Save the Bachelor of Heaven

"Qian Sanyi, what you said is too pessimistic." Jiang Tianhao thought for a while and said, "I think everyone has infinite possibilities. Lin Miaomiao is not without merit. She is enthusiastic, optimistic, and righteous. Moreover, she is versatile and has good grades in liberal arts. I think she will have a bright future."

"That's right." Deng Xiaoqi nodded, "Miaomiao can draw, write articles, broadcast, and has such a cute personality, why are you calling her worthless?"

"Thank you, Haozi! Thank you, Xiaoqi!" Lin Miaomiao said emotionally. She was about to be demoted into the mud by Xiang Nan, but fortunately she had two good friends who were willing to cheer for her.

"That's right, my strength is in liberal arts." She immediately looked at Xiang Nandao proudly, "I can write and draw very well, and the teacher also said that my broadcasting is very good."

"What you said can only be regarded as an interest. To ordinary people, it is considered a talent, but can you be a professional?" Xiang Nan curled his lips and said, "Is your painting up to the standard of the Academy of Fine Arts? Can your articles be published Can it be a magazine? Can you get special approval for university admission? Can your broadcasting help you get a job in a radio station or a TV station?"

"I can't do it, can you?" Lin Miaomiao said angrily.

"In this case, let's gamble again." Xiang Nan smiled, "If you win, I won't care about you from now on, you are willing to dawdle. I won, and you will listen to me from now on, every day Finish the homework I assigned, and if you can't finish it, hit your palm."

"What's the bet?" Lin Miaomiao was taken aback, then asked.

"Aren't your strengths in writing articles, drawing pictures, and broadcasting? Let's compare these three. For articles, we write an article and send it to the magazine. Whoever can publish it will win.

Compared with painting, each of us draws a picture, which will be judged by the whole class to see who can draw better. It's even simpler than broadcasting. Broadcasting pays attention to clear words. Let's fight tongue twisters and see how each other speaks? If you win any of these three things, I will count you as the winner, how about it? "

Seeing him speak so boldly, the students couldn't help but feel excited.

"Bet!", "Bet!", "Bet!" They knocked on the table together.

Encouraged by this, Lin Miaomiao slapped the table excitedly, "Okay, I'll bet with you. But if I win, you have to obey my orders."

"OK." Xiang Nan nodded, "High-five yourselves."

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The two immediately clapped their hands three times, and the bet was officially established.

"What's the fuss? The class bell is ringing. What are you doing here? Go back!" At this moment, Zhao Rongbao walked into the classroom and said.

The students quickly sat back.

...

"Miaomiao, do you really want to bet with Qian Sanyi?" Deng Xiaoqi asked with concern.

"Hmph, I don't believe it if I don't fight for steamed buns. I can't win any of them." Lin Miaomiao said angrily.

"It's hard to say, I think Qian Sanyi looks very confident." Deng Xiaoqi smiled and said, "He dares to bet with you, I think he must be sure."

"Oh, are you my boss or his boss?" Lin Miaomiao said speechlessly, "How can you build up other people's ambitions and destroy my prestige?"

"Of course I'm your boss." Deng Xiaoqi said hastily, "You are my best friend."

"That's about the same." Lin Miaomiao nodded.

...

After school on Friday afternoon, Saturday and Sunday, for two consecutive days, Xiang Nan and Lin Miaomiao were preparing for the bet.

Back at school on Monday, the classmates surrounded the two of them.

"Qian Sanyi, Lin Miaomiao, have you all brought the paintings?"

They have been paying attention to this gamble.

"Of course!" Lin Miaomiao said confidently, and then took out a painting from her schoolbag.

The students gathered around curiously, and saw Lin Miaomiao unfolding slowly proudly.

"Wow! So beautiful."

"Miaomiao, please draw one for me."

"Miaomiao, your drawing is so beautiful~"

The students couldn't help but praised.

What she took out was a watercolor painting, and the painting on it was a rose, which was still very similar.

Lin Miaomiao couldn't help showing a smug smile, "How about it, Qian Sanyi, the students all agree, do you admit defeat?"

Xiang Nan smiled, and took out his own painting, "Don't worry, wait until you finish reading mine."

As he spoke, he took out the painting he had drawn.

After slowly unfolding, the students were all stunned when they saw it.

I saw that Xiang Nan's painting was an ink and wash landscape painting.

There are many mountains, jagged rocks, lush trees, waterfalls, and flowing water...Majestic and majestic, with a myriad of scenes.

"I'll go!" Lin Miaomiao was a little dumbfounded when she saw it.

Compared with Xiang Nan's ink and wash landscape paintings, her rose is really far behind, it's just a beginner's level.

"Qian Sanyi, did you really draw this painting? Don't you ask someone to paint it?" She questioned.

"I knew you would be suspicious. Look, I recorded the painting process, if you don't believe me, watch it for yourself." Xiang Nan curled his lips, took out his phone and said.

Sure enough, there was a two-minute fast-forward short video, recording the whole process of Xiang Nan's painting.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Lin Miaomiao couldn't help pouting in frustration.

"Everyone, you can comment now. Do you like me or Lin Miaomiao?" Xiang Nan smiled.

"Of course it's yours." The students replied in unison.

"Qian Sanyi, your painting is really good, I think it is comparable to those great ancient painters."

"Yeah, this landscape painting is so good, my God, I don't even know how to describe it."

"Qian Sanyi, draw one for me if you have the chance."

They all praised.

"Qian Sanyi, can you give me this painting?" Deng Xiaoqi asked.

"Take it." Xiang Nan said generously.

"Thank you." Deng Xiaoqi was overjoyed immediately.

"Hmph!" Lin Miaomiao couldn't help rolling her eyes when she saw that her good sister betrayed her again and chose Xiang Nan.

"Lin Miaomiao, let me tell you one more thing. I have already written the article and sent it to "Sprouting" magazine." Xiang Nan reminded again, "Has your article finished yet?"

"Don't worry about it." Lin Miaomiao said angrily.

"Sprout magazine, wow!"

"Qian Sanyi is really confident."

"It would be great if I could log out."

The students were surprised.

"Sprout", "Reader", "Aphorism", "Yilin", "Youth Digest" and so on are all magazines they often buy. But they read a lot, but no one has written for them yet.

If Xiang Nan's manuscript is really published, it will be really amazing.

...

Although Lin Miaomiao spoke tough, she was in a panic.

Her article has not yet been written.

"Xiaoqi, what do you think I should write?" She asked Deng Xiaoqi for advice.

"How do I know that my Chinese performance is not as good as yours." Deng Xiaoqi waved her hand and said, "In my opinion, Miao Miao, you might as well admit defeat. Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing to lose all three battles."

"Wow, are you still my good sister when you say that?" Lin Miaomiao said depressedly.

"It's a good sister who persuaded you." Deng Xiaoqi persuaded, "Don't forget, Qian Sanyi always writes in classical Chinese."

"Hmph, I don't believe it, he's really that powerful." Lin Miaomiao insisted.