80s: Little Sweet Wife

? Director Zhu is even more satisfied with the response of the players. On the contrary, he is a little fortunate that the eyebrows have caused trouble. If everything is smooth and smooth, how can he show his excellent emergency handling ability!

He asked the staff to lead the players into the arena, and the scene became orderly again. The reporters took pictures of it all, and Director Zhu was even more satisfied with it.

Ouyang Shanshan couldn't accept such a result at all. She cried and clamored to go to the competition. No matter how Huang Yulian persuaded her, it didn't work.

"Director Zhu, are you being too hasty? My Shanshan is the second prize in Kyoto City. She is fully qualified to participate in the competition. You just canceled Shanshan's competition based on the judgment of these children. Qualification, you are dereliction of duty by doing this!"

Huang Yulian said it very rudely. She was quite dissatisfied with Director Zhu's fair handling style. Who does not know what Bao Qingtian is pretending to be in front of her!

Director Zhu didn't want to talk nonsense with this woman, he raised the two paintings on the table in front of Huang Yulian, and sneered: "This is Ling Qianjin's painting, this is Zhao Mei's painting, if Mrs. Ouyang doesn't understand painting , you can ask Secretary Ruan to explain to you, I have something to do right now, sorry!"

He smiled politely, and then resigned from the arena. As the person in charge of this game, how could he not be there?

Ruan Huacai came over curiously, and when he saw the drawing of eyebrows, he couldn't help but be startled.

How could the painting style of the little princess of the Zhao family be like this?

Who is her master?

Ruan Huacai, who was skeptical, was no longer in the mood to deal with Huang Yulian's mother and daughter.

The playground was empty at this time. Only the leading teacher and some parents stayed outside. They were all nervous and in no mood to pay attention to Huang Yulian's mother and daughter.

And the sun, which had been hiding for most of the morning, finally broke through the thick dark clouds and spread the rays of light to the earth, as well as Huang Yulian's mother and daughter.

"It smells bad, where did it come from?"

Everyone covered their noses and searched for the source of the odor. Zhao Xuegong had the smartest nose and found Huang Yulian in just a while, but this woman didn't know it, and she still looked like a noble lady.

Zhao Xuegong smiled slyly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ did not remind Huang Yulian that she had a bad smell, so it would be better to let this **** go out with a bad smell all over her body!

Let's see how she will dress up then!

More than 1,000 contestants were divided into several classrooms to compete. There were no restrictions on themes. Instead, the contestants improvised and drew whatever they wanted. Finally, all the judges voted for the winner.

Meimei only thought about what she wanted to paint. She was about to paint the ball. The pine forest covered with dead leaves looked a bit desolate, making people feel the defeat in winter, but—

A white-haired squirrel, like an elf that has fallen into the mortal world, is lying on the ground looking for a pine cone, with two front paws holding a big pine cone tightly, but it is not in a hurry to eat, but turns its head, a clever black bean. Looking around, it is probably warning of natural enemies!

This thrush was inspired by her grandfather Yan Danqing's paintings. Yan Xinya took back several of Yan Danqing's paintings to study. One of them was a picture of a squirrel, but Master Yan painted a group of squirrels, and the eyebrows were simplified as got one.

Ruan Huacai, who was in doubt, came to Meimei's examination room on purpose.