Chapter 690 692 [Passing Three Levels (Part 1)] (Additional update for book friend w hurting the city)


    "Qian Sanyi, what you said is too pessimistic." Jiang Tianhao thought for a moment and said, "I think everyone has unlimited possibilities. Lin Miaomiao is not without merit. She is enthusiastic, optimistic, and righteous. She is also versatile and has good grades in liberal arts. I think she will have a bright future.”


    "Yes." Deng Xiaoqi nodded, "Miaomiao can draw, write articles, and broadcast, and she has such a lovely personality. Why are you calling her worthless?"


    “Thank you, Haozi! Thank you, Xiaoqi!” Lin Miaomiao said movedly. She was almost thrown into the mud by Xiang Nan. Fortunately, she had two good friends who were willing to cheer her up.


    "Yes, my strength is in liberal arts." She then looked at Xiang Nandao proudly, "I am excellent at writing and painting, and the teacher also said that my broadcasting is very good."


    "What you said can only be regarded as interest. To ordinary people, it is considered a talent, but can it be used professionally?" Xiang Nan curled his lips and said, "Are your paintings good enough for the Academy of Fine Arts? Can your articles be published? Can the magazine get special admission from the university? Can your broadcasting help you get a job at a radio or TV station?”


    "I can''t do it but you can?" Lin Miaomiao said angrily.


    "In this case, let''s take another gamble." Xiang Nan smiled and said, "If you win, I will never care about you again. If you are willing to dawdle around, I will win. You will listen to me from now on and be on time every day." Complete the homework I assigned, and slap your palms if you can’t finish it.”


    "What are you betting on?" Lin Miaomiao was stunned and then asked.


    “Aren’t your strengths in writing articles, drawing, and broadcasting? Let’s compete in these three areas. In the article competition, we will each write an article and send it to the magazine. Whoever can publish it will win.


    In the drawing competition, each of us draws a picture, and the whole class will judge it to see who draws better. It''s even simpler than broadcasting. Broadcasting requires clear enunciation. Let''s compete in tongue twisters and see how each other''s enunciation is. If you beat me in any of these three things, I will count you as the winner, how about it? "


    Seeing him speak so boldly, the students couldn''t help but become interested.


    “Bet!”, “Bet!”, “Bet!” They knocked on the table together.


    Lin Miaomiao was encouraged by this and immediately slammed the table excitedly, "Okay, I''ll bet with you. But if I win, you have to listen to my instructions."


    “OK.” Xiang Nan nodded, “Let’s high-five as an oath.”


    bang! Snap! Snap!


    The two of them immediately high-fived each other, officially establishing the bet.


    “What are you doing? The school bell has rang. What are you doing here? Go back!” At this time, Zhao Rongbao walked into the classroom and said.


    The students quickly sat back down.


    …


    “Miaomiao, do you really want to make a bet with Qian Sanyi?” Deng Xiaoqi asked with concern.


    “Huh, if you don’t fight for the steamed buns and the reputation, I won’t believe it. I can’t win any of them.” Lin Miaomiao said angrily.


    "It''s hard to say. I see that Qian Sanyi is very confident." Deng Xiaoqi smiled and said, "He dares to make a bet with you. I think he must be sure."


    “Oh, are you from my side or from his side?” Lin Miaomiao said speechlessly, “How can I enhance other people’s ambitions and destroy my prestige?”


    “Of course I’m on your side.” Deng Xiaoqi said quickly, “You are my best friend.”


    “That’s pretty much it.” Lin Miaomiao nodded.


    …


    School was over on Friday afternoon, and on Saturday and Sunday, for two days in a row, Xiang Nan and Lin Miaomiao were preparing for the bet.


    When they returned to school on Monday, their classmates surrounded them.


    “Qian Sanyi, Lin Miaomiao, have you brought your paintings?”


    They have been paying attention to this bet.


    "Of course!" Lin Miaomiao said confidently, and then took out a painting from her schoolbag.


    ??The classmates all gathered around curiously and saw Lin Miaomiao slowly unfolding her clothes proudly.


    “Wow, so beautiful.”


    “Miaomiao, please draw one for me.”


    “Miaomiao, your paintings are so beautiful~”


    ?The classmates kept praising me.


    I saw that what she took out was a watercolor painting. The painting on it was a rose, which looked very similar.


    ?Lin Miaomiao couldn''t help but smile proudly, "How about it, Qian Sanyi, the classmates have agreed, do you admit defeat?"


    Xiang Nan smiled and took out his painting, "Don''t worry, wait until you finish mine." As he said that, he took out his painting.


    After slowly unfolding it, the students were all stunned when they saw it.


    I saw that Xiang Nan painted an ink landscape painting.


    ?There are many mountains, jagged rocks, lush trees, waterfalls and gurgling water... it is majestic and full of atmosphere.


    “I’ll go!” Lin Miaomiao was dumbfounded when she saw it.


    ?Compared with Xiang Nan’s ink landscape paintings, her rose is really far behind, just at the level of a beginner.


    “Qian Sanyi, was this painting really painted by you? You couldn’t just hire someone to paint it, right?” she questioned.


    "I knew you would be suspicious. Look, I recorded the painting process. If you don''t believe me, watch it yourself." Xiang Nan curled his lips and took out his mobile phone.


    As expected, there is a two-minute fast-forward video that records the entire process of Xiang Nan’s painting.


    “Huh!” Lin Miaomiao couldn’t help pouting in depression when she saw this.


    "Everyone, you can comment. Do you like me or Lin Miaomiao?" Xiang Nan said with a smile.


    “Of course it’s yours.” The students replied in unison.


    “Qian Sanyi, your painting is too good. I think it is comparable to those great painters in ancient times.”


    “Yes, this landscape painting is so good, my God, I don’t even know how to describe it.”


    “Qian Sanyi, if you have the chance, please draw one for me too.”


    They all marveled.


    “Qian Sanyi, can you give this painting to me?” Deng Xiaoqi asked.


    “Take it,” Xiang Nan said generously.


    “Thank you.” Deng Xiaoqi was immediately overjoyed.


    “Hmph!” Seeing that her good sister betrayed her again and chose Xiang Nan, Lin Miaomiao couldn’t help but roll her eyes.


    “Lin Miaomiao, let me tell you one more thing. I have already written the article and sent it to the magazine Germination.” Xiang Nan reminded again, “Has your article been finished?”


    “You don’t have to worry about it,” Lin Miaomiao said angrily.


    “Grudge magazine, wow!”


    “Qian Sanyi is really confident.”


    “It would be great if it could be published.”


    The students were surprised.


    "Grudge", "Reader", "Maxim", "Yilin", "Youth Digest", etc. are all magazines they often buy. But they have read a lot, but no one has written for them yet.


    ??If Xiang Nan''s manuscript is really published, it would be really amazing.


    …


    ?Although Lin Miaomiao sounded tough, she was actually extremely panicked.


    Her article has not been written yet.


    “Xiaoqi, what do you think I should write about?” she asked Deng Xiaoqi for advice.


    "How do I know, my Chinese scores are not as good as yours." Deng Xiaoqi waved her hand and said, "In my opinion, Miaomiao, you should just admit defeat. Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing to lose all three battles."


    “Wow, are you still my good sister when you say this?” Lin Miaomiao said depressedly.


    “I am advising you because of my good sisters.” Deng Xiaoqi advised, “Don’t forget, Qian Sanyi always writes in classical Chinese.”


    “Humph, I don’t believe that he is really that powerful.” Lin Miaomiao said harshly.


    (End of this chapter)