Mom laughed happily when she heard this, and quipped: "It seems that my precious daughter has really grown up, not only can she cook at home, but also can talk about literary allusions, which is awesome, and Mom is proud of you." ”

"Hehe......" Chen Hui was embarrassed by her mother's praise, she felt really happy in this life, and she had a mother who spoiled her so much.

She had a very happy night, and she slept and had several sweet dreams.

The next day, the school was in the 12th class of the school. There were still a few minutes before the morning reading, and several boys in the class were playing back and forth, while Zeng Qi was lying on the table staring at the half bottle of mineral water placed in the corner of the table.

This was given to him by Chen Hui yesterday, he has not been willing to drink, thinking that Chen Hui also gave him something, although it is not as expensive as the Red Bull that was given to Wuzhong at the beginning, but this is what someone has opened, this meaning is different, thinking of this, he suddenly smirked.

Suddenly, a boy who had a good relationship with him casually took his bottle of water and was about to open the lid, and said casually: "Brother Qi, borrow some water to drink." ”

Originally, it was quite normal for boys to take something to eat and drink with each other, but this time Zeng Qi immediately became anxious, his face sank to the bottom, and he quickly reached out and grabbed the half bottle of water and protected it in his arms and refused: "No! This water can't be given to you to drink!"

“……”

The boy was stunned, a little confused, and then pursed his lips and said with some disdain: "Isn't it just a bottle of water, just a dollar, look at you in a hurry." ”

After speaking, when he passed by Zeng Qi's side, he deliberately bumped him with his shoulder, knocking his bottle of water away.

happened to be accurately grasped by a white and tender hand, and looking along the slender wrist, Zeng Qi found that it was Chen Hui, and she came to the classroom at this time.

She looked at the bottle of water in her hand in surprise, and there was a crack in the cap of the bottle number 1.

"Zeng Qi, isn't this the water I gave you yesterday? Why haven't you drunk it yet? I saw that you were running so anxious and thought that you needed it, I knew I wouldn't give it to you, it would be a waste of ......" Chen Hui said as she stuffed her hand back into Zeng Qi's hand.

Just hearing this, many people in the class laughed, especially the boy who was rejected by Zeng Qi just now, and sneered in a weird way: "I said how do you treat that water as a baby, it turned out to be sent by the squad leader, oops, it's so sweet~"

"Hahahaha......"

As soon as these words came out, for a while, the whole class burst into laughter, but Zeng Qi was embarrassed to death, and he lowered his head and pretended to read.

Only Chen Hui was at a loss in the class, not knowing what everyone was laughing at, thinking that a bottle of water was just a dollar of water, how funny was it?

A few more lively girls next to him also joked about Zeng Qi if he wanted to have an indirect kiss or something, all kinds of ridicule, so much so that he wanted to find a crack to get into.

Fortunately, the class started in a few minutes, and the head teacher, Uncle Kill, appeared, and everyone had to hold back if they wanted to laugh.

Uncle Kill's aura is still strong, as long as he stands on the podium and scans the class with the posture of looking up at everyone, whether he is really reading or fake reading, he is reading the text aloud, and he can't wait to shout his throat.

There is only one reason why they do this, that is, not to let Uncle Kill be targeted, and he will feel that he can be terrified for most of the class.

Suddenly, Uncle Kill came to Chen Hui's seat, tapped her desk, and said to her: "The freshman high school student is going to prepare for an art exhibition at the school today, and there are not enough people, so you can bring someone down to help now." ”

"Oh, it's a good ......" Chen Huileng replied, facing Uncle Killing, even she was quite nervous, she got up and glanced at the whole class, and she didn't know who to call for a while.

At this moment, Huang Limei took the initiative to stand up and wave at her, so she called Huang Limei away.

As soon as they left the school building, they saw several boys moving paintings, and they wanted to move all the paintings in the studio to the playground for exhibition.

The other classes also sent one or two people to help, and by the time Chen Hui and the others went to the studio, they had already moved almost enough.

Most of the paintings here are four-panel sketch still lifes, and some of the bottles and cans painted are quite like that.

