Eldest Miss’s Style Isn’t Right

However, Zhuang Jing seemed too calm and straightforward, as if Gu Qingyu was slandering her...

Gu Qingyu shook his head. She didn't expect Zhuang Jing to say something like this, too, for her, fame is probably more important than anything else, too, Shao Zihan is here today too...

She took the microphone in Teacher Huang's hand, looked at Zhuang Jing on the stage, and said calmly: "Student Zhuang, the photo was provided by me, because I painted this picture."

Zhuang Jing gritted her teeth with hatred, especially when she realized that Shao Zihan's eyes looked a little strange. She felt embarrassed and resisted her anger. She was trembling with anger and said:

"You painted it? Can you show the original version of this painting? You can show evidence."

She can't get it out because the painting is in her house!

Zhuang Jing thought about it, but she didn't expect that Gu Qingyu smiled, "Is the painting at your place? After I sent it to the gallery, it disappeared... Did Junior Sister Zhuang also visit that gallery that day? ?"

Zhuang Jing determined that she could not produce evidence and was not afraid at all, and said, "Which day are you talking about? Even I can hardly remember when I painted this painting... Sister Gu, even you It’s a sister from the same college and I can’t just slander me... However, after I drew this painting, some of my classmates did take pictures and said they wanted to learn, and it spread out later. I understand that the elder sister doesn’t know where it came from. After getting this picture, it’s normal to think that this painting was not made by me. After all, I am only a freshman, and the senior sister probably thinks that I am not good enough. However, this painting was drawn by me, and the senior sister can’t say it is you. It’s painted, after all, facts speak louder than words."

She was so calm, so calm that everyone was almost convinced by her. Even Teacher Liu, who was very supportive of Gu Qingyu before, frowned and looked at Gu Qingyu, hoping that she would give an explanation.

Gu Qingyu was also very calm and composed, "Yes, facts speak louder than words. Even if Junior Sister Zhuang stole this painting and possessed it, I don’t have the original version here, but only one photo. This painting is still mine. Painted. I guess, even if I give the time to take this photo, the younger sister has reason to say that you painted it at that time, or that the time is fake...but it doesn't matter...I have other evidence."

Other evidence? !

Zhuang Jing was shocked.

No, it's impossible. The paintings are in her hands. What evidence can Gu Qingyu have? Could it be... a draft?

It doesn't matter, even if she took out the draft, she could still say that Gu Qingyu got the picture of this painting before, and wanted to copy the draft...

Zhuang Jing told herself so to calm herself down.

Unexpectedly, Gu Qingyu stared at the painting she painted today and said, "Sister Zhuang, what does the blue lightning-like thing on the painting you painted today represent?"

Zhuang Jing was taken aback. She didn't expect that she would ask what she was painting. This blue lightning was very small, but it gave people a finishing touch. It was indispensable. She even felt that the center of the whole painting was this small. The small lightning, but it is farther away.

Of course she wouldn't know that this lightning pattern is her planet in Gu Qingyu's heart, and her Feifei also has such a pattern on her body, which is exclusive to her.

Zhuang Jing pretended to be calm and authentic: "Lightning is a flash of my inspiration. It fits very closely with today's theme, doesn't it?"