Mr. Si’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell Off Again

Chapter 43 043: Mr. Lin, are you familiar with this scene?

The school director looked at him, was silent for a few seconds, and frowned, "Classmate Lin Dong, the reason why you want to compete face-to-face with Classmate Wen Wan this time, I think, is not that you are unconvinced, but that you don't believe in our judges." Bar?"

His face darkened and his voice suddenly rose higher, "Do you suspect that our judge teacher is cheating?!"

Lin Dong didn’t say anything, which was regarded as acknowledgment.

 For a moment, the faces of several teachers were downcast, especially ugly.

The dean of the school sneered a few times and ordered the department head to take Wen Wan's painting and throw it into Lin Dong's arms, "Then take a good look at it and look at it carefully!"

“After reading this, reflect carefully. You were born in a scholarly family, and you were inspired by two seniors who are well-known in the world of calligraphy and painting since you were young. Why are you worse than a poor student!”

 After saying that, he left the meeting room angrily.

Lin Dong opened the painting, and a lifelike and precise portrait appeared in front of him. Whether it was the lines or the control of the transition between light and dark, it was enough to demonstrate Wen Wan's superb painting skills.

 Same scene, same model—

 Look at your paintings again...

Lin Dong closed his eyes, the veins on his temples pulsing.

Not far away, you can vaguely hear the whispers of teachers—

“Lin Dong is usually good enough, but this time he is too confident and arrogant!”

“Now a dark horse like Wen Wan has appeared out of thin air. Although it has rubbed his spirit hard, it is not a bad thing for him!”

“The reason why he has this arrogance is not because of Mr. Lin’s background!”

“You still question the teacher, haha, how arrogant!”

 …

Lin Dong looked at the light brown floor in silence for a long time.

The painting in his hand was obviously insignificant, but he felt it weighed a thousand pounds, making him unable to breathe.

 He took a deep breath and handed the painting to Wen Wan, "I admit that my skills are inferior to others, and I lost!"

Wen Wan took her painting over, then reached for Lin Dong's painting. Then, in front of him, she threw the painting to the ground without mercy and stepped on it -

Lin Dong's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at Wen Wan in astonishment.

She crossed her chest with her hands, a haughty and contemptuous smile floated between her delicate eyebrows, and she was extremely cynical.

“Mr. Lin, are you familiar with this scene?”

Lin Dong thought of Egret, how her classmates humiliated her back then.

Wen Wan stared coldly at the boy in front of her, the smile on her lips not diminishing, "Back then, you were inferior to others in speaking skills and should have been humiliated. So, do you have any objection to me doing this?"

Lin Dong clenched his fists, unable to say a word to refute.

He lowered his head and stared at the painting that Wen Wan had stepped on. He almost gritted his teeth and asked, "Wen Wan, what do you want?"

Wen Wan narrowed her beautiful eyes and said word by word, "I want you and those people to apologize to Bailu!"

 …

When Lin Dong returned to the classroom, his classmates rushed up to him and asked him about the results of the competition.

“Lin Dong, Wen Wan must have become your defeated general, right?!”

"I knew she must be cheating. How could she, a poor student, take away your first place!"

 “She is just as useless as the egret!”

“Sure enough, only trash likes to be friends with trash, haha!”

 …

Lin Dong passed through the layers of discussion and walked up to the girl who was immersed in reading. Under the gaze of the whole class, he clenched his fists and bent down -

“Egret, I hurt you that day, I’m sorry!”

 (End of this chapter)