Love system

7

Hu Wenshan walked into the classroom with a straight face and a somewhat ugly expression. He didn't sit down after putting down the painting box, as if he wanted to say something but didn't want to. .

"Let's start the class first." Hu Wenshan held it in for a long time before he could say such a meaningless sentence. Now is the class time. If he said start the class, it would be normal, but adding the word "let's make peace first" is What's the meaning?

Hu Wenshan took out his painting tools and was about to start teaching when the radio in the classroom suddenly rang.

"Ding dong. Good afternoon, teachers and classmates. This is the broadcasting headquarters of Tokyu University. Now I want to broadcast a good news to the whole school. Congratulations to Du Qingyu, a third-year student of the Chinese Painting Department of the Chinese National Branch of our school, for being selected as this year's Youth In the Chinese painting competition, he was selected as the first place, and his work will be displayed at the National Gallery. Congratulations also to his classmate Xu Shaoyan, who was selected as the third place. These two students have brought glory to our school, and the school will give special rewards. I hope these two students will continue their efforts and strive to win again in other competitions."

Other students cast envious or surprised looks at Tao Yuan, only Xu Shaoyan stared at him fiercely, completely forgetting to maintain his kind and generous image.

After the broadcast, Hu Wenshan was silent for a while before starting class. However, his speech was so scattered that students could not connect with him and it was difficult to interrupt him. Hu Wenshan acted according to the instructions of the people above him. If the matter was not successful, a lesson would definitely be needed, and the benefits originally promised to him would be gone. Moreover, he was about to have a heart attack due to Tao Yuan's anger during this period. He had already invested a lot of personal emotions and really didn't want him to win the award.

Generally, news of winning an award like this is only broadcast in each branch, and rarely broadcast to the whole school. However, Tao Yuan's work was selected for exhibition at the National Gallery. Such an honor is definitely worthy of being broadcast throughout the school, and he is the first student in the country to have his work selected for exhibition at the National Gallery.

The good news about Xu Shaoyan's third place was just incidental, and it was only because his father had an acquaintance in school that he was mentioned incidentally.

After class, Tao Yuan walked to the corridor outside the classroom, leaned against the wall and waited for Xu Shaoyan to come out.

"Congratulations on getting third place." Tao Yuan said looking at Xu Shaoyan walking out of the classroom.

Xu Shaoyan's face was particularly ugly. He wanted to say, "Don't be proud of yourself. I will compare you to you sooner or later." But there were other students around, so he gritted his teeth and held back those words.

"I congratulate you, don't you have anything to say to me?" Tao Yuan asked.

"...Congratulations to you too." Xu Shaoyan lowered his voice and said reluctantly.

"What are you congratulating me for?" Tao Yuan asked with a puzzled expression.

"Congratulations on winning first place." Xu Shaoyan clenched his fist hard, and the exposed veins on the back of his hand showed how patient he was.

"Thank you." Tao Yuan smiled and said, "You regarded me as your biggest stumbling block and tried every means to prevent me from participating in the competition. You also made Hu Wenshan deliberately prevent me from drawing well, but in the end you only got third place? You You can't work harder and finally get the second place. At least it proves that you are really only a little worse than me."