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Little Terrified Bun - Chapter 43

Published at 15th of July 2022 05:57:49 AM


Chapter 43

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Wei Zhe's assistant is a young man in his twenties. He is wearing a fine and proper smoky gray suit. His hair is carefully arranged and combed to the back of his ear. His face is mature and handsome. He and Wei Zhe graduated from the same university. They have known each other for several years and are deeply trusted by Wei Zhe.

At the moment, the mature and reliable assistant knocked on the door of Wei Zhe's small apartment with a decent smile and a beautifully packaged food.

Assistant Xu didn't understand why the boss wanted money, money and contacts. Why should he live in such a narrow apartment.

"That Hello The one who opened the door was a young boy of about twelve years old. He looked up at the man and said, "are you the elder brother who asked me to bring me dinner?"

Assistant Xu exclaimed in his heart and thought that the child was really good.

He had heard of a child in the boss's family. He heard that he was the half brother of the boss. They had a deep feeling. The boss had broken up with the Wei family at the beginning, and now he can develop such a big influence.

At that time, if he had a friend with his boss, who would have to sigh?

As a result, today So caught off guard, I met the real man.

Oh! It looks better, but it can make boss lose his mind just by virtue of a skin appearance?? Besides, is the world much more beautiful? Why is he the only one to be favored?

"That Is there anything on my face? "

The man's expression is focused, with obvious inquiry and doubt in his eyes, which makes Wei Jing a little uncomfortable and uncomfortable, just like a mouse in a glass box, and someone will come to pick off his skin at any time?

"Ah?" The man was stupefied. After regaining consciousness, he quickly restrained the expression on his face. With a considerate and sincere smile, he handed the things in his hand to the child, "I bought some easy digestible pasta and small dishes, I hope you can like them."

Wei Jing was stunned by the man's sudden face change, stupidly "Oh!" There was a sound.

"Have a good meal."

Wei Jing: = - =

be a good assistant and make it look like a takeaway. Is it time to say "please give five stars a good review"?

Assistant Xu: Why does the child look at me like this? Did I do something wrong there?

After Wei Jingchao's assistant said "thank you" gently, he took the things and opened it on the dining table. As soon as he opened the takeout box, he had a delicious smell. The soup noodles hung with soup were covered with a tender yellow egg, and some tasty dishes. It was very suitable for making supper at night.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, he was too fascinated with painting.

The eldest brother was already asleep. He sat alone in his chair and ate the soft and smooth noodles with his chopsticks. His hungry stomach was filled and he no longer complained about his sense of existence. After drinking the last mouthful of soup, Wei Jing gave a big "ah".

Oh! It feels great!

After eating and drinking, Wei Xiaojing kneaded his tender belly and cleaned up the things on the table a little.

After all, he is a domestic waste.

Then I felt very good to have a rest.

Therefore, Wei Zhe, who woke up from a hangover the next day, saw a mess of the dining table. He knew at a glance whose masterpiece it was. He rubbed his forehead silently. He personally threw all the things into the garbage can.

God knows, when he saw it, he wanted to throw the table away.

At this time, the bright light of the sky just faded. Everyone is welcoming a new day.

The baby sitter arrived with a gentle smile on her face and said hello to her employer. She went to the kitchen with fresh vegetables in her hand and began to make breakfast for the Wei brothers.

When Wei Jing gets up, breakfast is ready and put on the table.

As usual every day, two people had breakfast together. Wei Zhe first sent Wei Jing to school and told him carefully. Finally, in Wei Jing's helpless eyes, he shut his mouth in silence. The driver had seen nothing strange and was quiet in front of him.

When Wei Jing went to the office with the painting he had drawn last night, he was very worried. He was afraid that his painting was too bad and he would lose face.

So when I found two other people standing on the side with the painting in the office, he just wanted to turn around and go away!!! How did it happen? If only he and the teacher, the ugly point would be difficult to see, but now

"You're here, too. What a coincidence!" The third grade student sister said hello to Wei Jing with a smile.

"Yes, what a coincidence!" Wei Jing's words are poor and he laughs.

It's a coincidence, OK?

In this competition, except Wei Jing, the other two are ninth grade students.

One is the president of the student union, that is, the student sister who just said hello to Wei Jing. She has big eyes and black skin. She is not only beautiful, but also proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is recognized as a goddess in the school. Many boys love her secretly.For example Ye xiaopang from the primary school next door.

The other one took part in the youth painting exhibition last year and won the third best place. It is said that he began to learn painting from the master since he was a child. He is very good at painting, and he is also quite proud.

