Chapter Ninety-Nine

"That's right." Shi Shijie made no secret of his bullying nature, and everyone else was obviously accustomed to his style of acting, no one had any objections at all, even Lin Fengzhong leaned to the side and played with a paintbrush in his hand, and he didn't mean to care about this idle matter at all!

Zhuang Liwu is depressed, it seems that this decay god is really very difficult...... Seeing her hanging her head and secretly annoyed, Shi Shijie started his disgusting sneer like the Pacific Ocean again: "Of course, if you don't dare to compete with me!" Then you can get out of Si Tian Pavilion now, we don't need a gutless rat like you in Si Tian Pavilion! ”

Zhuang Li raised his head with a straight face: "Then what should I do if I lose?" ”

"In the same way, if I can't win, you deserve to stand here?"

His meaning is obvious, that is, he clearly wants to drive Zhuang Li out of here, but ...... His wishful thinking is not so easy to knock, although a certain product is stupid, but it is not just a round and flat onion and garlic...... "Good! I'm going to try with you, but I also want you to promise me a condition! ”

"Say ......"

Shi Shijie snapped his fingers contemptuously, obviously ignoring her at all.

The corners of Zhuang Li's mouth tugged and said: "If you lose the competition, then I want you to say in public that you are a big king!" And I'm going to pour all the paint I just brought over your head! What do you think? ”

"Yes."

A mouthful of promises, without hesitation, it is obvious that Shi Shijie is quite confident in his painting skills!

Giggle...... A little one smirked to herself, she was just waiting for this idiot to take the bait!

But...... To let him say that he is a big king, is it unfair to the kings?

Alas, forget it, forget it, poor little Wang Ba, you should be wronged first~~~~ "Okay, then talk about it!" Than what to paint? ”

Zhuang Li held his head high and formally accepted his challenge.

"The topic is relatively open, and Young Master Ben doesn't bully you, just draws a picture of the most beautiful thing in this class, what do you think?"

"Okay, that's it!"

Shi Shijie was waiting for her words, watching her willingly step into the trap she had set, not to mention how proud he was.

The most beautiful thing?

Ha!

What beauty can there be in this broken classroom, isn't it a few pots of autumn chrysanthemums blooming on the edge of the window.

But...... Hmph, if you talk about painting chrysanthemums, how many people in this south can compare with him...... Lin Fengzhong listened to the conversation between the two of them, and his feminine face showed a little regret, he naturally knew in his heart what kind of calculation Shi Shijie was playing, if he talked about his skills in depicting flowers and trees, even he was a little surprised when he saw it for the first time, if he was not one of the top painters in China, he couldn't compare with him at all.

And this little teaching assistant ...... Oh, although it looks interesting, it is inevitably a little self-conscious~ Ignoring the ugly and strange smile on Shi Shijie's face that made people want to vomit, Zhuang Li turned around and walked to Lin Fengzhong who was leaning on the side, because she didn't want to see his face, so she looked at the corner of his clothes and said, "Lin Guojiao, can you please lend me your painting tools?" ”

Lin Fengzhong pulled the corners of his lips and handed her the paintbrush in his hand: "Please feel free." ”

"Thank you!"

He took the pen from his hand and picked up the drawing case on the table.

Zhuang Li looked at Shi Shijie and said, "Young Master Shi, we can start."