Everyone was a little confused, I don’t know how this thing would become this look, and Jing Yunzhao’s mouth was slightly ticked, scanning the crowd, with a little smile in his eyes, cruel and contemptuous.
"Teacher, the exhibition is not over yet. After all, it is the hard work of the students." Jing Yunzhao said.
The cold sound makes people feel shocked and doesn't know what to say.
I always feel that, like threats, it seems that there is pressure to rise from the air and continue to spread around.
Mo Zhengyan had not vented at this time, but Jing Yunzhao said that his brow was wrinkled and he snorted and said, "Okay, let's continue!"
Mo Zhengyan is not a fool. He knows that he has been used by Jing Yunzhao, but he does not feel that Jing Yunzhao is doing something wrong, but he is angry with others. After all, Jing Yunzhao is smart enough to be a good thing. Let him appear at the most appropriate time, can make people have nothing to say, otherwise, a good little girl will definitely become a street mouse that everyone hates in this criticism.
He is a man with temper. He has his pride. Naturally, he hopes that his students will be somewhat arrogant and unable to be bullied. Moreover, this time things are indeed related to him.
Jingyun Zhao’an quietly stayed next to Mo Zhengyan, seemingly forgetting what had just happened, and his eyes were immersed in these beautiful paintings.
She only studied for two or three days in Chinese painting. She just knew some pen and paper, basic knowledge and even historical knowledge. However, she did have some interest in these completed paintings and was sincerely enjoying it.
However, in addition to Mo Zhengyan, the dean and some leaders are still there.
However, there is no restriction at all, and self-conceived appreciation is like no one around.
The dean was a little surprised, and found that Jing Yunzhao was familiar with it. After a while, he asked: "This girl, the college entrance examination score should be good?"
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