In the quiet and bright classroom, only the rustling of writing could be heard.
Wei Zhe's brain worked quickly. Every time he wrote, there was no hesitation. It was as if he had the help of the gods.
The two invigilators sat together and murmured from time to time. Their voices were so soft that only they could hear each other.
"You're really fast."
"Are all the kids these days so smart? It would be great if my family was half as smart as this one. "
"Don't even think about it. This is all done with money. Do you have that much money?"
"That's true."
The sun gradually moved away from its position. After finishing the last big question, Wei Zhe put away the pen in his hand. He looked up at the two invigilators in their thirties and said, "Teachers, I've finished the paper. Please give me the next chapter."
"Oh, oh!" The invigilator was stunned. He smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's getting late. Go and eat first! You can take the rest of the exam in the afternoon. "
"Okay, I understand." The youth nodded reservedly. "Sorry to trouble you."
The two invigilators were flattered and shook their heads. "It's no trouble, no trouble."
As expected of a child raised by a rich family! His upbringing was really good. Thinking about how their little brat only knew how to play games at the age of fourteen, they couldn't help but feel resentful. As expected, they should have confiscated all of his phones and computers.
The child who didn't know that his father had already set his sights on his treasures was foolishly happy now. Please allow me to be sad.
The noon sun was scorching and it warmed people's bodies.
Wei Jing stopped in front of an ink painting. With a few light strokes, he sketched out the undulating mountain range. The fiery-red painting depicted the hazy morning sun rising. A few wild geese spread their wings and flew high in the sky, showing a surging vitality. People couldn't help but agree with this person's superb skills.
"Second brother, you like this?" Wei Min was bored to death as he followed behind the child. God knows, he had no interest in these things at all. It looked the same no matter how he looked at it!
"Yes." Wei Jing nodded heavily. "Master Xu's painting is very good. I like it very much."
He was already considering if he should use his little treasury to buy two paintings. Right now, Xu Jiaming was just a little famous, but in a few years, he would be a real master. Naturally, the price of paintings would rise as a result.
"It's getting late. Young masters, do you want to go out for lunch before continuing?" Uncle Li saw that it was about time and couldn't help but speak up. They were all children....... ... they couldn't starve.
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After walking for a while, Wei Jing's eyes suddenly swept over a fiery red glimmer. Most of the colors in ink and wash paintings were drawn with a brush of different shades of black. Now that he suddenly caught sight of this, a strong curiosity rose in Wei Jing's heart. He couldn't help but turn around and walk towards the place he had just seen.
They walked to a corner. In this small space, a colorful oil painting suddenly bloomed in front of them.
On the opposite side of the corner, there was a painting hanging on the wall. It depicted a girl wearing a straw hat with a smile on her face. As the wind blew, the girl's light blue skirt fluttered in the wind, outlining a beautiful curve. Her long black hair was braided, and a few naughty strands of hair jumped onto the girl's face. The entire painting was boldly painted in bright colors. Just looking at it made people smile uncontrollably.
What caught Wei Jing's attention was the painting of a baby next to the painting. The baby was about a month old. He had thin arms and legs and was pitifully thin.
This should be Xu Jiaming's wife and son, Wei Jing guessed.
Unlike the paintings outside, all the paintings in this small space gave off a warm feeling. It was like the winter sun shining on people's bodies. It made people feel comfortable and comfortable.
Even someone like Wei Min, who didn't know much about paintings, couldn't help but say, "I like the paintings here. They look good."
"I'm a rough person. I don't understand much. But … they do look better than the ones outside," Uncle Li chimed in.
In terms of brush strokes, these oil paintings couldn't compare to the ink wash paintings outside. After all, Xu Jiaming was famous for his ink wash paintings. However, the author gave these oil paintings a different feeling. The warmth, joy, and joy rushed to their faces.
Wei Jing, who originally wanted to buy a few paintings but didn't know what to buy, suddenly had an idea.
He found the person in charge here and told him that he wanted to buy the painting of the girl in the hat.
