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Chapter 82 You want her to die on purpose!
"Correct."
Xuan Kexin was a little surprised.
Sure enough, the rumors online are not credible.
This guy has some real skills.
"It's a painting competition in our school, and basically many people from our major participated."
“I’m out there competing right now.”
Xuan Kexin said, looking around with the camera.
"Master, look, I am in a woods dozens of kilometers away from our school."
"The title of this competition is free painting. The school takes us to a place and we draw based on what we see and feel."
"So the intention of this competition is not fixed, but it is the intention that drives the results."
"Um... I think I said a little too much."
"It's okay." Hongshu shook his head and looked at Xuan Kexin's colored fingers.
"Are you finished?"
Xuan Kexin shook his head, "I've finished the painting, otherwise I won't be able to get my phone."
"Our exam is quite free. You can move around as you like, but we are being followed and filmed throughout the whole process, and the use of electronic products is not allowed."
Studio:
"Suddenly I remembered that Sister Shu rarely broadcasts live in the afternoon."
"Following the whole process? How much manpower and material resources will it cost?"
"You don't understand this. Those who have reached this stage are all selected from thousands of people. There are probably only a few of them. This sister is really capable."
"I know it's clear upstairs. Isn't he also a big boss?"
"No, I am a newbie who was dismissed."
……
The red-combed eyes looked behind Xuan Kexin, "The person behind you is your photographer... No, is it the photographer who followed you during the exam?"
Xuan Kexin nodded: "Yes."
"I asked him to help me hold my mobile phone."
"By the way, Master, does this have anything to do with friendship?"
Xuan Kexin paused, thinking about the novel he had read, and there was some uncertainty in his eyes.
"You're not telling me that my friend wants to harm me, are you?"
"But the teacher who was filming is right behind me. How could she harm me?"
"Could it be..." Xuan Kexin paused and suddenly looked behind him, "Could it be that Teacher Pai and her are in the same group?"
The teacher who was filming me was so confused that the camera couldn't stop him.
"I didn't, I didn't..."
After all, this is a somewhat level competition. How could he have the courage?
Redcomb shook his head: "That's not true."
Xuan Kexin breathed a sigh of relief, but there was a hint of regret between his brows.
Some netizens who understood her expression said: "..." What the hell is regret? ! !
Xuan Kexin sighed.
Sure enough, fiction is a lie.
Naha is also a liar.
Anyway, she has never met a boss in her whole life.
They are all... unspeakable, unspeakable...
"It's just that your friend has some troubles, but you don't. You have a smooth journey with the God of Wealth. It's very smooth. You are much smoother than those bow-legged people in Sakura Country."
Xuan Kexin didn't think too much when she heard that her friend was in trouble.
"What's up with her?"
Hongshu put one hand on the chair and said casually: "She may be in trouble."
"You should be such a good friend, right?"
Xuan Kexin was already frightened by Hongshu's words and responded in a panic.
"The hexagram shows that before today, you only have one friend. After today, you will have no more friends."
"It should be her, right?"
"It's her, it's her," Xuan Kexin responded in panic with lowered eyebrows.
She skipped a grade to go to college. Because of her age difference with those around her, it was difficult to have close friends since she was a child.
Her friend Meng Nanjing skipped a grade like her. What's more, they both skipped the same grade and had many similar hobbies, so they became closer.
"Where is she now?"
Xuan Kexin subconsciously turned around and dragged the teacher to follow him.
"You should be able to contact her filming teacher, right? Can you help me contact her filming teacher? I will give you money, I am very rich."
Studio:
"Good guy, it's an honest bribery."
"What kind of bribe? She just wanted to find her friend. Why not find Redcomb? She took the money."
"What kind of skills does Red Comb have? She can only deceive people. Don't believe her, little sister. It's been said on the Internet that she is a spy. She must be deliberately disturbing people's hearts."
"I have one thing to say. I won't comment on anything else. Just look at this young lady. Her family may be really rich. You see, the clothes she wears, the tops and pants are not brand-name goods. But if you look carefully, this But it is a privately customized model by an internationally renowned fashion designer. Besides, in this era where skipping grades is not allowed, she can skip grades. Please think about it carefully."
