My Tough Sweet Wife

Gu Ruoxi, who has been paying close attention to Gu Yue's every move, can't help being surprised. For the first time, she saw Gu Yue show such a serious expression, "does this child like painting originally?" But before she was in the studio, Gu Yue often accompanied her, never saw her pick up a brush

"It's in your genes." Wei Chiwei said with a smile.

"Come on..." Gu Ruoxi said so, but he was very happy.

As time went by, the bell rang again after the examination. The students stopped their brushes and were taken to the music classroom by the teacher in charge. Gong Ming went down from the platform and collected the paintings one by one, but stayed in front of one of them for a long time

Next is the vocal music examination. Gu Ruoxi has no hope for this point, because she is a pure phonic, not to mention Gu Yue. However, Wei Chiwei is very interested. Gu Ruoxi suddenly remembers that he has never heard Wei Chiwei sing. He can't help but wonder, "Wei, can you sing?"

"Yes." Wei Chi Wei nodded, Gu Ruoxi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, Wei Chi Wei thought about it, turned to see her, "happy birthday song?"

“……”

After the last exam, Gu Ruoxi completely broke the hope of letting Gu Yue go to school. The teacher in charge took the children to the rest room, and another teacher came to the stage to announce the list of entrance examinations.

Gu Ruoxi stared at the screen for a long time, but finally failed to see Gu Yue's name. She sighed: "Wei, let's go."

Wei Chi Wei nodded, took his hand and stood up. Zhang Mei looked at their tightly held hands and couldn't help being sour. "Hum, what did I say? All three are zero points, and my son is higher than that with his eyes closed. "

Wei Chiwei glanced at her coldly. Zhang Meideng sat up straight and closed her mouth. She said nothing more.

Gu Ruoxi secretly clenched his fist to suppress his guilt. If she had not forced Gu Yue to go to school, her daughter would not have been so insulted. It's all her fault. Xu Qingrun reminded her that Xiaoyue is different from a normal child

Aware of her frustration, Wei Chi Wei Gang wants to comfort her. Gong Ming rushes in. "Parents, please wait a moment. I have something to tell you. Please bring your children to the studio with me!"

"What's the teacher doing? Isn't it all over? " Some parents make complaints about Tucao.

"Don't say that. He is Gong Ming, a famous oil painting master in China. TTC invited him on the program! If our children can learn to draw with him, they will make a lot of money Another family has a long way.

"I didn't expect him to be so powerful..." Gu Ruoxi was surprised.

"What?" Wei Chiwei turns to look at her.

"Nothing. Let's pick up Xiaoyue." Gu Ruoxi took his hand with a smile, and they left the classroom with the crowd.

Ten minutes later, the studio.

"Mr. Gong, parents and children are all here."

Gong Ming nodded, "parents, I'm sorry for the delay, but I'm very eager to ask who drew this painting." After saying that, Gong Ming gives up his position and reveals the painting board behind him.

All the parents present were shocked and then burst into laughter. Only Gu Ruoxi and his wife were indifferent, while Gu Yue looked at everyone with an ignorant look.

I saw a picture of a very round meat pie, also painted on top of a few small sesame, very interesting, but at a glance, there is no sense of surprise.

Zhang Mei's mouth was sour with laughter. "Oh, who's the child who drew this? It's not as good as my son's painting in kindergarten when he was four years old! How can the parents teach them? "

"Meat Meat pie... " Gu Yue points to the round cake Road on the painting.

Gu Ruoxi held her down and said in a soft voice, "Xiaoyue darling, we will be able to eat the meat pie when we go home."

Gu Yue nodded and stood aside deftly. Xie Chen had been hiding behind the crowd, paying close attention to Gu Yue's words and deeds. The housekeeper beside him said, "young master, what are you looking at?"

"No, nothing." Xie Chen moved his eyes and fell on Gong Ming.

"Please be more serious. I've been painting for many years, and I've never seen such a painting without a signature. I want to know which child this is?" Gong Ming looked at all the people on the scene seriously.

Some children were frightened by Gong Ming's serious appearance and hid behind their families. The atmosphere suddenly fell to freezing point. No one came out to claim the painting. Gong Ming pursed his lips and then said, "I'll give this child ten minutes to think about it. If he doesn't come out of his way, all the people who took the painting exam today will not get any marks!"

As soon as they heard this, they immediately talked about it.

"How can I cancel the exam results?"

"Not all blame that child, irritated teacher Gong, don't hurry out, let us all accompany him to suffer together."

"We have no way to cancel the school entrance examination, and we have no choice but to have the highest score in painting."

The teacher in charge listened to the voices of protest. She quickly walked to Gong Ming and discussed: "teacher Gong, or forget it. There is no need to argue with a child."Gong Ming did not answer, also did not relax, he looked at the time, "there are five minutes left."

People in the field were boiling, and everyone was condemning the silent child. Xie Chen quickly glanced at Gu Yue and raised his hand.

"Teacher, I drew it." Gu Ruoxi heard the sound and looked at the past, and recognized that the little fat man was the child who gave Gu Yue sugar to eat.

Xie Chen went to the center of the crowd, pointed to the painting and said, "I drew it. I hope the teacher won't cancel the scores of other students."

"Did you really draw it?" Gong Ming doubts the way.

Xie Chen glanced at Gu Yue again, then nodded his head and said, "yes."

Gong Mingshun his eyes to see the past, is the face of Gu Yue, his heart has the answer, he went to the table, from many paintings out of one, put in front of the public, Xie Chen subconsciously opened his eyes.

"Wow, that's a great painting." Some people sigh that the plaster on the painting is the same as that of adults in both light, shadow and shape.

Gong Ming looked at the signature at the bottom of the painting and looked at Xie Chen, "your name is Xie Chen, right?"

"I..." Xie Chen hesitated to get up. Gong Ming saw through his lies and pointed to the painting in his hand, "this painting is your painting. Why do you want to come out and claim it?"

"I..." Xie Chen was sweating more and more on his forehead. His eyes moved and he didn't know how to explain it. Gu Ruoxi watched quietly, thinking more and more that something was wrong. She couldn't help but look down at Gu Yue. Could he...

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