This was the first time Lu Xuewei heard a good word from Qiao Xiaoxiao's mouth.

Holding back her pride, Lu Xuewei raised her head proudly.

"Of course, I studied painting when I was a child, and I majored in design in college, so of course I'm much better than you, who isn't even a half-toned person."

Qiao Xiaoxiao tried to suppress the corners of her mouth that wanted to twitch and gave her a thumbs up.

"I see, it's disrespectful."

Lu Xuewei's heart was sweeter than drinking honey, and she was obviously very proud, but she waved her hand as if she didn't care.

"It's nothing, if you don't understand anything in this area in the future, you can ask me. For my mother's sake, I don't take any money from you. ”

Qiao Xiaoxiao followed her words and said, "That's really thankful, and I will give me more advice in the future." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

One is willing to praise for Mrs. Lu's sake, and the other is willing to listen to her, and the atmosphere between the two is extremely harmonious for a while.

I can't worry about the two of them, for fear that when Mrs. Lu, who was fighting with them, came to visit the class halfway, she was a little uncomfortable with the harmony between the two.

"Xiaoxiao, Xue Wei didn't make trouble for you, did she?"

Mrs. Lu took advantage of Lu Xuewei's time to go to the toilet and pulled Qiao Xiaoxiao to ask.

"Godmother, Sister Xue Wei helped me a lot, and changed the design drawings for me."

Mrs. Lu was a little unconvinced: "She is willing to paint again?" ”

Qiao Xiaoxiao pointed to the paintings on the wall, "These are painted by her, and it can be seen that the foundation is very good." ”

Mrs. Lu looked at the paintings on the wall, her eyes were a little excited and a little nostalgic.

"When Xue Wei was in school, her paintings won awards. Unfortunately, something unpleasant happened and she hadn't picked up a paintbrush for years. ”

Speaking of this, Mrs. Lu didn't say any more, because Lu Xuewei came out of the bathroom.

Mrs. Lu looked at Lu Xuewei, who was covered with a lot of dust on her clothes, and reached out to pat her for her.

"Look at how big you are, and you look like a child, and your clothes are dirty."

Lu Xuewei was buried by her mother in front of Qiao Xiaoxiao like this, and she felt quite faceless, so she twisted her body impatiently and hid to the side.

"Oh, Mom, aren't you bothered? How can you work without getting your clothes dirty? Hurry back, this is not the place you came from, beware of the custom shoes on your feet, scratched and distressed to turn around. ”

Mrs. Lu glared at her angrily: "At this time, I am disgusted that I am in the way, okay, I'll go, can't I go?" ”

After greeting the two, Mrs. Lu left in her own car.

Qiao Xiaoxiao and Lu Xuewei kept painting in the store until nightfall, and then stopped.

"Sure enough, the strength of two people is much greater than that of one person. At this rate, the painting will be completed tomorrow. ”

Lu Xuewei looked at the paintings on the wall, and always felt itchy in her heart.

"Qiao Xiaoxiao, you don't just plan to paint this picture in the store, do you?"

Of course it's more than that, but seeing that she has something to say, Qiao nodded slightly: "Yes, it's too troublesome to paint, I plan to put wallpaper elsewhere, and then buy some picture frames to hang up, save trouble." ”

Lu Xuewei immediately glanced at her with disdain, "Is it a bit tasteful?" The frames we bought are too cliché, are they worthy of the picture we painted today? ”

Qiao Xiaoxiao said in embarrassment: "Then what else?" I don't have time to design any more patterns. ”

"Ahem, isn't there still me? As long as you ask me for help, I will definitely help you design a set of murals in the same style. ”

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