Old Master Lu Was Her Teacher

Qin Sheng came to the classroom door and frowned when she saw Wei Zhang.

She nodded and said, "Uncle Principal."

The Principal introduced, "This is the president of the Capital Painting Association, Wei Zhang. Sheng Sheng, he came here this time to invite you into the Painting Association."

Qin Sheng glanced at him and immediately rejected him. "I'm not interested."

Wei Zhang: "..."

The string of words that he had prepared was forcefully stuck in his throat by Qin Sheng's words.

The Principal was happy. He raised his eyebrows at Wei Zhang smugly. "President Wei, you can leave now. You just agreed. If Sheng Sheng doesn't agree, you can leave."

Wei Zhang had personally come here today to win Qin Sheng over to the Association.

He wasn't willing to give up just like that.