All-Mighty Girl Gets Spoiled by A Bigshot

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Wang Xiaoli had just gone to the washroom when she walked in. When she saw Qin Sheng’s painting, she immediately sneered.

She crossed her arms across her chest. “Qin Sheng, I advise you not to waste everyone’s time. With this level of skill, you can’t even compete with the weakest member of the Association. Do you really think you’re that good? Tsk, you can still be as good as Sheng? What a joke!”

Qin Sheng ignored Wang Xiaoli and continued to paint.

Seeing that it was impossible for Qin Sheng to paint perfectly, Ye Yutong felt relieved and returned to her seat.

She opened her own painting.

Wang Xiaoli was very surprised. “Yutong, I didn’t expect your painting skills to improve again. This painting is really perfect. This year, you will definitely be the one to take part in the National University Student Painting Competition in place of the school.”

Ye Yutong looked at Qin Sheng and smiled. “Student Qin Sheng’s paintings are also very excellent. She should be participating. I will forget about it. I have been at Imperial Capital University for almost four years. I have participated in two of them. It doesn’t matter if I miss this one.”

Imperial Capital University’s science subjects were very good.

However, when it came to painting, it was far from comparable to Peking University.

Therefore, Ye Yutong’s paintings could be considered the best.

Ye Yutong’s words seemed to be giving alms to Qin Sheng.

this, Wang Xiaoli said disdainfully, “Qin Sheng? Forget it. It’s already good enough that she didn’t get kicked out of the university for participating in the National University

members who gathered around and were very

good. How did you do

great if I could have your

be the representative

people were trying

said humbly, “Student Qin Sheng is

looking at Qin Sheng’s painting. His

originally messy ink on the painting paper had become a model of the

a farmer bending down to work in the field. The field was surrounded on

actions did not

stunned. Even Xie Hen was

Qin Sheng’s brush stroke touched, it was as if magic had been applied to it.

minutes passed.

down her

her painting, there was an inexplicable sense of calmness that made

students could not help but suck in a breath

thought that