The Trash Painting Becomes Perfect

Wang Xiaoli had just gone to the washroom when she walked in. When she saw Qin Sheng's painting, she immediately sneered.

She crossed her arms across her chest. "Qin Sheng, I advise you not to waste everyone's time. With this level of skill, you can't even compete with the weakest member of the Association. Do you really think you're that good? Tsk, you can still be as good as Sheng? What a joke!"

Qin Sheng ignored Wang Xiaoli and continued to paint.

Seeing that it was impossible for Qin Sheng to paint perfectly, Ye Yutong felt relieved and returned to her seat.

She opened her own painting.

Wang Xiaoli was very surprised. "Yutong, I didn't expect your painting skills to improve again. This painting is really perfect. This year, you will definitely be the one to take part in the National University Student Painting Competition in place of the school."