Tang Xiaoqing, who was immersed in taking notes, was too involved, and she was not very familiar with her identity as a "cleaner", when someone called her "cleaner", she didn't expect to call herself, so she didn't even raise her head.

The illustrator called Tang Xiaoqing a few times, and was immediately dissatisfied, and raised his voice and said, "Hey! I said what about you! Do you understand a sweeper, just come to class, but you can't even do your own work! ”

"Huh?" Tang Xiaoqing looked up at those angry eyes, and then understood what she was talking about.

She instinctively stood up and hurriedly asked, "I'm sorry, I didn't hear—"

"It's not too late to hear it!" The illustrator said, "Wipe these coffee stains for me!" ”

Tang Xiaoqing can't stand this kind of uncle the most!

She just wanted to sarcastically say "You have arms and legs, can't you wipe them yourself", but when she thought that she was indeed a cleaner, and she was also a tested cleaner, she couldn't make trouble for herself for the sake of others' attitude.

However, she was a little disappointed in her heart, she wanted to be a professional "illustrator" for the twilight, but there was Fang Kite first, and then there was this one, and the two illustrators she met in Painting Heaven in a row made her feel disappointed.

The painting heaven in her mind should not be like this.

If she likes to paint, she will not give up the salary of painting heaven.

"I'm sorry, wait a minute, I'll go get the rag—" Tang Xiaoqing said.

"You have arms and legs, can't you wipe them yourself!" At this moment, Park Dong's voice suddenly sounded.

In fact, at the first time when the illustrator and Tang Xiaoqing had a dispute, Park Dong was secretly paying attention to Tang Xiaoqing.

He wanted to see what he thought of as a "rich lady" would do it, and this was the best time to test her.

On the one hand, he wanted to test Tang Xiaoqing, but on the other hand, he was worried that Tang Xiaoqing would slap the table and leave, so he would quit.

Because from the moment he knew that Tang Xiaoqing was the first to come to Painted Heaven to be a cleaner today, he wanted to keep her.

She is really talented, and it can be seen that she is very determined, such a good seedling is what he has always wanted.

Pu Dong didn't expect Tang Xiaoqing to endure it.

But the "disappointment" in Tang Xiaoqing's eyes just now made Pu Dong feel a little distressed inexplicably - he was very strange about his emotions, it stands to reason that even if this "rich lady" suffers such a little grievance, he will not sympathize.

"Teacher Park, it's okay, it's okay, I'll just wipe it." Park Dong said Tang Xiaoqing's heart, and Tang Xiaoqing was not so aggrieved.

It's really not worth wiping coffee stains for others.

"Don't wipe it." Park Dong said, "You sit back in your place. ”

That tone could not be refused, Tang Xiaoqing had no choice but to sit down again.

Pu Dong got up and said, "First of all, Miss Tang is the cleaner in the garden on the roof, not in the conference room, and she is not responsible for this place." Secondly, in the conference room today, everyone loves the art of painting, there is no distinction between three, six, nine, etc., Miss Tang will not look down on you, and you can't look down on Miss Tang. I, Park Dong, hate arrogance as much as arrogance of money! ”

"What right does she have to look down on me—" the illustrator muttered softly.

The voice was so low that Park Dong didn't hear it.

The illustrator got up and went to wipe the spilled coffee himself.

Pu Dong walked behind Tang Xiaoqing, looked at the notes she took, and nodded: "Yes, you are very perceptive, come on!" ”

Affirmed by Park Dong, Tang Xiaoqing was more motivated.