Chapter 874: Portrait of the Ugly Eight Monsters!

"You paint?" said the little girl, "can you do it? ”

Ji Qiaoqiao smiled: "That's it, if I don't paint like you, then I will ask Mr. Su to paint ten paintings for you here and make amends for you?"

"Really?" asked the little girl, whose big eyes were shining with excitement.

"What is the standard for that image?"

"You say it's like it, if you say it's not like it~~" Ji Qiaoqiao said with a smile.

"A word is a certainty~ can't be reversed. The little girl looked at Su Huai: "Sage Su, have you agreed?"

Su Huai looked at her like this, and knew that no matter how much Ji Qiaoqiao painted like this, this little girl would say that it didn't look like it, so she looked at Ji Qiaoqiao, but she didn't think that Ji Qiaoqiao nodded slightly and signaled that she had her own way, so she could only agree.

Ji Qiaoqiao took the drawing board and pencil, and began to sketch at the little girl, and in less than two minutes, she had a little charm.

Su Huai only took a closer look at the appearance of this little girl at this time, a pair of eyes were as clear as crystal, beautiful and natural, innocent and lively in her expression, although she deliberately made things difficult, but she couldn't arouse people's disgust.

Where she sits, like a mountain deer, there is no cruelty in her eyes, and there is a smile between her eyebrows, neither worried nor angry, with a kind of childlike brightness.

"It's finished~~" Su Huai was thinking about it, Ji Qiaoqiao had already drawn it and handed it to the little girl.

"Alas, I forgot, this portrait must have a name, what is the name?" Ji Qiaoqiao handed it halfway, suddenly withdrew his hand, and asked casually:

"Cuicui~~Song Cui~" The little girl said crisply, not knowing that she had been tricked out of the information by Ji Qiaoqiao.

Ji Qiaoqiao was slightly stunned when she heard this, and said in Su Huai's ear: "It's the big leader who is here." ”

Su Huai also expected that if Mr. Wang of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs could stand aside as a background, it would naturally be a certain leader, otherwise he wouldn't have to accompany this Cuicui to play here.

Cuicui took the sketch that Ji Qiaoqiao gave her, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised, the painting really looked like it, this level is really not bad, but she thought in her heart that she couldn't admit it, so she said:

"It's not like it, it's not like it, where is this like me~~"

"Oh~~ Isn't it like it at all?" Ji Qiaoqiao said in surprise.

"You see, my eyelashes are so long, like a brush, but you draw my eyelashes so short. Cuicui pointed to the portrait.

Su Huai looked at it, where could he see the difference between the eyelashes and the real person?

Ji Qiaoqiao had long expected that Cuicui would come to this hand, and said with a smile: "Okay, if you don't say it's like it, it's not like it." ”

Cuicui turned her head to look at Su Huai proudly and said, "Okay, it's your turn now, you have to paint ten pictures for me~"

Ji Qiaoqiao said: "Don't worry, since you said that I don't like it, you have to write the words 'not like me' on this painting~~ as evidence." ”

Cuicui just wanted to make Su Huai ugly, and didn't pester: "Yes" said and wrote the words "not like me" next to the portrait.

Ji Qiaoqiao took the painting and looked at it, and immediately smiled, holding a pencil and writing the words "ugly and weird" in front of the three words "not like me".

Cuicui was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "What are you going to do with my portrait?"

Ji Qiaoqiao said strangely: "Since you said that this portrait is not like you, what do you care about me with it?"

said and sighed faintly: "It's just that I don't know how to learn and lose the face of the teacher who taught me painting, I want to post this painting to the weekly of the Huaxia Federation of Literary and Art Circles, so that everyone knows that I am so poor~"

"What!?" Cuicui exclaimed, "You want to hang this portrait on the weekly magazine of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles?"

This is to let the talents of Huaxia know that someone scolds her, a genius little painter, for being ugly?

"Hey, didn't you say that this portrait doesn't look like you at all?" Ji Qiaoqiao said with an innocent face:

"This is an ugly monster.,There's your words on it as evidence.,Do you say it~~"

Cuicui was stunned for a moment, although she was smart, but where was Ji Qiaoqiao, the first female talent, who had a quick mind, so she could only lose her voice and say:

"Give me back this portrait~~You guys go in~"

Ji Qiaoqiao said with a smile: "Who said that we were going in, even if someone invited me now, I wouldn't go in." Holding up the portrait, he said:

"Look at it, I draw this ugly eight weird, eagle nose, triangular eyes, eight-character eyebrows, round and deflated toad face, how similar~"

Dean Mei and Su Huai couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"You give it back to me~~" Cuicui was so anxious to cry when she heard this, she stretched out her hand to reach it, but Ji Qiaoqiao picked up her feet, and she couldn't reach it when she jumped.

"If you want this painting, you said to Mr. Su that I was wrong, please forgive me, Mr. Su forgave you, you help us open the door, and I will return it to you." ”

Cuicui listened to the grievances on her face, but she had no choice but to bow her head and say to Su Huai: "Teacher Su, I was wrong, I am young and ignorant, please forgive me~~"

Although Su Huai saw that Cuicui's apology was insincere, after all, his little fox bullied other people's children and wanted to cry, so he also nodded and smiled:

"Okay, I forgive you, open the door for us~~"

Cuicui wanted to take over the painting, but Ji Qiaoqiao glared and snorted: "Open the door first, say okay~~"

Cuicui had no choice but to push open the door and said, "Old man, they are here~~"

Seeing Su Huai, Ji Qiaoqiao, and Dean Mei coming in, Principal Mai also looked a little complicated, obviously the argument was over, and introduced to everyone: "This is Mr. Wang, Professor Lukov, Teacher Su should all know each other......

Su Huai nodded, his eyes looked at the other middle-aged man with a Chinese face, the man looked kind between his eyebrows, but he had a spirit of not being angry and arrogant, not like an ordinary leader, but a little like a law enforcement officer.

The old man looked at Cuicui, whose eyes were red, and asked, "Cuicui, what's wrong with you?"

"Old man~~They bullied me~~" Cuicui's tears rolled in her eyes, and she held up the sketch to show the man.

"Hahaha, how can you fight with the first female talent, it's so unintelligent. The man laughed.

"What is the first female talent, just bully me at a young age, wait for me for another five years, and when I become an adult, I will definitely be better than her~~" Cuicui heard her father's ridicule, but she was provoked to her self-esteem, wiped a handful of tears, and looked at Ji Qiaoqiao stubbornly.

"Ahem, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Song Lian, the honorary vice president of Harvard Law School, and he is about to be promoted to full dean. ”

Su Huai stretched out his hand to shake hands with Song Lian, and said in surprise: "Dean Song is from Huaxia?"

He always thought that Harvard was the territory of Europeans and Americans, but he didn't expect that there would be a Chinese as the vice president.

And what makes him feel even more strange is that this Song Lian is so familiar?

It seems that "himself" and the other party knew each other in the first place.

Although Su Huai had lost most of his memories of his predecessor, a bad feeling appeared in his heart at this time.

The person in front of him seemed to have beaten him...... And it's the kind that beats badly, but what is it?

Could it be that the "predecessor of the evil youth" also had a period of ...... for the leader's wife No way...... Can't you...... No, ......