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Chapter 102 You Dare To Come?

Chapter 102 You Dare To Come?

"So, I really didn't steal any paintings, not only did I not steal, I even drew the paintings for Professor Yuan's competition!"

"Obviously she stole it from me!"

Misha spoke excitedly, pouring out all the grievances and dissatisfaction in her heart these days.

It doesn't matter whether the panther can understand or not.

It was sitting next to Misha, lying on its stomach quietly, wagging its tail from time to time to respond.

After Misha finished speaking in one breath, she felt relieved.

"Originally, Ji Jingchen has seen my paintings, but he has never shown himself in public, so he probably won't help me?"

Misha sighed.

The black panther moved suddenly and arched Misha.

"Xiao Ye? What's wrong with you?"

Misha was almost pushed down by it, and quickly reached out to hug it.

The black panther stared at her with deep eyes, and there seemed to be endless words hidden in them.

Misha stared at it for a while, then said disappointedly: "It would be great if you could talk."

The black panther hung down, shook its tail impatiently, and opened its mouth, but finally there was no sound.

It turned around Misha anxiously, constantly rubbing against Misha's legs with its body.

"What's the matter with you? Could it be that you are not feeling well?"

Misha bent down and grabbed it.

The panther turned his head and licked her palm, which made Misha laugh again.

"Speaking of which, Bo Xinglan seems to be on a business trip again. It's good to be on a business trip, so I don't have to worry about asking him to help me clarify."

Misha reached out and touched the panther's head.

"Okay, go to sleep, I will be there for the final tomorrow."

She clenched her fist, very firm.

"I will not let Professor Yuan succeed!"

After finishing speaking, she wrapped her arms around the black panther, nestled in its arms, and fell asleep in peace.

After a while, the black panther slowly opened his eyes, and a flash of light flashed through the golden pupils.

It stared down at Misha, with a trace of annoyance in its eyes, and its tail flicked irritably.

The person in his arms was startled and turned over before it stopped quickly.

The flexible tail carefully wrapped around Misha's ankle.

The next day, the grand finals of the National Art Competition officially began.

Affected by many factors, this competition was unprecedentedly grand, whether it was Mi Xia, Professor Yuan's teacher-student competition, or Mi Xia's stealing of paintings that had caused a lot of turmoil before, all aroused heated discussions.

Today's game scene is also full of people.

The ten finalists all came to the scene.

Shasha followed Misha into the arena, looked around, but did not see Misha's father.

"Isn't your father coming for such a big event?"

Misha shook her head, she was already used to it.

Mi Zhihe didn't care about her for a long time. Just now, he even sent a message to Mi Xia, asking her to withdraw from the competition, so as not to embarrass the Mi family.

Misha pretended not to see it, and deleted the text message directly.

Aunt Chen originally wanted to come with her, but she couldn't leave because of something, so she had to ask Lao Xu to send her here.

Since Bo Xinglan left that day, she hasn't contacted Mi Xia, let alone called, not even sent a text message.

Before going on stage, Misha took out her phone and took a look, but the inbox was still empty.

I can't help but feel a little lost.

Shasha cheered her up from the sidelines.

"Don't worry! Misha, you will definitely win the first place! Don't be afraid of them!"

Misha smiled at her.

"Okay! If I get first, I'll treat you to dinner!"

"A word is settled!"

Misha turned around and walked towards the stage with the painting.

When passing by Professor Yuan, Professor Yuan lowered his voice and threatened, "You still dare to come?"

(End of this chapter)

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