The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 136 0136. What should I draw? (6)

Hearing Jiang Shaoheng's voice, Zhuang Xinian shifted his dull gaze from the drawing board to Jiang Shaoheng, glanced at him, then turned his gaze back to the drawing board, and shouted weakly, "Brother Shaoheng... "

"Niannian, I heard Uncle Zhuang say that you haven't eaten recently? What happened?" Jiang Shaoheng walked up to Zhuang Xinian, put one hand on her shoulder, and bent down to look at her.

Zhuang Xinian shook her head, "There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that I don't have any appetite and can't eat."

Jiang Shaoheng knew Zhuang Xinian too well, as long as she felt that what she was going through now made her feel a little bit ashamed, then she would definitely say "it's okay".

"Nian Nian, asking for help is not a bad thing. On the contrary, sometimes asking for help can help you find a solution to the problem more quickly. It's like when we learn a word that we don't understand, we need to look it up in the Xinhua dictionary .”

Jiang Shaoheng stretched out his hand to take off the brush that Zhuang Xinian was holding and put it back on the easel, then pulled Zhuang Xinian up and led her to the biggest French window in the studio.

"Niannian, I've heard Uncle Zhuang say everything about it, it's just painting, treat it as normal, heh..." Jiang Shaoheng said with a chuckle, "Niannian, I still remember when we were in the third grade. Is that an essay competition?"

Zhuang Xinian tilted her head and looked at Jiang Shaoheng. Seeing his gentle expression, she nodded, "I remember! Brother Shaoheng won the first prize at that time!"

Jiang Shaoheng patted Zhuang Xinian's head, and looked down at her big black eyes seriously, "It was also the first time for Niannian to participate in the competition, but why didn't Niannian feel so troubled?"

Zhuang Xinian scratched her cheeks a little embarrassedly, "Because I knew at that time that I would not have any particularly good grades, so I treated it as just playing, and that wasn't my strong point, because I don't know how to write any good composition, so I don't feel troubled!"

"Then why is Nian Nian so troubled now?" Jiang Shaoheng stretched out his hands to smooth the broken hair on Zhuang Xi Nian's forehead.

"Because I want to show my dad a good grade, and I want to give this good grade to Dad as a sincere apology, but I know my ability too well, and I feel that I can't draw well." Zhuang Xinian seemed a little embarrassed He glanced at Jiang Shaoheng.

After all, this idea of ​​wanting to win a prize in a formal competition after learning painting for nothing is too whimsical. She was afraid that Jiang Shaoheng would laugh at her.

As expected, Jiang Shaoheng smiled.

But it's not ridicule, but just like the kind of chuckle he used to know Zhuang Xinian had, and wanted to help her realize it.

"Okay, I know what Nian Nian wants. I will find a way to help Nian Nian draw a beautiful painting to participate in the competition. Now, as a reward, can Nian Nian accompany me to have a supper? Uncle Zhuang It's ready." Jiang Shaoheng extended the invitation.

Zhuang Xi gave him a blank look, "Who would ask for something in return before they can do anything?"

Even though she said so, she still obediently let Jiang Shaoheng lead her out of the studio and went to the restaurant.

But she is still willing to believe in Jiang Shaoheng, because Jiang Shaoheng has never broken his promise to her, and he does what he says every time.

　Huh... After a few hours of driving, I finally got home and coded this chapter.

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