Gu Xiqiao did not leave the school gate, but just followed the campus's boulevard to the end.

Because she was stopped by Wu Hongwen, she wasted some time. Before leaving, she stood upstairs and took a look. The car from the Gu family outside the gate had already driven away. However, today is Friday, and the school was over one class earlier than before, so it was not too late now.

At the end is a small building, and below is the place where art students from No. 1 Middle School learn.

At this time, a classroom at the corner was half-closing the door, and the drawing boards scattered inside could be seen through the crack of the door.

Gu Xiqiao stood by the door for a long time, and the air pressure around her was a little low. The system in the virtual space covered her mouth and did not dare to disturb her at this time. After a long time, she gently pushed the door open.

There was only a young man in a white shirt sitting upright by the drawing board by the window. When he heard the sound, his head slightly lowered. When he saw Gu Xiqiao, he was stunned at first, and then frowned in disgust, "Why did you come here!"

Gu Xiqiao glanced at him, ignored him, and found a seat farthest from him to sit down. The painting board was covered with a white canvas. She lowered her head and reached out to stroke the canvas slowly, and the hanging eyes covered the trace of nostalgia in her eyes.

A sense of familiarity that arises from the bottom of my heart comes.

In the last life, the Gu family had trashed her hands. She thought she would never pick up the brush again. She chose to disappear with the Gu family because she was too desperate.

Later, even though her soul body was in the virtual space, she never picked up the brush. The pain of her broken hand was so unforgettable.

Gu Xiqiao's cold attitude made Zhong Yongsi even more unhappy.

He is a famous talented man from No. 1 Middle School and has a high attainment in Chinese painting. He has won countless medals at the Youth Painting Competition in City N. He was admitted to the Art Department of University A before he graduated from high school.

Gu Xijin has a high talent in oil painting, but her grades in cultural subjects are also good. She is regarded as the school beauty of No. 1 Middle School and has a good relationship with Zhong Yongsi in private.

However, Zhong Yongsi had no good feelings for Gu Xiqiao, who came to the Gu family halfway. He abandoned his adoptive mother and disrespected his biological father for being unfilial, greedy for vanity, and jealousy. He was arrogant and self-control throughout his life. This kind of person he hated the most in his life.

"Why, you are here to paint, but do people like you understand what oil painting is?" Zhong Yongsi was about to leave, but suddenly he didn't know what he remembered. He paused and swept his eyes towards Gu Xiqiao.

"Are you watching A Jin's art exhibition nominated for the n-city art exhibition? Do you have any shame or treat oil painting as a joke?" Zhong Yongsi suddenly felt angry. This kind of artist's temper is very strange. He doesn't like the kind of art that slanders noble only for fame and fortune. He looked at Gu Xiqiao, his eyes were like torches, and he walked towards her.

But when he was three steps away from Guxi Bridge, he suddenly stopped and seemed to have encountered an invisible wall.

He was obviously going to step forward and lift her drawing board, but he couldn't move, which made him feel a strange fear.

Gu Xiqiao then raised his head and looked at Zhong Yongsi slowly, "What's the matter with you?"

Sneer, Oil Painting Exhibition? If this person doesn't mention it, she will forget that there is still this one, because Gu Xijin can learn oil painting? Then we have to see if Gu Xijin has such a big face!

But she didn't want to explain much to Zhong Yongsi. It was not the same as the same person, and the explanation was useless.

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Chapter completed!