True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

  Chapter 92 Winner is not a human being [5 more]

  Sketch...

  The art group leader looked at it, and fell into silence, shocked that he couldn't say anything.

   "That is, in all these competitions, the first place is the classmate Ying Zijin." One of the teachers in charge of the selection coughed, "So it's very special."

  In the past, there have been many good seedlings, but at most they are only winning prizes in three competitions.

  There is a first prize, which is already very rare.

  It is almost impossible to take first place.

  After all, there is a specialization in surgery, and no one is omnipotent.

  But this time, students who are all number one really appeared.

Is that human being?

  The selected teachers and masters of the art world have also seen each other, and I really don’t have to say.

  Give a first prize, which is still low.

  The art group leader was still silent. For a while, he was in a daze and said, "Ah, post it on the bulletin board in a moment."

  **

  As soon as the opening ceremony is over, this art festival has nothing to do with most of the students.

  Many students picked up their school bags and cheered out of school.

  Before leaving, I did not forget to show off in front of the teaching building of the third year.

  I was so angry that many senior high school students wanted to put their pens in, but there was no way. The college entrance examination was just around the corner, so they could only continue to write papers.

  Wen Tinglan is not in the class.

  He is Qingzhi's special enrollment, and his privileges are not small.

  Because of him, Qingzhi once ran to Qingshui County specially to let him enter the elite class.

  As long as Wen Tinglan can finally take the college entrance examination, nothing else matters.

  So even if it’s the mid-term final exam, Wen Tinglan doesn’t want to take it.

  The elite class is not that no students complain about this.

  But no matter what, Wen Tinglan can even get a perfect score on papers that are recognized by the whole network as the most difficult exam for the elite class.

  They are tyrants, and Wen Tinglan is a pervert.

   can only choose to shut up.

  So while other students were working on the questions, Wen Tinglan was accompanying Mr. Zhong to rest on the Student Corridor.

  Master Zhong arrived at the school at 8:30, but he didn't watch the opening ceremony and was taken away by Wen Tinglan by Ying Zijin.

  Although, Wen Tinglan does not know why his sister did this.

  Master Zhong moved a rocking chair and lay comfortably in the shade of the tree: "Xiao Lan, you won a lot of red envelopes from Grandpa that day, do you have to promise Grandpa something?"

  Wen Tinglan looked at him faintly.

   Seeing that Mr. Zhong took out his phone, he opened Weibo: "Come on, follow me with my grandpa."

  "……"

  Wen Tinglan's expressionless face: "Don't play Weibo."

   "Huh?" Mr. Zhong mumbled, "You young people are behind me if you don't play Weibo."

  He lost one fan.

  He is not happy.

  Wen Tinglan's eyelashes drooped and his lips tightened.

  He wanted to, but he was afraid of contacting the outside world.

   "Xiaolan, then tell your grandfather, what interesting things did Ziying have when he was a child?" Mr. Zhong smiled, "Did you get out of bed while sleeping?"

  He didn't get an answer, he got the look of the young man looking at the silly old man.

  "……"

  He was a little worried, so he had to take out his mobile phone and start surfing.

  The happiest thing about him every day is to eat fresh melons with young netizens.

   "Oh, what did Wei Hou do." Mr. Zhong pushed his reading glasses, "I actually let the Chinese Artists Association speak out in person."

Wen Tinglan raised his eyelashes and looked over.

[@华国 Calligraphy Artist Association V: After being reported, Wei Hou, a director of I, @写楷书, has acted unfairly and pretended to receive student works. The situation is extremely bad, and he will be expelled from the association and blocked permanently. This kind of thing will happen again in the future. If it happens, I will never tolerate it! 】

  A notice with the seal of the Chinese Calligraphy Artists Association is attached below.

   and the signatures of the president and vice president.

  The Chinese Calligraphy Artists Association is the main association, and the Shanghai-City Art Association is just a local sub-association.

  The president of the Shanghai City Art Association, there is no way to compare with a member of the Chinese Calligraphy Artists Association.

   Those who can enter the Chinese Calligraphy Artists Association are all calligraphy masters, and they also represent the pinnacle of Chinese calligraphy.

  The genius is like Lin Xi, and now he doesn’t even have the qualifications to be assessed.

  Most calligraphers of the older generation are low-key. Since the opening of the Chinese Calligraphy Artists Association, only ten Weibo posts have been posted, and nine of them have been reposted.

  The first original Weibo is an automatic greeting from Weibo.

  The second article is the punishment announcement against Wei Hou.

  As it approaches noon, there are few people who use Weibo, but the popularity is only high.

  In addition to calligraphy lovers, passers-by also clicked in.

  Because of marketing many times, the name Wei Hou is louder than Sheng Qingtang.

