Doted on his wife: uncle, love fiercely

Chapter 97 You Quit the Competition
"Professor Yuan, what's the matter?"

Misha glanced at the person in front of him.

She was able to go to school in Yunshang and fulfill her dream because Professor Yuan named her and admitted her.

Even though Professor Yuan is usually very strict, Mi Xia is still very grateful to him.

However, she never thought that Professor Yuan would take his own painting to participate in the competition!

Not only that, Professor Yuan went so far as to spread rumors with Millie that she used fake paintings in the competition and wanted to deprive her of the right to compete.

Mi Xia has completely seen Professor Yuan's character!
Professor Yuan had a sullen face, with his hands behind his back, and he raised his head high, not even looking at Mi Xia.

"You called the organizer of the competition yourself today and voluntarily withdrew from the competition."

"what?"

Misha frowned in disbelief.

Professor Yuan, how dare you make such a request?
"Impossible! Professor Yuan, you stole my painting to participate in the competition, and you want me to withdraw from the competition! Impossible!"

Professor Yuan sneered.

"Steal your painting? Don't be stupid. What evidence do you have that I stole your painting? Has anyone seen it?"

I didn't expect Professor Yuan to be so thick-skinned and speak so confidently!
Misha clenched her fists and took a step back in shock.

Seeing her like this, Professor Yuan smiled even more satisfied.

"If you have evidence, show it. If you don't have evidence, shut up!"

"After a while, you can call and voluntarily withdraw from the competition, or I will tell everyone the truth. Your painting was stolen from me."

It was the first time for Misha to see such an upright and confident person who turned black and white.

How did Professor Yuan become like this?
"When did I take your painting? Obviously you stole it from me!"

"Who would believe it?"

Professor Yuan turned to look at her.

"Only if they check the handwriting of the two paintings, they will find that they are from the same person, but who do you think they will believe?"

"Is it you, a freshman, or me, a professor?"

Mi Xia's face turned pale instantly, and his pupils constricted in fright!
"Professor Yuan, let me call you Professor, is this how you become a teacher?"

"Stop talking, I'll give you a chance now, you retire now, otherwise, there will be a lot of trouble, and you will not end well."

"Professor Yuan! Don't go too far!"

Mi Xia was so angry that his identity trembled faintly.

"In short, it depends on what you want to do!"

As soon as Professor Yuan left, Mi Xia walked in slowly with his head down.

Shasha turned her head, seeing her despondent face, she stood up quickly.

"Xiao Xia, what's wrong with you?"

"Yasha..."

Misha raised his head, twitched the corners of his mouth, and smiled with difficulty.

"I'm going back first."

She packed her things and turned to go outside.

Shasha felt that something was wrong and hurried to catch up.

"Xiao Xia, what did Professor Yuan ask you to do just now?"

"I'm fine, let's go first."

Misha waved his hand and left with a disappointed face.

Shasha looked at her back worriedly and sighed.

She just turned around and accidentally collided with two people.

Misha was hit by them and took a step back, almost falling to the ground.

Before she could stand still, the other party complained.

"Oh, what's the matter with you?"

Shasha raised her head and saw Zhang Yili looking at her with her hands folded in disgust.

When Zhang Yili saw it was her, she frowned and raised her voice.

"Min Shasha, are you blind? You know there are people here, and you hit me!"

(End of this chapter)