the podium. There will be uniform brushes and tools for this competition."

Lin Xia panicked and handed over her mobile phone and bag along with the army, and sat back in her original seat.

Her mind was full of the theme of the competition, and she prayed a hundred times in her heart, don't just draw figures, because she is good at sketching objects, especially scenery.

The beautiful teacher raised her hand and looked at the watch, and said sweetly: "It's almost time, and the next is the official competition. The theme of this competition is characters. The work needs to be completed within three hours. After completion, everyone will go to the lobby together Waiting for the professional judge's scoring."

After hearing this, Lin Xia immediately covered her face, crying in her heart.

It's just like what Murphy's law says, what to be afraid of.

After the competition officially started, Lin Xia sat in front of the drawing board and didn't write for a long time, her two small eyebrows were almost knit together.

The time passed by every minute and every second, and it had been thirty minutes in a blink of an eye.

Lin Xia's dazed look caught the attention of the beautiful teacher.

She walked to Lin Xia's side, in order not to disturb other candidates, her voice was deliberately lowered: "Why didn't you start?"

Lin Xia raised her chin and looked at the beautiful teacher sadly.

The teacher glanced at her badge and reminded: "Student, the essence of figure painting lies in vividness, and the premise of vividness is that you are familiar enough with the character you are about to write. It is better to give it a try than to give up."

Lin Xia sighed inwardly.

It seems that the beautiful teacher is also not optimistic about the second university, her tone is full of subtle hints to comfort the weak.

Probably because of being stimulated by repeated flipping, Lin Xia straightened his back, and turned his eyes to the drawing paper in disbelief...

Five seconds before the time bell rang, the beautiful teacher came to collect the papers, an unbelievable surprise flashed in her eyes, followed by a serious face.

The students who competed with her began to whisper again.

"It is estimated that the painting is very poor, and the teacher will be stunned."

"I think so too. When we get to the lobby in a while, let's see if the level of works of the Second University this year will hit a new low."

"Haha, it's fine."

Lin Xia dragged her cheeks, thinking: laugh, laugh, anyway, I have tried my best.

The beautiful teacher took away the scrolls and said to everyone: "Take back your mobile phone and bag, and go to the lobby. When the jury gets your works, they will publicly score them on the spot."

Lin Xia walked at the end, and when they reached the hall, the students had already taken their seats, and the girl in No. 1 put a bag on the only vacant seat, as if she deliberately wanted to see her and could only stand in embarrassment.

After all, it was embarrassing for her to stand alone.

In order to ease the embarrassment, I can only pretend to look down at the phone.

Backstage at this time.

The organizer who got the first-hand picture scroll stared at the picture scroll: "The Second University is very surprising this year. Master Xiaojiang took out 800 million to play, is it just for the little girl on the 48th? Playing with women until the university ? No, it always feels weird."