The oil painting competition starts at 08 o'clock in the morning, and according to regulations, everyone must be in place at 30:[-].

In order to ensure fairness, the seats were temporarily arranged by lottery. Wei Jing got No. 58 and was caught in the middle, which is considered a good place.

Le Cheng and Xia Susu were more unlucky. One got number 98 and the other got number [-]. The two cameras at the front and back were like black holes, shooting straight into the bottom of people's hearts. It's going to be stiff.

In the spacious venue, white crystal chandeliers cast a dazzling light.The teenagers and girls who come and go are all about fourteen or fifteen years old, most of them have already developed their bodies, and their faces are full of young people's spirits. Among them, Wei Wei, who is only 12 years old and short in stature, looks like a doll. The scenery is particularly eye-catching.

"Hello! Which school are you? What's your name? How old is this year?" The little girl sitting next to Wei Jing touched the paintbrush with her finger, her watery eyes were full of sly light, she looked lively and cute.

Wei Jing had a good feeling for the little girl. He smiled and said, "My name is Wei Jing, and I'm in City A next door..."

The little boy only spoke half of what he said, and the little girl covered her mouth and let out a sharp scream, as if she had seen a ghost, "Are you that Wei Jing who got No.2 before?"

"En." Wei Jingting nodded.

"Ahhh!! Didn't expect you to look so small?" The little girl's index finger and thumb made a small difference, the blood all over her body was burning, she clamored to fight, and her eyes were shining, " I was No.1 in the first test, and this time, I will still be No.1."

"Ah?" Wei Jing tilted his head, and he said "Oh" indifferently, "My goal is to be in the top three."

"What?" The little girl slapped the table and stood up, staring angrily at Wei Jing's delicate cheeks, "You draw so well? How can you only spell No.3?"

If Wei Jing's brushstrokes were not a little rusty this time, the No.1 in the first test would have changed hands.The little girl thought a lot before coming, but she never thought that 'Wei Jing' would be such a soft child, and...had no 'ambition' at all.

Feel so angry!crying QAQ

"But don't you want No.1?" Wei Jing glanced at the little girl strangely, his eyes full of confusion, "So is there any problem with me setting my goal at the top three?"

He thought for a while, and then said: "And we... seem to be enemies!"

The little girl stood there in a daze for a moment, and then said "Yes!" They are in a competitive relationship now, why should she care about whether the enemy has ambition?

Wei Jing was very relieved to see it.Look, there are always a small number of smart people in this world; at any rate, he is better than the top and the bottom is more than the bottom. In the future, if the elder brother really needs his help with difficult things, he should be... no problem!

Woo!It’s all because my elder brother’s gaze is so oppressive in the morning (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

"Is that the No.2 from the first trial this year? He looks so young! Is he really 12 years old?"

"It's so cute! It feels like the eyelashes are so long, like a girl..."

"..."

Because of the little girl's uproar before, many people's eyes were attracted here.Coupled with the fact that Wei Jing's own appearance is against the sky, not only did he get a good ranking of No.2 in the first test, but he is still young, and the golden development period of boys happens to be between the ages of thirteen and 16. In terms of visual effects , he seemed to be several years younger than everyone present.

"Hey! This person is Wei Jing, a brat, did he really draw the previous painting?"

"I heard that his family is very rich, maybe they are very popular to buy."

"Ah! This is too unfair." Some people saw that Wei Jing was not pleasing to the eye, and said indignantly: "Is it great to be rich? Now if you want to paint on the spot, he won't be so afraid that he can't hold the paintbrush!"

"Hahahaha... maybe it really is..."

If Wei Jing was really a child, he would be trembling with anger right now.The experience of the previous life has been used in this life. He didn't know how many times he had heard words that were more vicious than this.

