"Xiaoxi, grandma knows, you like to read, how can grandma offer you to that, what is that called?" After the parent-teacher meeting ended, back at home, Grandma Yuan was helped to the side by Yuanxi to sit, and she was so old that she forgot what she was about to say.

"College, yes, the current dolls have to go to college, and grandma will let you go to college if she smashes the pot and sells iron."

Grandma Yuan's cloudy eyes could only vaguely see the outline of her granddaughter, her rough hands touched the top of Yuanxi's head, and her scarred hands hooked Yuanxi's hair, and she was pampered in countless worlds, but she didn't make a sound, because she knew that this was the old man's love for his granddaughter that was difficult to express.

"Grandma, I must study hard and get admitted to a good university, you must be well, I will take care of you." Yuan Xi held the old man's thin and powerful hand and put it on his chest, "Yuan Xi was not capable of taking care of you in the previous life, I will take care of you in this life." ’

In the rest of her life, Yuanxi was busy practicing painting and making money, and her studies could only be ranked behind, however, even so, her academic performance spread throughout the school.

The whole school knew that there was a girl whose grades were average or even deviant when she first entered the school, but she improved by leaps and bounds in just a few months, and many people wanted to come to Yuanxi for a secret recipe.

However, chatting and chatting, they were all fooled by Yuanxi, and they didn't know the south, south, and northwest, and even worshiped Yuanxi.

Those students who only dared to do ghosts behind their backs watched more and more people who belonged to the 'big shots' in their eyes come to Yuanxi, and they had already dared not come out, for fear that Yuanxi would remember how they had targeted her before and would retaliate in turn.

However, Zhao Yan was so angry that she had acne on her face, since Yuanxi's grades were getting better and better, and even her figure was getting more and more slender.

Since he was busy every day, Yuanxi's figure, which had gradually become round due to development, slowly lost weight, and the boys in the class looked at Yuanxi, who was becoming more and more delicate, and no longer had nothing to say and mock, and his eyes slowly shifted from the body of Zhao Yan, the class flower, to Yuanxi.

Seeing that Luo Xuan actually began to pay attention to Yuanxi, Zhao Yan was even more angry and wanted to bite Yuanxi and tear off her flesh to enjoy it.

"Eh, it's been updated, have you read the latest comics?" Several students gathered around to discuss the hottest comics of the last month.

"Of course I looked, you say, is A awesome or B awesome."

"I said of course it's A......"

Yuan Xi listened to everyone talking about his comics, but he had a feeling that it was different from all the previous professions, no wonder so many people like to be gods.

"Penguin, just a nerd, what's the big deal." Zhao Yan's best friend specially walked up to Yuanxi and pretended to be disdainful and said.

"Nerds are nothing great, it's just that some people are pitied, and they can't even be nerds." Yuanxi put down the pen in his hand and looked at the little girl with a young face but wanted to draw with interest.

They have no idea how beautiful their youthful appearance is.

"You, who are you talking about?"

"Of course, whoever should say it."

"Hmph, you just know how to read, we Yanyan will study art in the future, and we will become painters in the future."

"Oh?" Yuan Xi looked at Zhao Yan, who was complacent and unaware, "Good at drawing?" She asked?

"Our Yanyan has won awards, and it's different from nerds like you who don't know anything and can only read to death."