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Qing Wan smiled helplessly, "Do your aunt and others know?"
"Of course I know. Grandma also knows. I came after I told them."
Since everyone in the Lu family knew that Qinglang was here, Qingwan didn't say anything more, "Then let's start class."
"Lu Qinglang, your paintings are so beautiful." During class, two little girls gathered around Qinglang and stared at the paintings in front of Qinglang.
There were a few other boys who were not convinced and followed him to take a look. After seeing it, they all shut up. Lu Qinglang¡¯s painting was indeed better than them.
Qinglang didn¡¯t want to talk to these two little girls, and lowered her head to play with her mobile phone.
The two little girls didn't care, and continued to chirp beside Qinglang, "Lu Qinglang, how long have you been learning to draw? I've been studying for two years, and I still can't draw as well as you."
Qinglang still ignored him.
The two little girls talked for a long time, but Qinglang didn't even respond.
The little girls were overwhelmed by their enthusiasm and were treated so coldly. One of the little girls felt aggrieved and wanted to leave, but the other refused.
"Lu Qinglang, why are you like this and not replying to us? You are so rude!"
Qinglang then raised her eyelids and glanced at them lazily, and her voice sounded a bit cold like Lu Jingchuan's, "I don't want to pay attention to them."
"You've gone too far!" The little girl turned red with anger, "We have to tell Teacher Xun!"
When Qingwan returned to the classroom to prepare for class, she received a complaint from a little girl.
Qingwan looked at Qinglang and then at the little girl, "You want to be friends with Lu Qinglang, but he ignores you, right?"
The little girl nodded, as if she felt more emboldened with Qingwan's support. Her voice was louder than when she just complained, "Yes! Lu Qinglang is so hateful!"
A few little boys also echoed.
Qinglang looked at them expressionlessly and had no intention of defending herself.
Qingwan glanced at Qinglang and then at the little girl who complained, "You think what Lu Qinglang did is abominable, don't you?"
There was a slight wave in Qinglan¡¯s eyes.
Will Qingwan be like other teachers and let him be friends with all his classmates?
But he really didn¡¯t want to deal with these people.
Qing Lang¡¯s lips pursed into a straight line, and even her hair took on a stubborn flavor.
The little girl nodded, "Yes! Teacher, you must punish him!"
A dark light flashed in Qingwan's eyes, and she said with a smile, "Since Lu Qinglang is so hateful, then you should just ignore him."
Qinglang looked up at Qingwan in disbelief.
The little girl was obviously stunned. After a moment, she said, "Teacher Xun"
"Everyone has the right to choose his own friends, right?" Qingwan smiled lightly, "Maybe you think what I said is wrong, but there is one thing you need to know. Sometimes you can't force others to do what they don't want. Something you like.¡±
Qingwan blinked at Qinglang, "Of course, except studying."
The little girl didn¡¯t know how to answer for a while. She and Lu Qinglang were in the same grade in the same school, but in different classes. She had wanted to get to know Lu Qinglang for a long time, so she naturally didn¡¯t want to let go of this opportunity.
I thought Teacher Xun would let them be friends after high school, but I didn¡¯t expect
"Okay, everyone, sit down. You haven't finished the painting in the last class, right? Let's continue painting. If you don't understand anything, ask me." Qing Wan finalized the matter in a few words and didn't want to say anything more. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com