At the time of receiving the news, Luo Xiaojing and little a huazi were in the warehouse to select the carving materials of the ancient style. After the mobile phone rang for a long time, she wiped her dirty hands to pick them up.
"Hello, sculptor Luo, this is the Organizing Committee of the sculpture competition."
According to the Convention, before the sculpture competition, the contestants should hold a small meeting, one is to make clear the different competition system of each competition, the other is to talk about the response to some unexpected situation.
Small meeting before the game is generally notice in advance, Luo Xiaojing did not expect this time is different.
"Now?" Looking back at Xiao a and huazi, who are still selecting materials, Luo Xiaojing said, "I'm in the suburbs, and I can't catch up with the carving Association in an hour."
"It doesn't matter. We'll wait for the carver."
The staff then hung up the line and saw Luo Xiaojing standing listless. Hua Zi raised his head and asked, "what's the matter, boss Luo? Who's bothering you? "
"No one bothers me. It's hard for you and a."
Small a wiped the sweat on the forehead, almost wiped into a painted face cat: "do you have something to go?"
"Well, something happened to the carving society."
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up!"
Small a side said, while pushing Luo Xiaojing out of the warehouse: "the selection of materials to me and huazi brother on the line, Luo boss rest assured, certainly live up to the trust of Luo boss and the people, the best and the best back to the studio."
Luo Xiaojing is amused by the serious appearance of a: "remember to contact lawyer Xin when you choose. He says he will come to see it when he is free."
Small a smile like a blooming Lily: "never forget."
When Luo Xiaojing arrived at the carving Association, he was really the last one to knock on the door of the conference room. The first one to catch his eye was Duan Qingyan, who whispered with President Wu.
Eyes turn slightly, Huang Wenchuan and Ji Xing sit at the bottom, Luo Xiaojing eyes sharp, and instantly hidden back to the fundus.
"Sculptor Lo is finally here. Sit down."
With a smile, President Wu doesn't get angry with Luo Xiaojing's late arrival. He slowly sits next to Huang Wenchuan. Luo Xiaojing catches Huang Wenchuan's evasion and a glimmer of satisfaction from Duan Qingyan.
President Wu said at this time: "to call you here temporarily is to announce something to you."
Vision slowly swept the crowd, President Wu then sighed: "teacher Huang because of physical reasons, consider again and again or decided to withdraw from the sculpture competition finals."
Although Luo Xiaojing guessed it, he was still a little surprised. It turns out that Duan Qingyan used money to buy Huang Wenchuan's withdrawal, but Huang Wenchuan still compromised.
"I'm sorry, everyone." Then Huang Wenchuan stood up and bowed, "it's a helpless move to withdraw from the competition. If my body wins, I really hope to continue competitive learning with Ji sculptor and Luo sculptor."
After Ji Xing whispered a few words of comfort, the conference room was calm. President Wu looked at Duan Qingyan with regret: "only two sculptors in the final will affect the effect of the competition. After the research and decision of the organizing committee, Duan Qingyan and Duan sculptor, who are only one point behind Mr. Huang in the semi-final, will replace Mr. Huang in the final."
Duan Qingyan nodded modestly. Luo Xiaojing looked calm. Ji Xing looked at Huang Wenchuan and continued to hang his head. Like Luo Xiaojing, Huang Wenchuan chose silence.
"Is there anything Luo and Ji want to say?"
"No
"Neither do I."
Before the end of the temporary meeting, President Wu and several sculptors in the final set the time for the formal meeting before the final. Luo Xiaojing was the first to leave the meeting room, as if he didn't want to stay more for a second.
"Carver lo, wait a minute."
Did not go far, chase out of Duan Qingyan called her.
When there were only two of them, Duan Qingyan always held her head high. She raised her chin and wanted to crush Luo Xiaojing: "I have said for a long time that the God of luck is on my side. The number of places in the finals still belongs to me."
After a cold congratulations, Luo Xiaojing raises her feet and goes. As soon as she moves, Duan Qingyan stops her again.
"Luo Xiaojing, you're very angry. You'll have a chance to take the sculpture prize into your pocket. Now it's nothing because of my return."
Duan Qingyan is full of self-confidence and doesn't know it's for her, but if she wants Luo Xiaojing to be angry, Luo Xiaojing will not let her.
"No, I'm happy." Pile up smiling face, Luo Xiaojing word by word, "quarter sculptor and teacher Huang are very strong opponents, I'm not sure to win them to win the prize, but you use means to grab teacher Huang's quota is not the same, win you, relatively easy."
