"Shuli, you are the most talented and inspired painter I have ever met. I have really not seen many painters as young as you. If Mr. Jiang had not strongly recommended you to me, I might not have achieved such outstanding results today."

Mei sincerely apologized, saying, "I apologize for my arrogant attitude back then. Mr. Jiang is right, your paintings are full of inspiration, and you are also a person with a composure rarely seen among your peers. Shuli, I look forward to you going further and further on the path of painting, and finally taking the national art exhibition tour that you have always wanted."

Xu Shuli threw off the covers and got out of bed. Hearing what she said, she felt a surge of emotion.

"I also want to thank Sister Mei for her hard work during this time. Without you helping me overcome those obstacles step by step, I would have had a hard time passing this competition."

Mei-jie was in charge of Teacher Jiang's art exhibition. If Teacher Jiang hadn't strongly recommended Xu Shu-li to Mei-jie, Mei-jie wouldn't have taken a girl who had just entered society and was only 19 years old seriously. She didn't think that such a young girl could create such inspiring paintings.

It was Xu Shuli who got a chance to showcase her talent for painting. Under Mei Jie's watchful eye, she painted a climbing ivy full of hope.

The colors are bright and full of hope, as if real ivy is leaping in front of you.

It was precisely because of that painting that Mei Jie completely changed her mind and resolutely followed her to take care of everything for her.

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. The good news will be shown on the Qingya Cup official website later. Shuli, now you should prepare well for the Danqing Competition trial. The finals of both competitions are at the end of the year. You have a month to prepare."

The first rays of morning sunlight pierced through the gaps in the branches and leaves, and outside the window were lush, green trees and one or two small birds foraging for food.

"Sister Mei, do you have that much faith in me?"

"So you think you won't pass the preliminary round of this painting competition?"

Mei-jie retorted, and even the usually serious person started joking, "Since when has Miss Xu ever had moments of insecurity?"

"..."

Xu Shuli was taken aback, but agreed with her statement.

"Sister Mei is right. Then please wait patiently for another piece of great news. I will win all the awards that are rightfully mine."

Mei nodded, "Okay, then I'll wait patiently. I have some things to do, so I'll hang up now."

"it is good."

The sky outside was bright, and the warm, soft sunlight felt wonderful on my skin.

I don't plan to lie back down after waking up.

Xu Shuli went inside to wash up, cleaned her face, did some simple skincare, changed her clothes, and then quietly closed the door and went downstairs.

8:05 am.

She got up, filled with joy.

Xiao Fang, who was busy preparing breakfast in the kitchen, almost thought she was seeing things when she saw Xu Shuli.

"Young Miss? Young Miss, why are you up so early today? Is something affecting your sleep?"

Xu Shuli waved her hand and poured a glass of warm water. "It's okay, don't worry about me. I couldn't sleep after I got a phone call this morning."

"Please wait a moment, Miss. Breakfast will be ready shortly."

"Okay, no rush, thank you Xiaofang."

Xu Shuli turned and walked towards the sunroom outside. The floor-to-ceiling windows on all sides reflected colorful flowers, lush greenery, and vibrant life. Just looking at it made one feel relaxed.

……

……

Xu Qilu woke up late today. When he woke up, his two roommates were playing games. As soon as he got out of bed, there was a delicate breakfast on his desk.

"Who bought the breakfast? How much did it cost?"

No college student can escape this ordeal during the early morning 8 AM classes.

“It wasn’t the two of us who bought it, it was our senior from the street dance club who bought it for you. Do you know that she called me this morning while I was still dreaming about my date with my dream girl?” Sun Minglang exploded. “If it weren’t for the fact that she also prepared breakfast for both of us, I would have thrown her breakfast in the trash.”

"..."

"..."

People with a bad temper in the morning are not to be trifled with.

"Then I don't need it."

Xu Qiluo placed the breakfast on Sun Minglang's table and said, "Tell that senior that I don't need her breakfast and that she shouldn't bring it anymore. I don't like her, I have no feelings for her, and I suggest she go and like someone who likes her."

Sun Minglang "..."

He just ate someone else's breakfast, and now he turns around and says such cruel things to them. Won't he be punished by heaven?

"Li Yang, you go."

The breakfast eventually ended up on Li Yang's table.

Li Yang: "..."

The game character jumped onto the platform. Li Yang rolled his eyes, not even taking his eyes off his phone. "I haven't eaten my senior's breakfast yet. I can't accept something for nothing. You should digest these two breakfasts yourself, Minglang."

"..."

"Wait, what's going on with you two? Are you targeting each other?"

Li Yang continued controlling his game character, while Xu Qi remained silent and went into the bathroom to wash up.

“It’s not that we’re targeting anyone, but anyone with eyes can see that Senior has taken a liking to Qi Luo. But you also know that Qi Luo doesn’t like Senior, and he doesn’t even know what she looks like or what her name is. So why did you accept this breakfast for him?”

Li Yang calmly played the game, and even had time to teach Sun Minglang a lesson.

Thinking about it carefully, that makes sense.

Sun Minglang, looking dejected, scurried over to his side. "Hurry up and think of a way for me. How am I supposed to tell my senior about this?"

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

Sun Minglang's WeChat screen was still open, and the messages from the street dance club president and senior student kept popping up, bombarding him with messages.

More than a dozen messages.

Sun Minglang "..."

Li Yang: "..."

"You're going to die sooner or later anyway, so I advise you to talk to your senior as soon as possible to avoid any misunderstandings later."

"It's obvious that Qi Luo isn't interested in these matters between men and women right now. By accepting this breakfast for him, aren't you essentially agreeing to this on his behalf? You're lucky if Qi Luo doesn't smash your head in."

Sun Minglang "..."

Not only did he have to endure the torment of being on the 8 AM rush hour, but he also had to suffer the torment from his two roommates. Sun Minglang glanced at his phone; his senior's messages were still coming in non-stop.

Does the senior student not have to attend 8 AM? If she doesn't have to, could she perhaps consider her own feelings?

"Come down with me. Faced with such a beautiful girl, I really don't know what tone or words to use to stop her?"

"Don't act like someone's chasing you. Just bring it up directly under the name of Qi Luo. We can just be classmates and friends in school. There's no need to develop such a complicated relationship."

Li Yang glanced at him briefly and said earnestly, "With our barely-knowing relationship with her, there's no need for us to say so much to our senior. At most, we've only seen her perform a few street dance shows."

The words may be rough, but the principle is sound; that's the gist of it.

Sun Minglang agreed, "That makes sense. I'll go down and talk to my senior right now."

"Bring breakfast, and remember to be gentle with her, after all, she's a girl."

"it is good."

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