  【Fuck, Wei Hou was expelled from the Chinese Calligraphy Artists Association? How serious is this committed? I remember he is an honorary calligrapher. 】

  [You don’t know, right? Wei Hou said without shame that the characters of other high school students belonged to him, slandered others for cheating, and stolen his characters to participate in the competition]

  【? ? ? No, did Wei Hou think he was flooded? He is a calligrapher who actually does this kind of thing. He wants fame and fame, status and status. What does he want? 】

【is not that right? As a result, Sheng Qingtang came, and Wei Hou was exposed all at once. 】

  【What is the funniest thing you know? Didn't Wei Hou pretend to lead other students? It’s not uncommon for other students to write a better one in person. I’m on the scene and show you the video [video]]

  Master Zhong clicked on the video, his brows suddenly frowned: "This Wei Hou pretender is actually Zijin's character?"

  He got up angrily: "What a shameless old thing, children are also bullied, I'm going to beat him up."

Wen Tinglan paused.

  He finally knew why his sister asked him to bring Mr. Zhong here.

  Because if Mr. Zhong was at the scene, he would definitely roll up his sleeves and kick people.

   "Xiaolan, go with grandpa." Old man Zhong was furious, "Grandpa will take you to vent your elder sister."

  **

  Wei Hou naturally also saw Weibo.

   But when he saw it, it was already afternoon.

  Just a few minutes ago, another director of the Chinese Calligraphy Artists Association had personally visited the door, brought a punishment announcement, and confiscated his certificate.

  Wei Hou's face was pale, and he had no idea that things would develop into this way.

  It's not that he has never done this before.

  He entered the qualification assessment of the Chinese Calligraphy Artists Association, in fact, it is not his handwriting, but another examiner.

  But the examiner is not as famous as him, there is no evidence, and there is no background.

   can only watch the work taken away by him, and there is no way to appeal.

  After the incident, Wei Hou also specially took the honorary certificate of the Chinese Calligraphy Artists Association and went to the examiner’s home to show off.

What can    do to him?

  But now, Sheng Qingtang asked the Chinese Calligraphy Artists Association to investigate him thoroughly, and he also found out the incident.

  Not only was he fired, his reputation was completely ruined.

   Completely ruined.

  Fame and money are what Wei Hou cares most about. Right now he will lose both.

   is the younger sister of Lin Xi.

  Wei Hou's eyes were cold, he picked up his mobile phone and asked Lin Xi for Zhong Zhiwan's number.

  He called, and his voice was cold and cold: "Zhong Zhiwan, you dare to give me a set, I tell you, I'm not having a good time, don't think about it."

  "You gave me this character, that is, you stole it. You can't run away!"

  Zhong Zhiwan was standing in front of the bulletin board when he received the call.

   Hearing this, she frowned. She first glanced at the other students before walking into the small wood next to her.

   "Master Wei Hou, I don't know what you are talking about." Zhong Zhiwan smiled, "It's you who are greedy and want to claim the credit of my cousin. Why do you blame me again?"

   "My brother also asked you clearly, is this your character? You just took it away. Is it possible that this is what I did?"

  Wei Hou angrily: "You asked me to stamp the seal on that character."

  Zhong Zhiwan was very calm, she said indifferently, "I asked you, so you did it? Master Wei Hou, are you ready to offend the Zhong family by slandering me so much?"

   Wei Hou's expression changed drastically.

  Of course he knows the Zhong family.

  One of the four giants in Shanghai, with a high status.

  If it was before, he would naturally not be afraid of the Zhong family, and the Zhong family would still respect him.

  But he has already been expelled from the Chinese Calligraphy Artists Association, and he has been spoofing his work again, and everyone has been screaming and beating.

"Master Wei Hou, don't forget, you pretended to be my cousin's character." Zhong Zhiwan smiled again, softly, "My grandfather spoils my cousin, do you say he will listen to your explanation when he sees you? "

   "Does he believe in me, or does he believe in you?"

  Wei Hou was so angry that he dropped the phone.

  Zhong Zhiwan's expression remained unchanged, he blacked out Wei Hou's number and was about to leave school.

  But at this moment, in front of the bulletin board, the crowd suddenly became noisy

   "Fuck, what kind of pervert is Yingzijin, it's all first prizes?"

   "Calligraphy doesn't say anything, we saw it with our own eyes, but why did she still suppress the goddess Zhong in Chinese painting?"

  "The selection must be fair, that is, Zhong Zhiwan is not as good as Ying Zijin, what else can it be?"

  "I’m a little disappointed. Isn’t the Zhong goddess Miss Zhong’s family? Why is she inferior to a countryman in painting and calligraphy? Her title of goddess is a bit untrue."

   "What nonsense?" Lu Fang, Zhong Zhiwan's loyal admirer, retorted angrily, "Painting is just entertainment. Look at Ying Zijin's total score. Do you know that night is a high score?"

   "Comparing her with Zhiwan, it's a bit of a downgrade of Zhiwan."

  Lu Fang chuckled again: "If her total score in the final exam next month exceeds four hundred points, I will live and eat shit."

  (End of this chapter)