Little Terrified Bun

The oil painting contest starts at nine o'clock in the morning, and according to regulations, everyone must be in place at eight thirty.

In order to ensure fairness, the seats were arranged by a temporary lottery. Wei Jing was drawn to the fifty-eighth, sandwiched in the middle, which is not bad.

Le Cheng and Xia Susu were more unlucky. One got the 5th and the other got the 98th. The two cameras on the front and back were like black holes, shooting straight into people’s hearts. Some teenagers with uncertain temperament, I’m afraid The fingers are going to be stiff.

In the wide venue, white crystal chandeliers dazzled dazzling light. The teenagers and girls who come and go are about fourteen or fifteen years old. Most of them have developed their bodies, with some young people on their faces, mixed in them, only twelve years old, small in size, like a doll. Wei Jing is particularly eye-catching.

"Hey! Are you that school? What's your name? How old are you this year?" The little girl sitting next to Wei Jing touched the paintbrush with her fingers. Shui Lingling's eyes shone with a sly light, and she looked lively and cute.

Wei Jing had a good sense to the little girl. He smiled and said, "My name is Wei Jing, and I’m in city A next door..."

The little boy was only half talking, and the little girl covered her mouth and let out a quick scream, as if she had seen a ghost, "Are you the Wei Jing who won the second place before?"

"Yeah." Wei Jingjing nodded.

"Ahhhhh!! Didn't expect you to look so small?" The little girl's index finger and her thumb showed a small margin, and her blood was burning, clamoring for battle, her eyes shining brightly. When I first tried, I was number one. This time, I will still be number one."

"Huh?" Wei Jing tilted his head, he said indifferently, "My goal is the top three."

"What?" The little girl patted the table and stared angrily at Wei Jing's delicate cheeks, "You paint so well? How can you only win third place?"

This time, if Wei Jing's brushstrokes were not a little rusty, the first place in the initial test should have changed. The little girl thought a lot before she came, but she never thought that "Wei Jing" was such a soft child, and... there was no "ambition" at all.

Feeling so angry! Cry QAQ

"But don't you want the first place?" Wei Jing glanced at the little girl strangely, his eyes were puzzled, "So is there any problem with setting my goal in the top three?"

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

The little girl stood there blankly for a moment, then said "Yes!" They are now in a competitive relationship. Why should she care about the enemy's ambition?

Wei Jing looked very pleased. Look, there are always a small number of smart people in this world; he is better than the top and the bottom. In the future, the eldest brother will really have a tricky thing to ask him for help, he should... no problem!

Woo! It’s all because my brother’s sight in the morning is too oppressive (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

"Is that the second place in the first trial this year? I feel so young! Is he really twelve years old?"

"So cute! The eyelashes are so long, like a girl..."

"..."

Because of the little girl's previous noise, the eyes of many people here are attracted. In addition, Wei Jing's appearance is against the sky. Not only did he get a good second place in the initial test, he was also young, and the golden development period of boys happened to be at the stage of thirteen to sixteen. In terms of visual effects Above, he seemed to be several years younger than everyone present.

"Hey! This person is Wei Jing, a kid, did he really paint the previous paintings?"

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

"Ah! It's too unfair." Some people saw Wei Jing not pleasing to their eyes, and said angrily: "Is it great if you have money? Now he is going to paint on the spot, he won't be afraid to hold the paintbrush!"

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

If Wei Jing were really a child, he might be trembling with anger at this moment. The experience of the previous life has been used in this life instead. He didn't know how many times he had heard anything more vicious than this.

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

{What a pity! I heard that all the property in the family belongs to Young Master Wei. When Young Master Wei gets married, he should be expelled from the Wei family. Hehehe, then we can...}

{I heard that Young Master Wei spoils this younger brother very much, but in my opinion, he just wants to do away with him, so he can't fight with him, tusk! It was a vicious method. Wei Jing had no skills and no scheming. When Wei He died, he would be finished. }

{Hahaha! ! Don't say that, do people still have a good face? Maybe it’s good to serve on the bed...}

When Wei Jing heard this for the first time, he was full of anger and nowhere to rest. He ran out angrily to argue with others. The other party clearly and secretly devalued him for nothing, but on the face of it, he was conscientious and did not dare to talk back. .

He was very happy, thinking he was triumphant.

The eldest brother is really good to him, because he is unbelievable and unreliable. Why do they say that?

Then, more rumors, like a forest lit in autumn, spread among the endless branches. Tell a lie a thousand times, if the person who said it believed it, and the person who heard it believed it, then...it will become true.

Like the bait used by the devil to tempt humans to fall, Wei Jing believes that his eldest brother cares about him.

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

So he tried hard to prove his worth to everyone.

In the end, he lost his life because of bad luck. At night, I learned from others who drank and bought drunk. After a bottle of wine, I squatted on the side of the road and couldn't get up. Finally I was hit by a fatigued truck.

And this life...

Wei Jingqian smiled lightly with a honey-like smile. At first, the eldest brother dared to resist even his father for himself, and even the status of the Wei family’s old house could be abandoned...How could such a big brother distrust him? ?

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

I won’t be stunned by others and want to cry, no friends, no dreams, no pitiful and weak canary, staying in the repressive old house of Wei’s every day, facing the strange and pity of the servants His eyes stopped.

After relived his life, he is still an ordinary person among the millions of people in this world.

But it is much easier and more enjoyable than the self in my life.

At about 8:40, the TV station and the judges and teachers appeared on this wide stage together. Wei Jing saw Li Fei walking at the back at a glance. The eighteen-year-old Li Fei was about 1.7 meters long, with crisp black hair on his forehead. His eyes were small, but they were well-shaped and had very long eyelashes. The eyes are light, like the best colored glaze.

He wore a simple light gray suit today, with a good fit, with a long waist and long legs, and a slender figure, which looks beautiful like a prince in a fairy tale.

Wei Jing was in a daze for a moment. Unconsciously, time has passed for so long, and Li Fei has become a mature and reliable young man after a long time.

Since Li Fei entered high school, the time for the two to meet has been much less, and when meeting at Xu Jiaming's house on weekdays, he either wears a simple T-shirt or a bloated coat.

People rely on clothes and horses and saddles.

This sentence is really not blowing.

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

Wei Jing nodded slightly, telling him that he would work hard. He waited until everything was done before he could react—how could the series of actions they just did so resemble a mafia spy in the joint? Make him dumbfounded.

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

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

The photographer placed the camera in place, and asked the judges to say a few words first, and then the host said a few symbolic words of encouragement, then the host stepped off the stage and stopped in front of the little girl who spoke with Wei Jing before. , Asked a few words.

The girl was audacious, not stage fright at all, she was lively and cute in front of the camera, and the host who provokes her said a few more words.

After the interview with the first person was over, the host directly changed directions and started talking to Wei Jing.

"Little Wei Jing, right? How old are you this year? You look so small!" The hostess with delicate makeup smiled and said. The tone is deliberately low and soft, with a lovely auxiliary sound.

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

This show is going to be broadcast to the whole country, so he should not lose face in front of the people of the whole country! QAQ

"Twelve years old? What a cute kid. In the first try, this cute kid took second place!" The male host said, "You can't look good, and the water is too big. Kids, you have confidence in the final. Did you get the first place?"

"I work hard." Adhering to the principle of saying more and making more mistakes, Wei Jing will answer once 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, the **** hurts a little.

Wei Jing: Cry and harp TAT