Fancy Manual for Teasing the Male God

Before the start of the second class, Qin Wansha walked out of the teacher’s office. The poem who had been looking for her, Cong Lu immediately walked over, took her hand affectionately, and glanced at it with unclear expression. The door of the office, afterwards, seemed to ask with concern: "Qian Qian, why did you go to the teacher's office? Is there anything wrong?"

Qin Wansha smiled reluctantly at Shi Conglu: "It's nothing, it's just that I didn't paint seriously in class before, and I was just picked up by the teacher."

This point is to cover up the meaning of being scolded by Shi Conglu. However, she still has some suspicions in her heart-there are more people who wander in class, so why is Cen Qianqian being scolded? Could it be said that... is related to the matter of the mentor afterwards? !

Shi Conglu was very concerned about that teacher’s affairs, so she would naturally take everything in which way, but on the face of it, she still smiled close to Qin Wansha: "Well, don’t be sad, we are good friends. What can I do? Tell me."

Qin Wansha gave a chuckle in her heart, the expression on her face pretending to be stiff, and then immediately recovered, and then nodded towards Shi Conglu.

As a result, Shi Conglu even more suspected that Qin Wansha had some ‘problem’ with the teacher in the office.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they take root and sprout.

However, Shi Conglu naturally couldn't ask about this kind of thing. Her eyes flashed and she had already thought of a very ‘perfect’ solution-she would let them take the initiative to tell her.

It was also affectionately pulling Qin Wansha's arm, Shi Conglu and Qin Wansha entered the classroom together.

But when she uncovered the cloth on the drawing board this time and started painting, Shi Conglu smiled and pretended to glance at Qin Wansha's drawing board inadvertently. After that, her expression instantly became gloomy.

As a poetry who has worked for a painting exhibition in the previous life, she naturally understood the attractiveness of Qin Wansha's semi-finished painting, and she understood why the teacher called Qin Wansha to the office so suddenly.

But-why!

Shi Conglu's eyes are full of jealousy, no matter how talented the color is! Isn't her skill much better than Cen Qianqian? ! Doesn't that teacher have more time to stand behind her! But why is such a good opportunity to give Cen Qianqian this unbearable woman!

Shi Conglu was about to be exposed almost on the spot. Qin Wansha naturally saw her jealous and crazy eyes. However, she pretended not to know, and suddenly came to Shi Conglu's side: "Conglu, what's wrong with you? Is there anything wrong with my painting? Or are you not feeling well?"

Qin Wansha's caring words came from Lu Lu's ears instantly, and she almost threw her pen to the ground from Lu's fright. Fortunately, she resisted it.

Knowing that it is not a good time to be exposed, Shi Conglu Qiang held up a smile and replied to Qin Wansha, "It's okay, it's okay, but I think you are not painting at all, you are just doing graffiti. Don't do it, turn around. The teacher will say you, you quickly throw it away and draw a new picture."

Shi Conglu said unwillingly and deliberately, Qin Wansha also pretended to be taken aback, then turned to look at her painting: "But...the teacher didn't say what pattern must be used for this theme painting?"

Shi Conglu heard Qin Wansha's reluctance, and her mocking face opened up in her heart, and she didn't want to say a word to this kind of girl who hid her privately: "Really, you are free."

After that, Shi Conglu turned around, and even turned her back to Qin Wansha and began to paint on her drawing board.

Qin Wansha smiled and glanced at Shi Conglu's back, and realized that this was Shi Conglu's "old way" to Cen Qianqian.

Shi Conglu is the first good friend that Cen Qianqian met after sneaking out of the house. The two rented an apartment together, and they also drew and went to class together. They had a very good relationship.

For this reason, Cen Qianqian is worried that she will lose her only good friend, and will often fail to hold onto her bottom line, allowing Shi Conglu to have some sudden tempers towards her.

But today-Qin Wansha sat back in her chair again, and then picked up the paint board-Today's "Cen Qianqian" mood is so complicated, naturally, I can't take into account that good friend's thoughts~

Shi Conglu heard the sound of the chair dragging behind her, her heart almost exploded. However, of course she couldn't tell this kind of thing by herself. She could only immerse herself in the flowers, which made the color of this painting seem a bit too much. Heavy and blunt.

By the end of the course on this day, Shi Conglu surprisingly didn't wait for Qin Wansha, and went out of the classroom with her own things, and then she didn't know where to go.

Qin Wansha slowly packed up her things in the back before preparing to leave.

It was also at this time that the teacher called her: "Student Cen."

Qin Wansha returned to her senses: "Thank you teacher?"

Teacher Xie smiled and pointed to her painting: "Can you give this painting to me? I happen to meet that tutor first tonight."

Teacher Xie is extremely satisfied with Qin Wansha's work. Qin Wansha knows that he is also building a bridge for her, so naturally there is nothing to disagree with.

In fact, Shi Conglu didn't even expect that Qin Wansha was called to the office, not to inform the instructor of the future selection of apprentices in advance, but to meet directly with the other party in private.

When she left so early, she wanted to use cold violence to force Qin Wansha to lower her head, but she didn't want to. Qin Wansha was not Cen Qianqian, and she bowed her head without saying anything, and missed such an important news.

However, this is nothing.

Qin Wansha deliberately used this method to remove the poem from Lu Ji, only for the purpose of having a meal with the family who rushed over.

Going directly down from the elevator in the building to the first floor, Qin Wansha saw a wealthy woman waving at her as soon as she got out of the door of the building.

"Mom." Qin Wansha whispered, and walked over with red eyes, and hugged the lady.

The woman is also Cen's mother, and when she saw Qin Wansha, she immediately said that she had lost weight, and she must have been wronged these days.

"No, I had a good time." Qin Wansha said so, but Mother Cen didn't believe a word.

"You kid, it's true. If you don't want to marry, you won't marry. How can you just leave? You didn't live outside by yourself when you grew up. You just ran away for so many days. You don't know. How worried mom is at home!" Mother Cen gave Qin Wansha a snap of the arm.

However, seeing the red marks that appeared on Qin Wansha's arm instantly, she began to feel distressed again: "Walk, let's go to dinner first, and I happened to have a few people together today. It's a coincidence. Go and get in the car!"