Volume 1 - Everyone Meets in the Sea of People Chapter 24 The Dark Tide is surging
"You...... Say it again......"
"What's wrong? Mengting gave it to me! ”
Mo Qinghua didn't know what to say, and as soon as her brain was hot, she said casually: "Fart!" ”
Everyone present was stunned when they heard this sentence, and their expressions were full of questions when they looked at Mo Qinghua.
Xiao Yue'er seemed to understand something, and walked over to look at the painting in Mo Qinghua's hand: "What you just said, is this one?" ”
Mo Qinghua nodded vigorously.
Xiao Yue'er already understood that eight or nine was not far from ten, and she was not in a hurry to tell VT.
Xiao Yue'er comforted Mo Qinghua and asked her to calm down first. Mo Qinghua calmed down in an instant, and was more in her brain running rapidly, what to do next.
Xiao Yue'er saw that Mo Qinghua was a little calmer, so she hurriedly pulled Mo Qinghua to practice dancing.
Yang Fankai will also take VT to his dance room, and after the dance practice, everyone will come to Mo Qinghua again, but only Xiao Yue'er is cleaning up her things in the dance room.
"Where's the Flower Bone Man?"
"She'll leave first if she has something."
Everyone sat on the bench, and Icaro asked what happened to Mo Qinghua just now. Xiao Yue'er could only tell seven people about it, and Icaro was the first to be anxious after hearing it.
"Impossible!" Icaro suddenly got up from his chair.
Ouyang Wenchen hurriedly gently pushed Ikaro back into his chair to prevent him from getting too excited.
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When she arrived at school the next day, Mo Qinghua called a few sisters to gather around, and Mo Qinghua looked at Dai Wenying.
"Wen Ying, you...... Let me tell you something...... Don't be angry just yet. ”
Dai Wenying nodded.
Mo Qinghua told everyone about yesterday's dance practice, and after talking about it, everyone looked at Jiang Mengting's back.
Ashfi: "You wait. As he spoke, he strode to Jiang Mengting's side and helped Jiang Mengting's desk with his hand. Jiang Mengting looked up at Ai Xuefei with her big eyes.
"Why are your hands so unclean!"
As soon as the words fell, Jiang Mengting's eyes immediately changed, and Ai Xuefei also felt it, but the matter had come to this point and could only continue.
"You...... Why steal Dai Wenying's paintings! ”
"You say it again, I don't know." Jiang Mengting frowned, also stood up, and met Ai Xuefei face to face.
Mo Qinghua hurriedly came over and grabbed Ai Xuefei and dragged Ai Xuefei back, and then shook her head at Ai Xuefei.
Axue Fei had no choice but to stop there.
"I'm so angry, Wen Ying spent so long not expecting it to be a wedding dress made for someone else."
Wen Ying covered Han Ge's mouth and shook her head.
"It's good to send it to him, maybe it was given by Jiang Mengting, he will cherish it better."
Mo Qinghua patted Dai Wenying's head gently, she knew that Dai Wenying would definitely be uncomfortable now, but they really couldn't do anything now.
"The day after tomorrow is the City Art Festival, don't you have a pair of entries for the Art Festival, you must come back with the first prize."
In the evening, Mo Qinghua brought Han Ge to the RO Dance Club to join the music. On the way, Mo Qinghua instructed Han Ge not to say anything when he saw Ikaro, and Han Ge agreed.
The two came all the way to the classroom where Mo Qinghua and Xiao Yueer of the RO Dance Club practiced daily.
Xiao Yue'er saw Mo Qinghua coming, so she hurriedly ran over: "Qinghua, you are here, Icaro has been looking for you for an afternoon, and you won't reply to sending you WeChat." ”
"I did it on purpose."
"Ignore him, let's get started."
Mo Qinghua and Xiao Yue'er warmed up next to them, Han Ge was preparing to accompaniment, the Municipal Arts Festival is a city-level competition in which students from each district participate, because Lu Yasli is the only school in Viking that is eligible to participate in the Municipal Arts Festival, so Lu Yasley's selection is carried out in this school.
As soon as he jumped halfway, he heard a knock on the door, and a person came in when he pushed the door, and Mo Qinghua and Xiao Yue'er saw that it was Ikaro.
"Qinghua, why don't you reply to my WeChat?"
Mo Qinghua stopped jumping, and she didn't know how to answer Ikaro.
"Come on, then you can tell me about Mengting's painting."
At this time, Han Ge, who was practicing singing on the side, also came over, and just as he wanted to speak, he saw Mo Qinghua shaking his head vigorously at her.
"It's okay, it's just inconvenient today."
"That ......"
"I said it's okay, it's okay, you don't have to ask, let alone ask Dai Wenying."
On the way back between Mo Qinghua and the others, Han Ge asked Mo Qinghua: "Why don't you let me explain to Ikaro." ”
Mo Qinghua sighed: "You told him that the current situation can only result in a quarrel between the three of us, which will not help and will not prove anything." ”
The next day is the day of the Municipal Arts Festival to hand over the works.
Han Ge, Mo Qinghua, and Dai Wenying asked for leave to go out to hand in their works during the afternoon self-study.
Mo Qinghua and Han Ge copied the accompaniment to the USB flash drive, Dai Wenying held a sealed painting, and the three of them came to the art office together.
Mo Qinghua copied the accompaniment from the USB flash drive to the teacher's computer, and the teacher instructed Mo Qinghua the precautions for the competition.
At this time, when Dai Wenying handed in the painting, he saw that there was a familiar name on the entry list
: Jiang Mengting.
"She? Do you really know how to draw? Dai Wenying was confused, and she was really getting more and more unpredictable about Jiang Mengting.
Dai Wenying immediately called Mo Qinghua Han Ge to come and see, and the two sisters were also shocked when they saw this name.
Mo Qinghua didn't know why, she always felt something, but she couldn't say it.
"Teacher, can we take a look at Jiang Mengting's painting in our class?"
The art teacher on one side said, "No, it's already been put into the work warehouse, and it's inconvenient to open it." ”
The three of them sighed, a little frustrated.
"But the newcomer in your class is really a good seedling of painting, and the person who painted the basketball is really lifelike!"
"What?!"