{That is the young master of the Wei family?Look at this delicate skin and tender meat, is Young Master Wei raising a pet? }

{What a pity!I heard that all the property in the family belongs to Young Master Wei, and when Young Master Wei gets married, he should be kicked out of the Wei family, hehehe, then we can...}

{I heard that Young Master Wei dotes on this younger brother very much, but in my opinion, he just wants to spoil him, so there is no way to compete with him, tsk tsk!What a vicious method. This Wei Jing has no ability and no scheming. When Wei He dies, he will be finished. }

{Hahaha! !Don't say that, does he still have a good face?Maybe serving on the bed is good...}

When Wei Jing heard this kind of words for the first time, he was full of anger and had no place to put it. He ran out angrily to argue with others. .

He was very happy when he thought he had won.

The eldest brother really treats him well, but he himself is unworthy and unreliable. Why do they say that?

Then, more gossip, like a forest lit in autumn, spread among the endless branches.If a lie is told a thousand times, and those who tell it believe it, and those who hear it believe it, then...it will become true.

Like the bait used by demons to lure human beings to degenerate, Wei Jing believes that his elder brother cares about him.

But this layer of care is so weak, as if the last snow in winter, under the bright sunshine, will disappear without knowing when.

So he worked hard to prove his worth to everyone.

In the end, he died because of his bad luck. He drank like others at night and got drunk. After drinking a bottle of wine, he squatted on the side of the road and couldn't get up. Finally, he was hit by a tired truck.

And this life...

Wei Jing shallowly hooked a honey-like smile. At the beginning, the elder brother dared to resist his father for himself, and even abandoned the status of the Wei family's old house... How could he not trust such an elder brother? ?

Besides, the self in this life is much better than the self in the previous life.

I won't cry when I'm told by someone, I don't have friends, I don't have dreams, I won't be like a poor and weak canary, staying in the depressing old house of the Wei family every day, facing the weird and pity of the servants Gaze, stop.

After reliving his life, he is still an ordinary person among thousands of people in this world.

But compared to the self in his previous life, he lived a much more relaxed and happy life.

At around 1.7:[-], the TV station and the judges and teachers appeared together on this wide stage.Wei Jing saw Li Fei walking at the back at a glance. Li Fei was about [-] meters long, with cool black hair on his forehead. His eyes were not big, but in good shape, with long eyelashes and light eyes. Like a good glass.

He is wearing a simple light gray suit today, which fits well. He has a slender waist, long legs, and a slender figure. He looks like a prince in a fairy tale.

Wei Jing was in a daze for a moment.Before he knew it, so much time had passed, so long that Li Fei had become a mature and reliable young man.

Since Li Fei entered high school, the two of them had less time to see each other. In addition, when they met at Xu Jiaming's house on weekdays, he would either wear a simple T-shirt or a bloated overcoat.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles.

This sentence is really not bragging.

Li Fei over there obviously also saw Wei Jing, he winked at the child secretly, and looked at him with encouraging eyes.

Wei Jing nodded slightly and told him that he would work hard.He didn't realize it until he finished everything - why did their series of actions just now look so much like a mafia spy chatting?Make him dumbfounded.

The host of the TV station is the golden partner of the children's channel. Most of the teenagers here grew up watching the programs they hosted.

Therefore, as soon as the two appeared on the stage, they attracted a large part of the attention.

The photographer positioned the camera and asked the judges to say a few words first, and then the host said a few words of encouragement symbolically, and then the host stepped off the stage and stopped in front of the little girl who had talked to Wei Jing before. , asked a few words.

That girl is bold, she is not stage fright at all, and she is lively and cute in front of the camera, which provoked the host to say a few more words to her.

After the interview with No.1, the host immediately changed direction and started talking to Wei Jing.

"Miss Wei Jing, right? How old are you this year? You look so small!" The hostess with exquisite makeup smiled and said.The tone is deliberately low and soft, with cute auxiliary words.

Looking at the black camera, Wei Jing subconsciously became nervous, "I...I am 12 years old this year."

This program is going to be broadcast to the whole country, so he doesn't want to lose face in front of the people of the whole country! QQ

"12 years old? What a cute kid. This cute kid got No.2 in the first test!" To No.1?"

"I'll try my best." Adhering to the principle of saying as much as you can, Wei Jing will only answer when the other party asks.

The author has something to say: Wei Zhe: Don't be afraid, I won't let you do difficult things, at most it will hurt your butt.

Wei Jing: Crying TAT

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