It's not hard to understand. It's a genius after all!

Wei Jing retreated to the side in silence. The original glittering cat's eyes drooped down in frustration. The curled black eyelashes looked like a small fan. People wanted to touch them. The schoolgirl who is regarded as a goddess by schoolboys secretly covers her nose, numb! For a Yankong, the impact of such a prosperous beauty is really too great.

Lecheng had a lot of problems with the younger brother who came in from behind. He didn't have the ability to do so! Bai occupied a place, not to mention, when the first round will be washed down, more lose the face of their school.

But now, looking at the pathetic look of the child, he breathed, Mardan! It's a foul. Did you make it?

Wei Jing, who was standing there doing nothing, said

"Well, what are you doing standing up for? Just give the picture to the teacher. " Lecheng felt that as a good schoolmaster, he should learn to be considerate to his classmates. He patted the young boy on the shoulder and comforted him: "don't be afraid. Friendship is the first and competition is the second. Even if you are played down in the first round, I won't blame you."

Lecheng asked himself that his words were accurate, which was called a good one.

But he was successful Born with a mean face, he has narrow eyebrows and eyes, deep eye socket, thin lips, and Western facial features. Now he has a smile of {twist} Pro {Qu} Che {Ke} and {horror} good ', just like a snake ready to hunt, opens its fangs.

Wei Jing was scared to hit a shiver, subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, smile than cry also ugly way: "Schoolmaster rest assured, I will try hard."

Big brother! He seems to be threatened. How to break it?

Le Cheng said: "it's just What seems to be wrong?

"Goddess student elder sister":.... " What about pride? Ha ha ha!

"The teacher is relieved to see that your feelings are so good." The head teacher sighed, with a motherly smile on his face, "Wei Jing, give your painting to the teacher!"

"Good." Wei Jing's fingers trembled a little, his heart beat very fast, and his small face collapsed tightly. Especially when the head teacher opened the covered canvas outside, he really wanted to cover everyone's eyes.

"This Is this your painting? " The teacher's tone is full of doubt and surprise.

"Yes! I'm not very good at painting. Do you think you'd like to change someone to come here... " Wei Jing spoke timidly and quietly. He was very sad in his heart. This is the best painting he has ever painted. He thinks that even if he can't compare with the students, he can be regarded as a medium-sized one at least!

As a result The teacher's expression is really Is it too bad?

"That's not good, my God!" The teacher held up the painting excitedly, "your painting is wonderful. It's just like Master's handwriting. " The teacher was a little poor in words. She didn't expect that Wei Jing, who was just making up the numbers, actually drew better than the other two.

After all, young people of 14 or 15 years old can draw some simple things in oil painting, such as well placed fruits, sculptures Too complex paintings will make their pictures very "dirty". This is because the lighting and shadow are not handled properly, resulting in the lack of sense of hierarchy.

But the composition of Wei Jing's painting is perfect. The sunlight from the window, the rows of furniture and all kinds of details are well handled.

After the excitement, the teacher calmed down, he asked carefully: "this is your own painting, isn't it?"

No wonder she doubted, but Wei Jing's family is well-known in the school. The painting was not painted in front of them. If his parents are willing to buy a painting to make the children happy, it is not impossible.

"I drew it last night." Seeing that the teacher's expression was not fake, Wei Jing glanced at the other two people's paintings.

One is a lovely cat, the other is a grassland.

After watching it, Wei Jing took a look at some strange school elders. This It's just great??

Wei Jing felt cheated.

In fact, Wei Jing is not to blame for this embarrassing incident. God knows that Xu Jiaming asked Wei Jing with his master's ability. Especially after Wei Jing showed his amazing talent in painting, he was more strict with Wei Jing.

In order to prevent the child from being proud, he would give Wei Jing's paintings a fierce criticism every time, and finally murmured that when I was in primary school, I drew better than you? Do you think you are still in grade one? Remember that you are twelve, not two

Then, Wei Jing, who had a low self-esteem and a lack of confidence, felt that he was really a waste and had no use at all.

Wei Jing's inferiority complex left traces when he was very young.

At the beginning, his friends rejected him because he didn't have a father. His mother died and his father didn't care. He lived in the Wei family's mansion with an excellent elder brother. The servants of the mansion often looked at him with disgust and pity.Wei Jing couldn't help but feel inferior.

Therefore, when Xu Jiahui criticized Wei Jing for his own waste wood level I believe it.

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