……
The teacher who followed me was very embarrassed: "Classmate Xuan, I don't know what's going on with Classmate Meng. What if she hasn't finished drawing the entry yet..."
"She's almost dead, what game are you talking to me about?"
Xuan Kexin grabbed the collar of the follow-up teacher's clothes and said, "At worst, we won't participate. It's just a crappy competition. I don't care about it!"
The teacher who was following the photo was angry.
In view of the importance of this competition, all photography teachers are teachers from 985 University who are good at photography.
I ignored Xuan Kexin before because he happens to be a teacher who specializes in painting and he cherishes his talent.
But pulling his clothes was simply intolerable.
This is called disrespecting teachers.
The teacher who took the photo decided to give this student a good education.
However, he snapped out of anger.
There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the teacher who was following him. This student was quite energetic.
"Teacher, I have been practicing Taekwondo since I was a child. Could you please tell me the contact information of the shadowing teacher over there."
"If you don't want to call, I'll do it, okay?"
Follow the teacher: "..."
The organizers are really confused, they should invite teachers who specialize in physical education.
"Ahem... let me interrupt, I know where he is."
Xuan Kexin shook off the teacher and looked at Hongshu: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Where?"
Red Comb touched his nose and said, "I said, you go."
Xuan Kexin nodded: "Okay!"
"Turn around and go straight. Don't stop until I tell you to stop!"
Xuan Kexin: "Okay."
After walking for an hour, the filming teacher followed behind expressionlessly.
His filter on this good student has been shattered, completely shattered.
The reason why I am still following is that if this student has any problem here, he will be kicked out.
"stop!"
Xuan Kexin stopped obediently.
Red Comb: "Turn right and go straight. If there is a tree blocking the way, ignore it, go around it and keep walking."
On the way, Hong Comb kept correcting Xuan Kexin's direction.
She gets easily dizzy after walking around a tree.
After another half hour, Xuan Kexin gritted his teeth: "Aren't you a master? Can't you flash?"
"Why don't you take me there directly?"
Hongshu took a sip of milk tea, "What do you think?"
"I guess you want her to die on purpose-" Xuan Kexin suddenly raised his head and looked at the red comb on the screen with wolf-like eyes.
Xuan Kexin was a little surprised.
Sure enough, the rumors online are not credible.
This guy has some real skills.
"It's a painting competition in our school, and basically many people from our major participated."
“I’m out there competing right now.”
Xuan Kexin said, looking around with the camera.
"Master, look, I am in a woods dozens of kilometers away from our school."
"The title of this competition is free painting. The school takes us to a place and we draw based on what we see and feel."
"So the intention of this competition is not fixed, but it is the intention that drives the results."
"Um... I think I said a little too much."
"It's okay." Hongshu shook his head and looked at Xuan Kexin's colored fingers.
"Are you finished?"
Xuan Kexin shook his head, "I've finished the painting, otherwise I won't be able to get my phone."
"Our exam is quite free. You can move around as you like, but we are being followed and filmed throughout the whole process, and the use of electronic products is not allowed."
Studio:
"Suddenly I remembered that Sister Shu rarely broadcasts live in the afternoon."
"Following the whole process? How much manpower and material resources will it cost?"
"You don't understand this. Those who have reached this stage are all selected from thousands of people. There are probably only a few of them. This sister is really capable."
"I know it's clear upstairs. Isn't he also a big boss?"
"No, I am a newbie who was dismissed."
……
The red-combed eyes looked behind Xuan Kexin, "The person behind you is your photographer... No, is it the photographer who followed you during the exam?"
Xuan Kexin nodded: "Yes."
"I asked him to help me hold my mobile phone."
"By the way, Master, does this have anything to do with friendship?"
Xuan Kexin paused, thinking about the novel he had read, and there was some uncertainty in his eyes.
"You're not telling me that my friend wants to harm me, are you?"
"But the teacher who was filming is right behind me. How could she harm me?"
"Could it be..." Xuan Kexin paused and suddenly looked behind him, "Could it be that Teacher Pai and her are in the same group?"
The teacher who was filming me was so confused that the camera couldn't stop him.
"I didn't, I didn't..."
After all, this is a somewhat level competition. How could he have the courage?
Redcomb shook his head: "That's not true."
