On the wedding day, the fake daughter remarried the world’s richest man

"What, you don't want to compete?"

The students exploded again when they heard this.

"Are you crazy, or are you in Versailles?"

"It must have been Versailles on purpose."

"I'm so angry. Those who can go don't want to go, and those who want to go can't!"

Even Song Fangshu looked anxious: "This student, please think about it carefully. It would be a pity not to participate in the competition with your talent."

"Think about it, it was an international event. You stood on the international stage as a Chinese and won a trophy for China. What a glorious moment it was!"

"And this is also a good opportunity for exchange and learning. Maybe you will create new sparks with those contestants."

Bai Wan: "..."

Teacher, it’s a pity that you don’t engage in MLM!

But although she was excited, she had no time to prepare for a game now.

Since you gave up long ago, let’s give up more thoroughly!

So in the face of Song Fangshu's kind invitation, Bai Wan finally firmly refused.

Song Fangshu believed that it would be a waste of talent for her not to participate, and had been giving her the valuable knowledge of the competition.

Bai Wan raised her hand and glanced at her watch, her indifferent smile showing a bit of alienation: "I'm sorry, teacher, my husband is still waiting for me outside, I'll leave first."

Song Fangshu: "..."

She had been talking sincerely for a long time, but in the end, she was not moved at all.

If it had been any other student, she would have lost her patience.

But Bai Wan was different. Thinking of the brooch drawing she handed in, Song Fangshu felt that she could forgive all her bad temper.

She caught up with Bai Wan and forced a business card into her hand. Her smile was bright and enthusiastic: "Classmate, this is my business card. Keep it first. If you change your mind in the future, you can come back to me at any time."

It was hard to reject the kindness, so Bai Wan finally accepted it.

She walked out the door and handed her business card to Li Jing'an, took a look at it, and asked, "Do you know this teacher?"

Without waiting for Li Jing'an to answer, she asked again: "This Teacher Song suddenly invited me to participate in the International Jewelry Competition. Isn't this also arranged by you?"

She didn't think her work could impress the teacher right away.

It is speculated that this may be because Li Jing'an wanted to make up for her past regrets and asked the teacher to give her a chance.

"Uh..." Li Jing'an looked weird for a moment and said softly, "Before I brought you to this open class, I didn't expect that the teacher of this class would be her."

He explained seriously: "I brought you to this class just to let you experience the college life you missed."

"But Teacher Song's invitation to you to compete was really not caused by me, and if I had known that the teacher was her, I wouldn't have even brought you here."

Bai Wan became more and more confused as she listened: "What do you mean?"

Li Jing'an sighed and said, "This Teacher Song is the second daughter-in-law of the Shen family, and is also your nominal second aunt."

What?

Bai Wan was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked back at the classroom.

The class was crowded, and she only saw Song Fangshu's back.

Li Jing'an raised his hand and put his arm around her shoulders, patting her gently.

Bai Wan came back to her senses and smiled at him, indicating that she was fine.

Li Jing'an then carried her out and carried her out. On the way, he mentioned something else: "Although Mom doesn't want you to come into contact with the Shen family, the competition that Teacher Song invites you to participate in can be said to be a palace-level competition in the field of jewelry."

He stopped, looked into Bai Wan's eyes, and said seriously: "If you go, as Teacher Song said, you will not only learn a lot from it, but also gain a foothold in the jewelry design world. ."

Bai Wan could feel that her heart was beating wildly as if she had been stimulated by something.