One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 3493: There are no bad students, only bad teachers

Song Song stepped into the arena with firm conviction.

However, as soon as she entered the backstage to report, she ran into the person she didn't like to see.

Qin Shuhua was wearing a big red dress similar to her aunt's, with a little princess with pink makeup and jade carving standing beside her. The two seem to have a very close relationship, even holding hands.

Song Song looked at the "innocent and pure" little princess, sneered, and thought to herself, Qi Ruyan's half-year confinement has been completely lifted, and she can walk around.

I don't know who came out this time to harm who?

However, as long as Qi Ruyan doesn't talk nonsense about her relationship with Gong Qing in public, she would rather turn a blind eye to this little white flower.

She is too lazy to deal with others, but it happens that others like to provoke her.

"Oh, is there no one in the Chinese painting major? Even such a third-rate little painter is here to fill the scene? I should really talk to my aunt when I turn around and ask her to teach such a woman who is overpowering. Know how much you weigh!" Qin Shuhua looked at Song Song with disdain.

Behind him, several contestants from the oil painting major also vented their anger with Qin Shuhua and cast their eyes mockingly.

As for the other two contestants in the Chinese painting major, they didn't feel good after hearing this.

Yes, there is no one in the Chinese painting major. The seniors and seniors in the second, third, and fourth grades are all old fritters.

Only a few of them were freshmen, and at the instigation of the teacher, they had to sign up to fill the scene.

Song Song was scolded, and they didn't feel well, but they didn't dare to offend the oil painting majors, so they could only swallow it up.

Unfortunately, Song Song is not a person who swallows his voice.

She raised her eyes lightly and said calmly to Qin Shuhua: "There are no bad students in this world, only bad teachers. The Chinese painting major is as bad as you said, I'm afraid I have to go back and ask your aunt, is it right? The teaching level is too bad! The more students are taught, the worse it is. Even this competition, we can only let us freshmen come. After all, we are still a blank sheet of paper, and we have not been badly taught by her.”

"The surname is Song, you are mocking my aunt's incompetence!" Qin Shuhua was angry.

Song Song's face was light and calm, even with a slight smile: "No, I'm not sarcastic."

After a pause, she smiled: "I'm just stating the facts, just straight up."

"Pfft——" The Chinese painting professional players behind him couldn't help but laugh.

Song Song, you are so straightforward!

Looking at Qin Shuhua's angry face, he was relieved.

After being choked by Song Song so frankly, Qin Shuhuan couldn't get past the picture, and just about to have a seizure, he heard the sound of a rushing wheel behind him.

"Song Song, I found you, but I can't get through even if I call you..." Qin Ye stepped on the pulley and rushed over, "accidentally", bumped into Qin Shuhua, "Yo, calligraphy and painting, are you here too? You professionals are mobilizing before the game, why don't you hurry up and toss with us? Hurry up, hurry up..."

Qin Ye talked and coaxed Qin Shuhua away.

Turn his head and look at Song Song in black clothes, his eyes lit up: "So beautiful!"

Song Song's lips twitched, what's so beautiful about this?

This is still the black shirt in the female soldier's training uniform that Gong Qing gave her. Because it is made of high-quality Egyptian cotton, it is very comfortable. She removed the military badge and added a belt to it. A shirt skirt with black body-fitting trousers underneath. Although the whole person looks very low-key, it is neat and agile.