If you can't hear such obvious irony, it's not Duan Qingyan. A face suddenly changes color: "don't be proud."
"I've never been complacent. Every time Miss Duan can't hold her breath."
Luo Xiaojing is still thinking about choosing raw materials. She doesn't want to waste much time talking with Duan Qingyan: "I hope Miss Duan doesn't have anything to talk to me in the future. I don't have as much time as Miss Duan."
"Luo Xiaojing, don't think that if your father asks you for customization, it means that you are better than me. You can never beat me."
Sharp female voice is left behind by Luo Xiaojing. She can't figure out why Duan Qingyan is so sensitive in a sculpture competition. Does she want to prove that she has the strength to win the sculpture award? She's already taken a lot.The idea comes out and makes Luo Xiaojing feel ridiculous. Does Duan Qingyan care about anything and have anything to do with himself?
Huang Wenchuan gave up the quota to Duan Qingyan, which made her feel pity, but her pity was not for herself, but for Huang Wenchuan.
I didn't expect that when I was waiting for the bus at the intersection, Luo Xiaojing met Huang Wenchuan.
"OK, I see. I'll call your account in ten minutes. Don't push any more, OK? You don't know what I gave up for the money. "
He grits his teeth and shouts at the receiver. He hangs the line and holds the mobile phone sadly. His sight turns inadvertently and collides with Luo Xiaojing's sight.
When he was embarrassed, he instinctively wanted to escape as if he had been spied into a secret. After moving, he froze again and said hello to Luo Xiaojing: "Hi, Luo sculptor."
The scene was a little awkward. Luo Xiaojing hesitated: "Mr. Huang, yesterday you and Miss Duan had a discussion outside the hot pot shop. I overheard it by accident."
Stunned is a pale, Luo Xiaojing squeeze out a smile: "teacher Huang, you can rest assured, I will not say out."
After a few hesitations, Huang Wenchuan dropped his head and said, "Xiaojing, are you very disappointed with me?"
"No disappointment, just a pity."
She confessed with Huang Wenchuan that she didn't want Huang Wenchuan to withdraw from the final of the sculpture competition with too much psychological pressure. She knew that Huang didn't want to give up the place in the final.
"Mr. Huang, you must like carving very much, or you won't drag your uncomfortable body and insist on the competition."
Huang Wenchuan trembled: "Xiaojing, actually I..."
"Hello, sculptor Luo, this is the Organizing Committee of the sculpture competition."
According to the Convention, before the sculpture competition, the contestants should hold a small meeting, one is to make clear the different competition system of each competition, the other is to talk about the response to some unexpected situation.
Small meeting before the game is generally notice in advance, Luo Xiaojing did not expect this time is different.
"Now?" Looking back at Xiao a and huazi, who are still selecting materials, Luo Xiaojing said, "I'm in the suburbs, and I can't catch up with the carving Association in an hour."
"It doesn't matter. We'll wait for the carver."
The staff then hung up the line and saw Luo Xiaojing standing listless. Hua Zi raised his head and asked, "what's the matter, boss Luo? Who's bothering you? "
"No one bothers me. It's hard for you and a."
Small a wiped the sweat on the forehead, almost wiped into a painted face cat: "do you have something to go?"
"Well, something happened to the carving society."
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up!"
Small a side said, while pushing Luo Xiaojing out of the warehouse: "the selection of materials to me and huazi brother on the line, Luo boss rest assured, certainly live up to the trust of Luo boss and the people, the best and the best back to the studio."
Luo Xiaojing is amused by the serious appearance of a: "remember to contact lawyer Xin when you choose. He says he will come to see it when he is free."
Small a smile like a blooming Lily: "never forget."
When Luo Xiaojing arrived at the carving Association, he was really the last one to knock on the door of the conference room. The first one to catch his eye was Duan Qingyan, who whispered with President Wu.
Eyes turn slightly, Huang Wenchuan and Ji Xing sit at the bottom, Luo Xiaojing eyes sharp, and instantly hidden back to the fundus.
"Sculptor Lo is finally here. Sit down."
With a smile, President Wu doesn't get angry with Luo Xiaojing's late arrival. He slowly sits next to Huang Wenchuan. Luo Xiaojing catches Huang Wenchuan's evasion and a glimmer of satisfaction from Duan Qingyan.
President Wu said at this time: "to call you here temporarily is to announce something to you."
Vision slowly swept the crowd, President Wu then sighed: "teacher Huang because of physical reasons, consider again and again or decided to withdraw from the sculpture competition finals."
