A few families were happy and a few were sad, there was plenty of food, and there were competitions to win prizes, and most of the students were very motivated, but except for one person.

That is Zhang Siyang, the last time she stole Qiao Jin's painting, she won the first place in the national art competition.

And this time, although it was just a comparison of people in the school, the theme was exactly the same as last time.

She can't compare, she's going to retire.

Zhang Siyang's paintings, whether they are line drawings or colors, to be honest, did not even reach the middle and upper level in school.

And the last art competition was too important, and its ranking could directly affect the foreign schools that Zhang Siyang would apply to next, so she took the risk.

Now ask her to draw a level of painting on the same subject, she can't do it.

Last time, she collided with Qiao Jin's painting, because she completed the painting first, so everyone thought that Qiao Jin was plagiarism, so they ridiculed and even excluded Qiao Jin coldly.

She must not let everyone know the truth!

But......

"Why can't I quit!"

Zhang Siyang found Director Yan, who was in charge of the competition, and expressed his intention to withdraw from the competition, but the director did not directly agree.

"It's not that you can't quit the competition, it's your freedom to participate in the competition or not, but once you don't participate in the competition, you will lose the qualification to share the food, you have to think about it yourself."

Director Yan remembered the request that Tang Mo said before, she was a very old-fashioned person, and she felt that this request was very reasonable.

Since she promised the students and set the rules, she will stick to it to the end.

"Why? I also shared the package that my dad sent me at that time! ”

Zhang Siyang felt very unfair and shouted loudly.

Director Yan shook her head, she remembered that the girl in front of her was the classmate who won the first place in the previous competition.

She admired the painting very much, originally she had a preconceived idea that this must be a very introverted and talented child, but she didn't expect that the painting seemed to be inconsistent with Zhang Siyang's place, and Director Yan only felt that this girl was very noisy.

"Yes, your last package was shared with a lot of people, but don't forget that you also pulled a blacklist. Since only the classmates with whom you have a good relationship can share your food, it is only fair that only the students who participate in the competition will be able to share these unowned foods this time. ”

Zhang Siyang's blacklist last time was really exaggerated, and there were more than 30 people on her blacklist.

There can be so many people who have a bad relationship, and even the teacher who divides the food is speechless, but after all, no one says anything about other people's food, but this time is different.

On the way back to the room, the more Zhang Siyang thought about it, the more angry he became, and kicked the stones on the road fiercely.

"Ahh

The left foot was accidentally scratched by a small sharp stone, which was exposed on the outside of the sock.

"Even the stones are against me!"

Zhang Siyang's face was extremely ugly, like the stepmother in Snow White.

However, looking at the injury on her foot, she suddenly had an idea in her heart......

She knows how to solve this matter perfectly without losing face!

In the next few days, Tang Mo was very busy every day.

She had to go to the location of the tunnel mouth drawn by the principal to make a hole, and she also had to start preparing her own entry for the competition.

One is physical work, the other is mental work, neither of which is easy.

The job of digging holes is a pure test of Tang Mo's strength and endurance, all the tools can't be used in the space, and Tang Mo can only use mental power to help dig this hole little by little.

Qiao Jin's body was too weak, and he couldn't stand up for long.

And the depth of this hole is not as simple as a marmot drilling into the ground, it is not easy to penetrate this mountain without allowing the scope to collapse too much.

Tang Mo only dug seven or eight meters deep for three days, which was already her limit, but if it was at this rate, the day she could get out, maybe the end of the world here would be over......

Tang Mo, who had no tools and poor physical fitness, could only try to use his mental power to change tricks and drill holes.

But whether it's a shovel or an axe or even an awl mallet, the speed is not so good.

On the other hand, Tang Mo also encountered a bottleneck in the process of preparing the entries.

Although she inherited Qiao Jin's painting work, her thinking is still her own thinking, even if she is given exquisite painting skills, she can't think of anything to paint at this time.

A painting is not only important about technique, but also about the ideas that the painting can convey to people.

A good painting has vitality, not just a simple two-dimensional floor plan.

Otherwise, Xiao Jin's previous plagiarized painting would not have received so much praise......

That's right! The award-winning painting!

Tang Mo carefully searched for the appearance of that painting in Qiao Jin's memories, trying to find a little inspiration from that painting.

This time, she must win.

Only in this way can Qiao Jin's wish be fulfilled, if he even loses the overtime game that he won so hard, not to mention that Xiao Jin's wish will not be fulfilled, I am afraid that the death of others will make Tang Mo angry and unable to turn a blind eye.

Qiao Jin's painting that was plagiarized by Zhang Siyang has a name, called black.

The color of the whole painting is dominated by black tones, and a small figure squats in the corner of the lower left corner.

The figure is in a crouching position, with arms around the knees.

Although the characters are very small, the half of the face that is actually revealed still has an expression, and the expression is very intriguing.

In the dark night, it is not like fear and fright, nor does it seem like a calm and comfortable, but a kind of numbness.

That kind of numbness is very vivid, it is the numbness that cannot be relieved after experiencing great pain, and it is the numbness of losing any hope for the future.

The numb coldness seemed to sink deep into the marrow, a spirit who had fallen into hell, and no one could pull her up.

Hidden in a black background, there are traces of dark red meridians around the figure, and a huge silhouette envelops the helpless man.

Tang Mo carefully observed, it was the shape of a heart.

It is not a loving mind, but the shape of an organ in the chest that is made for a human being, and even the arteries and blood vessels, as well as the left and right atrium, are drawn.

The dark red is hidden in the black, and there is a feeling that the person in the painting is completely swallowed up.

Even a person like Tang Mo, who didn't understand art at all, had a feeling of being shocked when she saw this painting, and in this painting, she felt the emotions that the author wanted to express.

That's pain.

It wasn't until he looked at this painting carefully that Tang Mo really understood why Qiao Jin still cared so much about this matter in the last days.

It turned out that what she cared about was not the competition at all, all she cared about was her painting.