The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

Chapter 602 You too (one more)

Ning Li pressed her eyebrows a little helplessly.

Wang Yan is good at everything, but his temperament is too old-fashioned.

He has said many times that he doesn't need to do this, but he still does it every time, very insistent.

She replied.

[I plan to accompany Teacher Yu to have a meal in the evening. 】

Studio, exhibition area.

Standing in front of the two paintings by Wei Songzhe and Sheng Ruxue, Sheng Miao looked left and right, thoughtfully.

"The little girl just now is really not from the Academy of Fine Arts? I think she understands these things quite well, and what she said makes some sense."

Sheng Ruxue heard the words, and her bad mood was even worse.

She frowned slightly:

"Second uncle, do you even think so?"

Sheng Miao also studied painting before. Although she changed careers later, her professionalism is still there.

He nodded.

"The one on the left is the drawing of the boy just now, right? It is indeed stronger than you. Ruxue, you still need to work hard."

Sheng Ruxue had heard Wei Songzhe's name.

Several professional teachers have publicly praised him, saying that he is very talented.

It is very rare to receive such a compliment in an academy full of talents.

Sheng Ruxue was almost the only one among the freshmen who could compete with him.

In fact, Sheng Ruxue is even more famous than him.

Because she is now Wang Yan's disciple.

This also made Sheng Ruxue subconsciously think that he was better than Wei Songzhe.

Of course she would not be happy to hear such an evaluation suddenly.

Moreover, she had heard people say before that, unlike many art students, including her, who have been trained since childhood, Wei Songzhe only started painting in high school.

This made her even more uncomfortable.

Because this shows Wei Songzhe's talent more and more.

She looked at Wang Yan:

"Master, do you think so too?"

Wang Yan was looking down at the phone, not knowing who he was messaging, but he was very focused, but he didn't hear her.

Sheng Ruxue bit her lip and didn't ask any more questions.

If Wei Songzhe is really better than her,

Then why did the master accept her but not Wei Songzhe?

that is a painting

Sheng Miao recalled and suddenly said:

"However, why do I feel that the girl just now has a familiar face?"

Sheng Ruxue paused and said:

"She is Ning Li and Ning."

Sheng Miao reacted for a moment and suddenly returned to her senses.

"It was her!"

No wonder he felt as if he had seen it somewhere!

Thinking of this, he laughed.

"No wonder, I said she should understand."

As a top designer touted by G\u0026S, Ning's talent on aesthetics is beyond doubt.

It's not surprising to be able to say that comment just now.

Sheng Ruxue's lips moved.

"Oil painting and costume design, are they still different?"

Her voice was soft.

Sheng Miao patted her shoulder.

He knew Sheng Ruxue. From childhood to adulthood, it was smooth sailing, and his temperament was inevitably a little proud.

"That being said, but in a way, they also have something in common."

The Academy of Fine Arts also has a major in fashion design, while Sheng Ruxue majors in painting.

"I saw her night of thorns, indeed—" Sheng Miao sighed.

The rest of the words were not finished, but Sheng Ruxue understood what he meant.

Looking at the reply on the phone, Wang Yan felt a little regret.

Knowing this, he should have freed up his time tonight.

But now he has made an appointment with Sheng Miao.

Ning Li seemed to know what he was thinking, and soon sent another message.

[Since Uncle Yan has friends coming, let's entertain them first. We will meet again next time. 】

Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Yes, anyway, everyone is in the capital now, and it is much more convenient than before if you want to meet.

He typed the next line.

[Okay, then you and Master have a good get together. By the way, Master's blood sugar has been high again recently, please advise me. 】

Ning Li replied "Okay".

Seeing this sentence, Wang Yan put away the phone with confidence.

Wei Songzhe originally planned to invite Ning Li to dinner, but he gave up after hearing that she was going to Teacher Yu's house at night.

He sent Ning Li to the craft building, but halfway through, he received a call from the instructor again.

Ning Li asked him to go back, looked at the time again, did not continue to the craft building, but called Yu Pingchuan directly.

Yu Pingchuan picked it up quickly.

"Ali?"

"Mr. Yu, are you out of class?"

"Just after class, what happened?"

Ning Li stood on the side of the road, looking at the fallen leaves piled up on the ground:

"I'm waiting for you on the seventh road now."

Yu Pingchuan was surprised:

"Have you come to the Academy of Fine Arts?"

Ning Li only said that we would have dinner together in the evening, but did not mention this.

"Well, come here to meet a friend, just in time for you to finish class and go back with you."

There were a few vague voices on the phone, as if the students were greeting Yu Pingchuan.

Yu Pingchuan didn't expect this kind of treatment today, so he was very happy, and even the voice of returning students was much lighter.

"That's good! I'll go right now. Let's go back to the Shuiyuan family for the vegetables Xiaolin just bought yesterday."

Ning Li nodded:

"it is good."

After a while, a white car stopped in front of Ning Li.

Lin Yaohui was in charge of driving, and Yu Pingchuan was in the back row.

Ning Li got into the car.

The vehicle slowly drove out of the gate of the Academy of Fine Arts.

The water garden family.

As soon as he entered the door, Yu Pingchuan asked with a smile:

"What do you want to eat today? Xiaolin bought a lot of things and kept them in the refrigerator. Your painting has been sold successfully, so we should celebrate today!"

Ning Li walked directly to the refrigerator, opened the door of the refrigerator, and took things out the same way.

Celery, tomatoes, carrots.

Greens, bitter gourd, broccoli.

The smile on Yu Pingchuan's face gradually disappeared.

"A, Li, shall we eat these at night?"

Ning Li gave a faint "um" and looked back at him.

"What, do you think it's not enough?"

Yu Pingchuan's intuition was not good. Looking at the pile of extremely bland ingredients, his whole person was not feeling well.

He nodded indifferently:

"Enough, enough."

Ning Li took the things to the kitchen and turned back again.

Her hand reached to the inner shelf of the refrigerator.

Yu Pingchuan's heart skipped a beat, but it was too late to dissuade him.

Apples, cherries, peaches.

Longan, Lychee, Passion Fruit.

It was hidden deep, but it was not the first time that Ning Li had done this, and she was quite skilled.

As more and more things came out, Yu Pingchuan became more and more uneasy.

boom.

The refrigerator door is closed.

Ning Li looked over with a calm expression.

Yu Pingchuan took two steps back.

Lin Yaohui looked up at the ceiling, secretly regretting why he had come to eat this meal! ?

"Is it tasty?"

Ning Li asked quietly,

"I met Uncle Yan today, and he said that your blood sugar is high again. Then these things should be delicious."

Yu Pingchuan struggled and said:

"I, I was given by Jinsewan, not bought by me!"

Of course, he wouldn't say, that was what he finally asked for.

"Oh, is it?"

Ning Li nodded, put them all in a bag, then walked aside, took out her mobile phone and made a call.

Yu Pingchuan has a bad heart! Stop immediately.

"Ali! Ali! Say something if you have something to say! What call are you calling—"

The next moment, the phone is already connected.

A muffled, low voice with a smile came from inside.

"Ali?"

Ning Li's voice was calm.

"Mr. Yu said you gave those fruits, right?"

Yu Pingchuan covered his face in despair.

The voice on the other end of the phone stopped abruptly.

"Did you forget what I told you before?"

The corners of Yu Pingchuan's eyes twitched wildly.

At this moment, Ning Li looked over.

She spoke lightly and gave the final blow.

"Tomorrow, I will go to the First Affiliated Hospital of Xijing University to help Mr. Yu register an account. Come with you too."

Uncertain time today