Sheep student is a bit wolf

Chapter 22 The Wasted Paint

This exhibition is held from 06:30 p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m., a total of three and a half hours.

The exhibition was quite successful, almost [-]% of the paintings in the exhibition were sold——

In particular, all of Ji Xiao's works were sold, and there were two girls behind who almost fought over Ji Xiao's last painting.

Hiss, it was also very exciting.

After the exhibition was over, everyone in the art department began to clean up, and Su Wen didn't leave, staying to help.

"I heard from Lao Ban that today's art exhibition was very successful, so I plan to apply to the school to make the art exhibition a regular "program" of our art department! "

Li Yawen walked towards the classroom with a few leftover oil paintings in his arms, and chattered at the same time.

Ji Xiao next to him looked a little tired, and he was lazy, responding to Li Yawen one after another.

Soon, the students of Class 1 majoring in oil painting arrived at the door of the classroom, but the moment the door was opened, Li Yawen's voice stopped abruptly.

And Ji Xiao also walked out of the sleepy state, looking at the embarrassment in his position with an unclear expression.

"What's wrong? Why don't you go...uh..."

A classmate behind looked at Li Yawen and Ji Xiao suspiciously, she stepped forward to take a look, and also paused after seeing the situation inside.

Two seconds later, Li Yawen's violent voice sounded.

"Damn! Who the hell did this! Which grandson! Xiao, Brother Xiao, are you okay?"

Ji Xiao ignored Li Yawen's voice, he just walked into the classroom silently, then put down the oil painting, and walked to his place.

But he saw that the box of paint on his place had all been spilled on the ground, and even if there was some paint left in the box, it was all mixed up and could not be used again.

Li Yawen and the other students in class 1 of oil painting looked at each other in blank dismay. They were a little terrified when they saw Ji Xiao's silent appearance.

Su Wen, who was behind, watched this scene with great interest.

It is said that the last thing an art student can touch is paint, especially white paint, and now it seems that it is true.

"Brother Xiao, you..."

"I'm fine..."

Ji Xiao's muffled voice sounded, no matter how he heard it, he didn't seem to be all right.

After a while, Ji Xiao cleaned up all the paints, packed them in a garbage bag, and walked out.

Li Yawen and others just watched him leave.

Ji Xiao's back looks a little thin, especially when the cool night breeze blows, he looks even more lonely.

"Ugh……"

Li Yawen let out a long sigh.

The other students also defended Ji Xiao.

"Made, I really don't know which bastard did it!" A well-behaved female classmate swears, "It's really going to be a big deal to ruin my paint!"

"Exactly! If you want to spoil it, just spoil Liu Jing's paint!"

Liu Jing: "Wang Xiaoming, are you looking for a fight?"

"Didn't you say it yourself?"

"Damn! Wang Xiaoming, don't run away! Let's see how my aunt treats you!"

The two of them immediately staged a scene of you chasing me and running, and the classmates next to them rolled their eyes frequently.

Li Yawen, on the other hand, was tidying up the oil paintings while cursing an unknown idiot.

"Brother Xiao has a very good relationship with his classmates. It seems that everyone is arguing for him." Su Wen walked to Li Yawen's side calmly, and said casually.

"That's right!" Li Yawen was proud one second, but the next second he was like a deflated balloon, "Oh, I guess Brother Xiao will have to stay up all night..."

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