The Almighty Girl Is Spoiled by the Boss

Qi Wenshi's voice was very high, Qin Churou was taken aback, and subconsciously denied, "Teacher, have you misunderstood something?"

Qi Wenshi ignored Qin Churou's words and said directly: "Qin Churou, you said that I have a bad temper and that I can't take you properly. If you didn't have me, could your paintings be so good?"

Qin Churou had already guessed something faintly.

The hands are held together tightly.

"Qin Churou, did you see that Lu Zhongguo is the number one master of conversation in the country, but I am poor and failed to bring you into the Qinghui Painting Competition. I can't teach you, right?"

Qi Wenshi had a dark face, why he didn't know before that he was teaching an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.

He taught Qin Churou for nine years, and Qin Churou still wanted to worship others as a teacher!

Qin Churou bit her lip and didn't know how she should respond.

"Qin Churou, you know that Lu Zhongguo and I have been enemies for many years, and you ran to worship him as a teacher. Do you still see me as a teacher?" Qi Wenshi threw the tea cup on the table to the ground.

The debris splashed all over the floor.

If Qin Churou ran to worship other people as a teacher, Qi Wenshi would be angry, but would not be so angry.

But the person Qin Churou looked for was Lu Zhongguo.

Everyone in the painting world knows that they are not dealing with Lu Zhongguo.

The apprentice who has been teaching for many years now eagerly leaps forward to become Lu Zhongguo's student, and in turn discredit him as a teacher.

Isn't this hitting him in the face?

What would you think of him when it spread out?

The fragment fell on Qin Churou's feet, and Qin Churou's body trembled, his face pale.

But she still holds a glimmer of hope, wanting to make this round back.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I really don't know what you are talking about." Qin Churou's eyes were red.

Qi Wenshi sneered, turned on the phone, and a video was played.

"Mr. Lu."

This is Qin Churou's voice.

Qin Churou's body trembled more severely, "I'm sorry, teacher."

"Qin Churou, if I hadn't seen this video, you would have fooled me over." Qi Wenshi's eyes were cold.

Qin Churou gritted his teeth.

Why did you record the video?

Even if she was unwilling to accept her as a student, she would not accept it. She had to record the video and send it to Qi Wenshi.

I haven't offended him, so why do you treat her like this?

Qin Churou gritted her teeth, her previous life was smooth.

But now, one by one, they are all driving her to death.

"I'm sorry, teacher, it was my fault." Qin Churou apologized in a low voice.

Although Qi Wenshi was angry, Qin Churou was a rare seedling he had encountered. Qi Wenshi counted on Qin Churou and his other student to make him famous in the painting world.

Qi Wenshi was naturally unwilling to give up Qin Churou like this.

Only in the future, he doesn't need to be too kind to her.

The unfamiliar white-eyed wolf doesn't need to give much face.

Qi Wenshi's expression did not ease, "Qin Churou, based on our many years of love, forget it this time, if there is another time, I can't be your teacher."

Qin Churou responded again and again.

She now has no better candidate for a teacher, so she can only continue to use Qi Wenshi as a teacher.

After all, Qin Churou despised Qi Wenshi now.

Before, she thought that Qi Wenshi was very good, but she couldn't think of a painter who was outdated, and even the chairman of a small painting association would ignore him.

Qin Churou is a habitual performer, and did not let Qi Wenshi discover her mind.

If Qi Wenshi knew, I'm afraid he would vomit blood.