Xuan Kexin breathed a sigh of relief, but there was a hint of regret between his brows.
Some netizens who understood her expression said: "..." What the hell is regret? ! !
Xuan Kexin sighed.
Sure enough, fiction is a lie.
Naha is also a liar.
Anyway, she has never met a boss in her whole life.
They are all... unspeakable, unspeakable...
"It's just that your friend has some troubles, but you don't. You have a smooth journey with the God of Wealth. It's very smooth. You are much smoother than those bow-legged people in Sakura Country."
Xuan Kexin didn't think too much when she heard that her friend was in trouble.
"What's up with her?"
Hongshu put one hand on the chair and said casually: "She may be in trouble."
"You should be such a good friend, right?"
Xuan Kexin was already frightened by Hongshu's words and responded in a panic.
"The hexagram shows that before today, you only have one friend. After today, you will have no more friends."
"It should be her, right?"
"It's her, it's her," Xuan Kexin responded in panic with lowered eyebrows.
She skipped a grade to go to college. Because of her age difference with those around her, it was difficult to have close friends since she was a child.
Her friend Meng Nanjing skipped a grade like her. What's more, they both skipped the same grade and had many similar hobbies, so they became closer.
"Where is she now?"
Xuan Kexin subconsciously turned around and dragged the teacher to follow him.
"You should be able to contact her filming teacher, right? Can you help me contact her filming teacher? I will give you money, I am very rich."
Studio:
"Good guy, it's an honest bribery."
"What kind of bribe? She just wanted to find her friend. Why not find Redcomb? She took the money."
"What kind of skills does Red Comb have? She can only deceive people. Don't believe her, little sister. It's been said on the Internet that she is a spy. She must be deliberately disturbing people's hearts."
"I have one thing to say. I won't comment on anything else. Just look at this young lady. Her family may be really rich. You see, the clothes she wears, the tops and pants are not brand-name goods. But if you look carefully, this But it is a privately customized model by an internationally renowned fashion designer. Besides, in this era where skipping grades is not allowed, she can skip grades. Please think about it carefully."
……
The teacher who followed me was very embarrassed: "Classmate Xuan, I don't know what's going on with Classmate Meng. What if she hasn't finished drawing the entry yet..."
"She's almost dead, what game are you talking to me about?"
Xuan Kexin grabbed the collar of the follow-up teacher's clothes and said, "At worst, we won't participate. It's just a crappy competition. I don't care about it!"
The teacher who was following the photo was angry.
In view of the importance of this competition, all photography teachers are teachers from 985 University who are good at photography.
I ignored Xuan Kexin before because he happens to be a teacher who specializes in painting and he cherishes his talent.
But pulling his clothes was simply intolerable.
This is called disrespecting teachers.
The teacher who took the photo decided to give this student a good education.
However, he snapped out of anger.
There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the teacher who was following him. This student was quite energetic.
"Teacher, I have been practicing Taekwondo since I was a child. Could you please tell me the contact information of the shadowing teacher over there."
"If you don't want to call, I'll do it, okay?"
Follow the teacher: "..."
The organizers are really confused, they should invite teachers who specialize in physical education.
"Ahem... let me interrupt, I know where he is."
Xuan Kexin shook off the teacher and looked at Hongshu: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Where?"
Red Comb touched his nose and said, "I said, you go."
Xuan Kexin nodded: "Okay!"
"Turn around and go straight. Don't stop until I tell you to stop!"
Xuan Kexin: "Okay."
After walking for an hour, the filming teacher followed behind expressionlessly.
His filter on this good student has been shattered, completely shattered.
The reason why I am still following is that if this student has any problem here, he will be kicked out.
"stop!"
Xuan Kexin stopped obediently.
Red Comb: "Turn right and go straight. If there is a tree blocking the way, ignore it, go around it and keep walking."
On the way, Hong Comb kept correcting Xuan Kexin's direction.
She gets easily dizzy after walking around a tree.
After another half hour, Xuan Kexin gritted his teeth: "Aren't you a master? Can't you flash?"
"Why don't you take me there directly?"
Hongshu took a sip of milk tea, "What do you think?"
"I guess you want her to die on purpose-" Xuan Kexin suddenly raised his head and looked at the red comb on the screen with wolf-like eyes.
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