Chapter 29 Dementary School Level

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work, “Survite Detreat. It was a bit hosty to creata to bis Perret. The so called bummer Petient was pint a big katermelon that Orendpa had drwn. If you thokad elver, there were a few more watermelon seeds on the abonar a tle piece had been bitten aft

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Grandre suddenly had the ides to turn it into a painting and who knew he would win the gold medal for it.

Cheyenne thou to herself that the painting was indeed nothing much

Malaya til smiled warmly and said, “Oh my goodness, Mr. Edwards, you’re really modest. Your paintings are all masterpieces”

Grandpa smiled but didn’t say anything as he waited for her next words.

Sure enough that woman mentioned Nora with pride written all over her face as she said, “Mr. Edwards, my little daughter has been studying painting for over ten years now. She has always admired you and finally gets to meet you today.”

Why don’t you take some time out of your schedule to see how good her painting skills are?”

“She just won a youth art award last week and is planning on participating in a national college student painting competition next month.”

At Malaya spoke, she gestured for Nora to go and retrieve the artwork herself. Sean, who had been lacking in energy until now, perked up slightly with a twitch of his lips.

“Mom, my sister and Cheyenne’s grandfather aren’t painting the same kind of painting. How can he give advice?” The boy was blunt, showing no manners by referring to Layne as “Cheyenne’s grandfather“.

Layne thought he was so much older than Sean himself, so it would have been appropriate for him to be addressed as “old Mr. Edwards“. Malaya probably favored her son over her daughter, which is why her son was so impertinent.

Fortunately, Layne returned home in time and secretly trained his granddaughter, otherwise, she might have become a useless spoiled lady just like Malaya expected.

Caught off guard by her own son’s interruption, Malaya felt both embarrassed and annoyed as she glared at him.

What do you know? You’re just a kid!” She scolded angrily.

Sean still felt dissatisfied and muttered under his breath. I told the truth!”

Furthermore, he heard the conversation between his mom and sister just now. They were trying to curry favor with Cheyenne’s grandfather in order to gain access into the Royal Academy of Arts abroad.

He just felt they were so naive. He knew well Cheyenne was a selfish and vicious woman who had been jealous of Nora’s excellence since childhood, so there was no way that Cheyenne’s grandfather would help.

Besides, Nora could have gotten into a good school on her own merit. Their mother’s intervention was unnecessary.

Cheyenne caught his reaction and cursed under her breath, “Idiot!”

After a while, Nora finally came down.

After some deliberation upstairs, she finally found her favorite and proudest painting.

It was a Western–style portrait oil painting.

It looked somewhat like an 18th–century style, and the young girl depicted was herself.

strapless long dress in

her were also well–dressed and were dancing, portraying a scene of luxury

one that won an award last week?” George was proud of his

and said; “Didn’t you see

smiled faintly, put down

okay. I’m old and don’t have a big appetite. Just

and sat upright,

withdrew her gaze, thinking, ‘She has the courage to show off such a bad painting in front of

and politely praised first. “It’s pretty good. The colors are accurate and saturated. The lines are smooth,

top masters praised it, making Malaya even

Cheyenne in painting, so he explained hurriedly, “Well, we

for Cheyenne, so she came back after

patience;

father praised his mistress’s daughter and

to learn there because the teacher was incapable to teach me,” she said seriously in a

tone.

as if they had just heard a joke. Nora, being the lady

on the other hand, never held back his opinions and said what was on

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Elementary

to flatter yourself, he

teacher was at least twenty years older than you. How dare you say that she couldn’t teach you anything? What a vain

the Lawrence family after seeing Sean mocking Cheyenne in

Cheyenne in a

that teacher and always cause trouble in class. But remember, she is still your teacher and deserves respect from

lacked respect for authority figures and was arrogant due to her mischievous nature

knew better than anyone how

Layne couldn’t help but laugh at their

seat and walked

Reece,

Malaya’s smile from on her face as the realized just how foolish

when you drew a

turned cold as

hitting the nail on the head with every word. First of all, your visual center is off. The

you occupy the

so you went out of your way to depict your

You only focus on color itself but neglect texture and contrast

that’s why I said it’s

she could never grasp what he meant by “texture“.

Cheyenne knows art!

but then thought that understanding

Right!

isn’t a pencil in this ignorant sister’s

at Cheyenne. “Don’t think we’ll believe whatever nonsense you spout. My sister won

Layne both knew that

one prize? Fine, I’ll do it. But on one condition: Sean, you have to learn how to bark like

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