The person in charge saw this and shook his head apologetically. He said, "I'm sorry. The paintings here are not for sale. They are only for people to admire." This was also why they were placed in such a remote corner. The person in charge enthusiastically started to promote other paintings. "The ink wash paintings outside are all very good. Do you have any other paintings that you like? I can wrap them up for you. "
"No need." Wei Jing shook his head. After seeing better paintings, he was no longer interested in the paintings outside. "I like this one."
The person in charge sighed. "Then there's no other way."
However, he could understand. Children liked colorful things.
After spending a whole morning together, Wei Jing, Wei Min, and Lü Tianyou became closer. The three of them chatted casually at the dining table. After eating, Wei Min said that he wanted to go to the amusement park with his cousin and asked Wei Jing if he wanted to come along.
Wei Jing wasn't very interested in this. He shook his head and said that he wanted to continue watching the art exhibition.
"Then there's no other way." Wei Min sighed. He really didn't want to suffer anymore. He couldn't speak loudly and there wasn't anything fun to do. There were only paintings. Only the last few paintings were comfortable to look at. What else was there to look at?
"Only the two of you are going to the amusement park?" Wei Jing frowned.
"Yes! What's wrong? "Wei Min didn't understand.
The amusement park wasn't as peaceful as the art exhibition. There were people everywhere. It was said that there were people who were guarding the place. When careless parents put their children aside to go shopping, they would lure the children. There were also people outside waiting for them. If they weren't careful, it would be easy to get into trouble.
Lü Tianyou was only 15 or 16 years old. Wei Min was even more so. He was just 6 years old. It was too dangerous.
Wei Jing thought for a while and said, "Uncle Li, I'll have to trouble you to take care of Wei Min this afternoon. I'll stay in the art exhibition. When they are done, you can come here to pick me up."
"How can that be? You're a child. It's more dangerous. "Uncle Li disagreed.
"It's okay. There are cameras in the art exhibition. I'll just stay inside and won't come out. There won't be any danger." Wei Jing said, "Don't worry. I'll take care of myself."
Before Uncle Li could say anything, Lü Tianyou, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his mouth. He smiled slightly, revealing two cute little canine teeth. "Then I'll have to trouble Uncle Li to take care of us this afternoon. After all, my cousin is too noisy. I'm really afraid that something will happen to him if I'm alone."
When Uncle Li saw this, he could only sigh. Before he left, he personally sent Wei Jing to the art exhibition. He also carefully warned him not to come out and to wait for him to pick him up later.
Wei Jing knew that Uncle Li was concerned about him. Naturally, he nodded obediently and listened carefully.
The art exhibition was no different from before. Wei Jing continued to look at the paintings one by one. He was amazed in his heart. When could a dabbler like him draw such paintings? Wait … he drew cute little cartoon characters. How could he compare himself to a master painter? Wasn't he looking for trouble?
How embarrassing!
"Wei Xiaojing." With a joyful shout, a figure suddenly threw itself on Wei Jing. A child with yellow hair and a face that looked like a bad guy hugged Wei Jing affectionately. "Why are you here? Did you know that I would come here today, so you specially came to look for me? "
"What?" Wei Jing said as he pushed the child hard. "Xu Jiahui, come down quickly. You're crushing me."
No matter how old his mentality was, his body was still that of a young child!
"Oh, oh! Sorry. " Xu Jiahui let go of his hand. His fair little face was full of smiles. His eyes were shining as if to say, "I didn't expect you to care about me so much. I'm so happy."
"Why are you here?" Wei Jing looked at him in confusion. Xu Jiahui didn't look like he liked to draw.
"Sigh! Didn't you come to look for me? "Xu Jiahui was instantly depressed. He was so angry that his cheeks puffed up." This is my father's art exhibition! Of course I'm here. Although he's very annoying, I'll reluctantly support him for my mother's sake. "
What a little tsundere! Wei Jing cursed in his heart.
Wait! Father! Xu Jiaming, Xu Jiahui … The child's eyes suddenly widened. This meant that the policeman's son that he had lamented earlier today, Xu Jiaming's untimely death, was his elementary school classmate??
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