Quick Wear: Oops, the mission target is crying again

Chapter 752 The Cold-Faced Boy is a Girl 33

Ever since Sun Wei found out about the relationship between Wen Ning and Ling Yao, he became completely depressed. He couldn't even look Wen Ning and Ling Yao in the face for several days. It took him about half a month to recover.

He also knew how to cover for the two of them in front of others.

The two were spotted and secretly photographed by their classmates while visiting the park during the holiday, and Sun Wei immediately posted a message to speak up for them.

[Don’t say anything nonsense, don’t say anything nonsense, I was there too, I went to pee in the middle of the process. ]

While trying to make up for the two of them, he swallowed down his tears.

Fortunately, Lingyao's grades remained high during this period and she won many gold medals. Wen Ning also went from being the last in the class to being in the middle of the class under the encouragement of Lingyao's teaching and lessons.

Wen Ning doesn't like reading. He prefers painting to reading. He was just a little arrogant and didn't like to show off.

In fact, he used a pseudonym to submit his paintings to participate in some high-profile competitions. Although he did not win the gold medal among a group of promising bigwigs, he still won the trophy.

If you choose art as your major, you may be able to go to a good university.

Because of this, Lingyao packed everyone up and sent them to an art training class.

Wen Ning rarely came to school since the second semester of his sophomore year in high school. They used to go to Lingyao's class to pick her up after class, but now Lingyao comes to pick him up.

Because they were training intensively during that period, classes ended very late, and Lingyao had already won admission to several top domestic universities through several competitions, just waiting for her selection.

Wen Ning's training class brought together students from various high schools. When they first learned that Wen Ning was also studying art, they were all very excited and curious.

After all, those who study painting have to sit in front of the drawing board for several hours. Sometimes, in order to ensure the completeness of a painting, they have to sit in front of the drawing board for the whole day.

And Wen Ning didn't look like he could sit still.

At that time, everyone thought that Wen Ning was here to live a carefree life. Considering how wealthy Wen Ning's family was, he must have some connections.

As a result, when the first studio test was over and Wen Ning's painting came out, all the students in the studio were shocked.

Such brushwork and such layout are definitely not something that can be achieved by just practicing for a few days. Moreover, the layout of Wen Ning's entire painting is very ornamental, making people unable to help but linger on the painting.

On that occasion, Wen Ning's paintings deservedly ranked first in the training school, and the teaching teachers even put his paintings in several training classes for rotation viewing and study.

After Lingyao found out, she bought him a gift as a reward, which was a necklace from a brand he liked very much.

Wen Ning received the gift and was very happy but also very shocked.

"This is so expensive, where did you get so much money?"

It is hard to imagine that one day the word "very expensive" will come out of the mouth of Wen Ning, the young master of North City.

Usually, Wen Wenhe, who dotes on Wen Ning, buys these things in batches for the cloakroom at home.

But now he felt that the necklace in his hand was very valuable, because he was thrifty with money, Lingyao's money.

Lingyao put the necklace on the man and said casually, "It was blown by the strong wind."

Wen Ning asked her several times about Lingyao's financial affairs, starting from when Lingyao took him to the large flat she bought.

Unfortunately, they all ended in vain.

Wen Ning couldn't get the answer from her, so he guessed that Lingyao was starting a business, so he began to secretly transfer money and send gifts to Lingyao.

Fortunately, Lingyao always accepted everything she asked and had no intention of refusing, so Wen Ning felt a little relieved.

When he took Lingyao's gift, he didn't hesitate too much. He asked a little, but when Lingyao didn't say anything, he stopped asking.

He just had to wait for Lingyao to tell him, to tell him, and to stand by her side when she needed his help. That was enough.

As for the Wen family's parents, when Wen Feng and Wen Wenhe found out that Wen Ning had chosen to take the art exam and was attending cram school on time every day, the couple almost burst into tears.

My child’s rebellious period has finally passed!

Wen Wenhe suggested inviting a few masters to come to H City to teach Wen Ning.

Wen Ning declined the offer. Wen Ning had studied under the top master of contemporary oil painting since he was young, and had gone back for further studies every summer vacation in recent years. His painting skills were actually far beyond the level of his peers, but there were still some slight differences from the art exams, and these were what Wen Ning was learning.

Plus, he quite likes the feeling of Lingyao picking him up before class. Before, he was the one who picked up Lingyao, but now Lingyao comes to pick him up, and he feels comfortable facing the envious eyes of the boys and girls in the studio!

Perhaps because art students tend to have more delicate emotions, or perhaps because the proportion of homosexuals among them is higher than that of ordinary students, they quickly deduced the relationship between the two after Lingyao came to pick up Wen Ning after class several times.

However, since both of them looked like people who were not easy to mess with, no one dared to say anything.

At most, he would ask Wen Ning a few questions secretly.

In fact, according to Wen Ning's previous deeds, it should be much more difficult to talk about them than Ling Yao, who was the top student in the grade and was directly admitted.

However, they felt that this little bully Wen Ning was actually easier to talk to than the top student in the grade.

In addition to the semi-closed training during this period, everyone also discovered that this little bully is not that difficult to get along with.

So, a student came up to Wen Ning and asked, "Wen Ning, are you and Lingyao going to the same university?"

Wen Ning was holding a paintbrush in his right hand and a paint palette in his left hand. When he heard the voice, he raised his eyelids and said lazily.

"Of course." Otherwise, why would he come to attend the training class?

Does he need it?

Upon hearing this, the classmate next to him smiled with a gossipy look on his face and wanted to ask something, but was stopped by Wen Ning just as he was about to open his mouth.

"Have you finished your painting? Just chat here. Teacher Huang will be here soon."

Wen Ning, who gave teachers a headache at school, was known as the "class representative" in the studio.

I am very much liked by several teachers.

Which teacher would not like a student who is gifted, talented and studious?

The boy could tell that Wen Ning didn't want to talk, so he sat back angrily.

He originally wanted to ask how the two got together. He recently fell in love with someone who was also a top student like Lingyao. Of course, the other person's grades were not as amazing as Lingyao's, so he didn't dare to like someone like Lingyao.

In short, he wanted to ask Wen Ning for some experience, but he was turned away before he could even say anything.

After class in the evening, Lingyao came to pick people up with a cup of warm chocolate milk in her hand.

This is Wen Ning’s daily ration of one cup. He cannot drink more than one cup, so he craves this every day.

He took it in his hand, unscrewed the cap and started drinking, not even hearing Lingyao's words, "It's a little hot, drink slowly."

As soon as I took a sip, I got burned.

He knitted his brows together and stuck out his tongue.

"It's so hot."

Lingyao glanced at him sideways: "When did you miss me? You're drinking so fast, put your tongue back."

Wen Ning was scolded and felt aggrieved, with his eyebrows drooping.

"I want to drink."

After saying that, he obediently retracted his tongue and closed his mouth.

Not far behind were the trainers and students who witnessed everything.

"Haha, keep going, keep going."

Wen Ning looks like this, could it be that he is the one below?

It doesn't look like that usually...