Chapter 82
At this time, Song Ruan was under the enemy's back, her facial features were sullen, and she looked coldly at the people who pushed her to be punished.

She was really wronged, angry, and scared.

But at the same time, she understood that among the four people present, three of them said that she deliberately provoked trouble, and she could only bear the blame.

No one will believe that she is innocent.

And if the crown prince knew that she pushed Song Jinse and ruined the painting for the Holy Majesty, he would probably punish her for not knowing the heights of heaven and earth, and even implicate her father's official career.

Just when she was in a panic and didn't know what to do, a cold voice suddenly came from not far away:
"How short-sighted is this person, that a broken painting that is not even considered a beginner can be regarded as a treasure."

The crowd followed the sound.

Song Yao was dressed in a blue and white hospital uniform, with a slender waist and long hair like ink.

On the small oval face, the almond eyes are big and round, the eyelashes are long and thick, like two small fans, the skin color is pale, but it looks a bit dull because of the lack of pinkness.

"Yoyoo..." Song Ruan's voice became hoarse.

Song Yao walked up to Song Ruan, looked him up and down, "Did they fight with you?"

After Song Yao finished speaking, Song Ruan was in a daze for a moment.She has long wanted to do things alone and bear everything else. If she thinks that she can't do it, she should kneel down to the prince. Song Yao's father is not an official, and the prince may punish her even more severely.

At this moment, seeing Song Yao standing in front of her with a protective posture, Song Ruan's eyes suddenly filled with sourness, she blinked quickly, pressed back the tears, choked up and shook her head, "Why are you here?"

"I see that you haven't returned for a long time, and the people in their group suddenly disappeared again. Don't worry, come out to look for you."

As she spoke, she glanced at Song Jinse who was standing not far away, and the cracked charcoal drawing in her hand, and basically knew what happened.

Song Jinse looked into Song Yao's eyes, inexplicably, and felt chills in his heart.

Originally, she wanted to embarrass her by crushing Song Yao in the painting, but she never thought that things would develop to this point.

So he discussed the matter: "The dean just sent someone to say that the prince wants to see my charcoal drawings. Now you and Song Ruan deliberately tore up my paintings. It is a fact that we can't hand over the paintings. We are fooling the prince. Someone has to bear the burden. The anger of the prince, are you right?"

"Fifth girl, don't talk nonsense with her!" Zhang Maolin glared at Song Yao angrily from the side, "It's okay if she knows her mistakes and doesn't correct them, but she dares to say that our paintings are not good enough, I really don't know what to do!"

"Heh, with a dignified appearance, when the prince comes, she will wait to apologize with death!"

Just when a group of students started to attack Song Yao again, another group of people rushed over not far away.

Yue Changfeng shouted.

"Who is sanctimonious? Are you embarrassed by a group of people bullying two girls?!"

Song Ling'er, who had already sneaked away from Yue Changfeng, knew what had happened.

He was very sure that with Song Yao's character, he couldn't do such a thing.

Zhang Maolin sneered when he heard the words, pointed at Song Ruan and said forcefully: "She ruined our painting, you are responsible to the end!"

"That's right, Song Linger saw that she and Song Yao conspired to damage our painting in private!"

"I didn't, it was Song Linger who lied! I can't do such a dirty thing!" Song Ruan was frightened that they were splashing all kinds of dirty water, and quickly explained.

Yue Changfeng looked at Song Linger.

Song Ling'er was suspected, and said with a straight neck: "Who lied! You kicked Jinse for no reason, and everyone can see it!"

"I'm not..." Song Ruan was so angry that he was at a loss, his eyes were red.

"Don't cry." Song Yao raised her hand and handed Zhang the handkerchief, "It's not your fault, it's not you who should cry."

Besides, "It's just a charcoal drawing, just pay them one."

Zhang Maolin seemed to have heard the big joke, "Compensation? How do you compensate?"

Seeing this, Yue Changfeng and Lin Wanwan stepped forward to stop her worriedly.

"Yaoyao, don't be fooled by their few words! Their charcoal drawings are indeed outstanding among their peers. The time is tight and the task is heavy, and they will not be satisfied with whatever you draw!"

Yue Changfeng also nodded in approval, "This painting is to be presented to the prince. The prince has a bad temper recently, and even a third-rank official can be dragged out to death. You are not good at charcoal drawing, I am afraid he will think you are perfunctory Will you..."

Song Yao also deeply felt that Jun Yan's temper has come and gone inexplicably recently.

But it's not enough to kill a thousand cuts.

She is the half-mother of Jun Yan's reborn parents!

Zhou Shuhe and his party did not expect that Song Yao really wanted to draw a painting to compensate them, and he subconsciously refused.

I want to draw an ink painting in the remaining time.

Song Jinse was also surprised by Song Yao's confidence.

"You can pay. But the prince and his party are going to the school, and there is not much time left for you. Besides, although you and I are sisters, I am also the person in charge of this group. I can't be merciful to you because of love." !"

"Especially our painting is going to win the first place in the Spring Festival Banquet. You have to give us a painting that has been praised and rewarded by His Majesty!"

Song Jinse stood in the middle of the crowd, jumping for joy.

This Song Yao, if there is a way to heaven, she will not go, but if there is no way to hell, she will cast herself!

She didn't even weigh her own ability, she was just getting started in charcoal drawing, with Song Yao's ability, even if she tried her best, she would be a complete mess!
When she points out Song Yao's faults, Song Yao can only bear the reputation of doing anything to win!
(End of this chapter)

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