Although Luo Xiaojing guessed it, he was still a little surprised. It turns out that Duan Qingyan used money to buy Huang Wenchuan's withdrawal, but Huang Wenchuan still compromised.
"I'm sorry, everyone." Then Huang Wenchuan stood up and bowed, "it's a helpless move to withdraw from the competition. If my body wins, I really hope to continue competitive learning with Ji sculptor and Luo sculptor."
After Ji Xing whispered a few words of comfort, the conference room was calm. President Wu looked at Duan Qingyan with regret: "only two sculptors in the final will affect the effect of the competition. After the research and decision of the organizing committee, Duan Qingyan and Duan sculptor, who are only one point behind Mr. Huang in the semi-final, will replace Mr. Huang in the final."
Duan Qingyan nodded modestly. Luo Xiaojing looked calm. Ji Xing looked at Huang Wenchuan and continued to hang his head. Like Luo Xiaojing, Huang Wenchuan chose silence.
"Is there anything Luo and Ji want to say?"
"No
"Neither do I."
Before the end of the temporary meeting, President Wu and several sculptors in the final set the time for the formal meeting before the final. Luo Xiaojing was the first to leave the meeting room, as if he didn't want to stay more for a second.
"Carver lo, wait a minute."
Did not go far, chase out of Duan Qingyan called her.
When there were only two of them, Duan Qingyan always held her head high. She raised her chin and wanted to crush Luo Xiaojing: "I have said for a long time that the God of luck is on my side. The number of places in the finals still belongs to me."
After a cold congratulations, Luo Xiaojing raises her feet and goes. As soon as she moves, Duan Qingyan stops her again.
"Luo Xiaojing, you're very angry. You'll have a chance to take the sculpture prize into your pocket. Now it's nothing because of my return."
Duan Qingyan is full of self-confidence and doesn't know it's for her, but if she wants Luo Xiaojing to be angry, Luo Xiaojing will not let her.
"No, I'm happy." Pile up smiling face, Luo Xiaojing word by word, "quarter sculptor and teacher Huang are very strong opponents, I'm not sure to win them to win the prize, but you use means to grab teacher Huang's quota is not the same, win you, relatively easy."
If you can't hear such obvious irony, it's not Duan Qingyan. A face suddenly changes color: "don't be proud."
"I've never been complacent. Every time Miss Duan can't hold her breath."
Luo Xiaojing is still thinking about choosing raw materials. She doesn't want to waste much time talking with Duan Qingyan: "I hope Miss Duan doesn't have anything to talk to me in the future. I don't have as much time as Miss Duan."
"Luo Xiaojing, don't think that if your father asks you for customization, it means that you are better than me. You can never beat me."
Sharp female voice is left behind by Luo Xiaojing. She can't figure out why Duan Qingyan is so sensitive in a sculpture competition. Does she want to prove that she has the strength to win the sculpture award? She's already taken a lot.The idea comes out and makes Luo Xiaojing feel ridiculous. Does Duan Qingyan care about anything and have anything to do with himself?
Huang Wenchuan gave up the quota to Duan Qingyan, which made her feel pity, but her pity was not for herself, but for Huang Wenchuan.
I didn't expect that when I was waiting for the bus at the intersection, Luo Xiaojing met Huang Wenchuan.
"OK, I see. I'll call your account in ten minutes. Don't push any more, OK? You don't know what I gave up for the money. "
He grits his teeth and shouts at the receiver. He hangs the line and holds the mobile phone sadly. His sight turns inadvertently and collides with Luo Xiaojing's sight.
When he was embarrassed, he instinctively wanted to escape as if he had been spied into a secret. After moving, he froze again and said hello to Luo Xiaojing: "Hi, Luo sculptor."
The scene was a little awkward. Luo Xiaojing hesitated: "Mr. Huang, yesterday you and Miss Duan had a discussion outside the hot pot shop. I overheard it by accident."
Stunned is a pale, Luo Xiaojing squeeze out a smile: "teacher Huang, you can rest assured, I will not say out."
After a few hesitations, Huang Wenchuan dropped his head and said, "Xiaojing, are you very disappointed with me?"
"No disappointment, just a pity."
She confessed with Huang Wenchuan that she didn't want Huang Wenchuan to withdraw from the final of the sculpture competition with too much psychological pressure. She knew that Huang didn't want to give up the place in the final.
"Mr. Huang, you must like carving very much, or you won't drag your uncomfortable body and insist on the competition."
Huang Wenchuan trembled: "Xiaojing, actually I..."
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