Always getting over you

He knows how she came through these years.

He appreciated her perseverance and hard work.

But She shouldn't have deceived him!

No one can cheat him, she should not!

Thinking of this, Nangong Leshan couldn't help freezing his eyes.

He got up cold and turned away.

The sculpture has been finished. Beibei is covered with white cloth. Nangong Leshan opens the white cloth, and Nangong Wenxiang's sculpture suddenly appears.

This is a 1:1 simulation sculpture.

Nangong Wenxiang was sitting on the imperial chair, stepping on the pedals at his feet, and his posture was dignified and noble.

Beibei carved his face so lifelike that at first glance he thought he was a living man.

Nangong Leshan was very surprised to see such a perfect sculpture.

He knew that Beibei's technique was very good now, but he didn't expect her to be so talented.

In fact, he asked her to do this because she was familiar with Nangong Wenxiang and could carve more vividly.

Obviously, his idea is absolutely right.

She's really good at carving.

It took her less than two months to think of such a large sculpture. Nangong Leshan wanted to know how much hard she had put in.

"Master Nangong..." At this moment, Beibei woke up confused.

Seeing him, she immediately stood up and went to him. "When did you come back?"

"Just now."

Beibei said with a smile, "do you think I've finished everything? Is there anything I need to modify?"

Nangong Leshan looked at her and could not help looking at her hands.

Her hands were so small and slender that he could not imagine the strength and skill of her hands.

"Well done." He drew back his eyes, not stingy praise.

Beibei's heart is very happy, his affirmation to her, is the biggest reward.

"Really? Just be satisfied."

As a fool can tell, she cares about what he thinks of her.

Nangong Leshan inexplicably some unhappy, "now that it's finished, take two days off to continue."

He told Beibei that he wanted her to carve one thing, his head portrait.

Beibei nodded: "good."

Nangong Leshan turned around and left. Beibei could feel that he was in a bad mood, but she didn't understand why.

But she soon remembered one thing.

Beibei chased out, "master Nangong --"

Nangong Leshan stopped and looked back, "what else can I do for you?"

Beibei hesitated to say: "you don't say, as long as I finish this task, I will return my mobile phone?"

“……” He really has no reason to keep her cell phone in custody.

"I'll have it delivered!"

Beibei looked at him striding away, feeling a little gloomy.

It was a good day, and she was in a good mood. Now she has no good mood.

Really, why are you angry?

Isn't she carving well enough?

But, she feels very good

Beibei quickly got her cell phone, which had already run out of power.

After she plugged in the power, as soon as she turned on, there were a lot of text messages sent.

The sound of text messages came and went and stopped for a long time.

Beibei is very surprised. Why so many messages?

Several dozen of them were sent by David, and Beibei ignored them.

There are more than a dozen from the United States, all of them are her classmates

Beibei opened the text message and saw the contents. The whole person was shocked!

Her most respected and most influential teacher has passed away