Chen Hui took a fancy to a fruit still life, so she squatted next to the painting and carefully observed the lines on it, the lines in this painting are really neat, row by row, column by column, it doesn't feel like it is drawn with a pen, but more like a print.

Suddenly, Huang Limei pulled the corner of Chen Hui's clothes, Chen Hui didn't pay much attention to it at first, but soon, she found that there was a person standing next to her, and this person was wearing slippers!

She subconsciously looked up and saw a familiar face, Wu Zhong!

Finding that Chen Hui was looking at him, Wu Zhong immediately shifted his gaze, picked up the painting Chen Hui was looking at just now and turned around and ran, because he ran too fast, he almost fell several times.

After he left, Huang Limei leaned close to Chen Hui and whispered: "That boy is so weird, he has been standing in the distance and staring at you from the beginning, and he came over to pick up the painting after I found it, I don't know which class it is......"

"Uh...... I don't know, hehe......" Chen Hui smiled awkwardly, she thought, the painting just now should be Wu Zhong's work, he shouldn't be looking at her, but the painting, he won't be misunderstood by him again.

Thinking of this, Chen Hui was about to despair, why did she do this every time. This Wu Zhong is like a mute, and he doesn't say half a word to her, is she so annoying?

When Chen Hui and Huang Limei left the studio, they had already finished reading early, and many students rushed to the playground one after another to watch the exhibition.

Chen Hui and Huang Limei also went to join in the fun, I don't know if it was because they had seen Wu Zhong's paintings just now and had a comparison, they both felt that the level of this art exhibition was too low, and the others painted very ugly.

There are several jar still lifes painted like black charcoal, and there is also a fruit still life that looks like a child's graffiti.

Chen Hui looked at her forehead, couldn't bear to look directly, and thought in her heart, maybe her aesthetic level needs to be improved.

At this moment, a group of people in the distance did not know what they were watching, and they screamed from time to time.

"Wow! What kind of fairy is this? It's beautiful, isn't it?"

"Oh my God, look good, I'm going to fall as a girl, it's really a fairy......"

"Great God! Genius!"

"Wu Zhong, have you really only been studying for half a month?

……

Listening to the praise in the crowd, Chen Hui and Huang Limei also ran over curiously, wanting to see what was going on.

There are a lot of people here, and the two of them squeezed for a long time before they finally squeezed in, and they saw a sketch of a person in the center of the crowd!

In the painting is a girl, green silk brush, graceful and gorgeous temperament, her facial features are delicate and small, she seems to be looking into the distance in the painting, that seems to be thinking, the painting is very expressive, but Chen Hui looks like a little familiar, but I can't say what kind of familiarity it is.

And Chen Hui also noticed that there was a pen in the lower right corner of the painting, the first class of high school, Wu Zhong.

Many of the students present took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and many people pulled Wu Zhong himself to take a group photo.

Chen Hui and Huang Limei didn't have mobile phones, so they stood here in a daze and admired.

Suddenly, someone bumped into Chen Hui and scolded him justifiably: "Don't get in the way here, don't you see me taking pictures." ”

But as soon as his voice fell, he suddenly looked at Chen Hui again, he kept staring at Chen Hui's face, seeing that Chen Hui was very uncomfortable, he hurriedly dodged, and asked very dissatisfied: "What do you see?!"

The man didn't answer Chen Hui, but immediately pulled a few people over to surround Chen Hui and shouted, "Let's come and see, does this classmate look very similar to the person in the painting?

As soon as these words came out, everyone gathered around, and many people said that Chen Hui was really similar to the person in the portrait!

"It's like!

"Wu Zhong, do you draw this female classmate? Do you two know each other......? That kind of relationship, right?"

"Yes, Wuzhong God, tell me quickly, isn't it?"

……

After watching Chen Hui, the group turned around and surrounded Wu Zhong, asking questions non-stop.

Huang Limei was stunned, and Chen Hui was even more sluggish throughout the whole process, feeling like a dream, and roaring in her heart, what is going on?......!