Han Jinchu put the document bag on the sink.
When Lian Xue saw Han Jinchu's number plate for the competition, her ranking only relied on the two behind herself.
She saw that Han Jinchu might not be back so soon, so she opened her file bag to see what she drew.
At first she just wanted to spoil her paintings, but when she saw Mo Yichen in Han Jinchu's paintings, she was shocked.
She actually painted the picture so beautifully, and Xia Yichen in the picture scroll is like she has never seen before...
He leaned against the playground swing, plugged in headphones, holding flowers in his hand, and a bee flew towards his handsome face...
The world seems to have stopped...
Lian Xue's eyes overflowed with incredible light. She was very confident in her paintings, but after seeing Han Jinchu's works, she felt that there was a sudden explosion in her mind.
At this moment, the sound of water came from the grid in the bathroom.
Lian Xue quickly ran into a grid.
Han Jinchu didn't notice that the file bag was opened. After washing his hands, he left with the file bag.
Lian Xue looked at the painting in the bathroom, reaching out to tear it to pieces, but another voice told her that there was a better way!
I have to say that this work is very good, if you take it to participate in the competition, you will definitely win the championship in one fell swoop.
Finally, she dispelled the idea of tearing up the picture scroll, put the picture scroll away carefully, and replaced her entry.
Her number is on the sixteenth, and it will be her turn soon.
And Han Jinchu's entry number is the 19th, she wants to see what should she do if she has no entries!
Lian Xueruo walked out of the bathroom nonchalantly.
at the same time.
Each contestant showed off his work on stage, introduced his work, and canvassed for himself.
It will be her turn soon.
Han Jinchu took a deep breath, opened her file bag, and wanted to see if there were any changes at the end, who knows... When she opened the file bag, she found that the paintings inside were missing!
how so!
Where did she fall
There are only two people in front of her! If you can't find the painting, it will be miserable!
Han Jinchu hurriedly searched, and found nothing from the room where she had just met with Mo Yichen, and the restroom she had been to just now.
She was in chaos, and quickly found the school public phone booth to call Han Jinnian.
"Jinian, are you at home? Please help me to see if my paintings are in the attic, okay?"
"Why should I help you see!?"
"Please! This is very important to me! It is related to my future."
"Your future is my business."
Han Jinnian was about to hang up, and Han Jinchu said loudly, "If I get better, the whole family will be well!"
"..." Han Jinnian said coldly, "You... used to hook up the little master of the Mo family? Let's talk, what kind of painting!"
When Han Jinchu saw that she was willing to help, he quickly talked about the content of the painting...
At this moment, Lianxue came on stage.
She took a picture, spread it out, and started to introduce it...
The picture scroll that Han Jinchu was familiar with was placed on the big screen, and her expression suddenly froze...
That is her entry! How could it be in Lian Xue's hands!
Oh my!
Han Jinchu couldn't believe his eyes...
But how can she explain the painting on Lian Xue! !
An impatient voice came from Han Jinnian: "Hello? Han Jinchu! Do you think I have a good temper? Speak! If you don't tell me, just hang up! Don't threaten me with the future!!!"
Han Jinchu came back to his senses in a daze. Lian Xue took her drawing
She must calm down!
calm!
Fortunately, she typed a lot of drafts before finalizing, and some of them should work.
"Jinnian, please, help me bring me the picture album on my bed in the attic."
"Do you want me to give it to you? Who do you think you are!"
It takes half an hour to get back and forth from here to home, but if it's just one trip, it should be in time by car.
At this moment, Father Han's voice came from the phone.
"What's so noisy?"
Han Jinnian sneered and said, "It's not Han Jinchu, and asked me to help her send the paintings. What are you talking about for the future of our family? Cut, she dreams of her!"
"Where do you want to send it?"
"Jingning Road is the place where the painting competition is now held."
"Bring me the picture album, and I will send it over." Father Han said quickly.
"dad-"
"hurry up!"
Han Jinnian stuffed the picture album to Father Han.
"Jinchu, wait, I'll be here right away!" Father Han hung up the phone and stepped on the car to the scene of the game.
Han Jinchu was waiting outside for his father anxiously. Fortunately, his father came in time.
"Catch up... Did you catch up?"
"Yeah!" Han Jinchu nodded repeatedly, "Picture album..."
"here."
"Great, it's this one!"
"What are you up to do, go in!" Father Han said, "Don't delay business."
Although Han Jinchu knew that Father Han was good to her, it was mainly for her to develop with Mo Yichen, but she was still very grateful to him, and at an important juncture, she delivered the album to her!
"Hmm!" Han Jinchu nodded quickly, "I'm going in!"
On the other side, Lian Xue introduced calmly on stage. Mo Yichen's face gradually became a little cold.
This painting actually overlaps with Han Jinchu's original creativity in the playground. Wouldn't it be so coincidental
He looked at the seat where Han Jinchu was. She was not there.
what happened!
Mo Yichen twisted his eyebrows and was about to stand up when he saw Han Jinchu rushing in.
Han Jinchu opened the album, and now there is no time to redraw...
With the first draft, she will fix it faster...
But how does she fix it
An idea flashed through Han Jinchu's mind... She started to change from the first page of the picture album to the last page.
soon…
"Next, contestant No. 19, Han Jinchu."
The host on the stage started calling her.
Han Jinchu can only bite the bullet and walk onto the stage with the picture album. Whether it works or not, she must give it a try.
Lian Xue sneered at her.
Han Jinchu clutched the picture album tightly. Unlike other contestants, she did not introduce her paintings at all, nor did she introduce herself, just to the host.
"Host, can you please ask the staff to aim the lights at the album."
"Huh?" The host was confused. Everyone asked to put the lights on their faces and try their best to express themselves, but she wanted to focus on the painting? However, the host quickly responded, "Okay... Excuse me, the staff over there..."
The lights hit the picture album...
Han Jinchu opened the album. Fortunately, she usually drew a lot of Mo Yichen. Every expression and movement of him will be recorded carefully. She doesn't want others to see this album, but now, she has nothing to do. The way-