C125 Painting
The day of study and life was over. Xiaoao's coat was taken to the car by the driver.
"Brother, how do you think the painting left by the teacher should be drawn? I don't have any idea at all!" Xiaoao tried his best to think. This was the first time he had seen Xiaoao so serious.
"I just designed a creative painting. What's so difficult about it?" The coat shrugged
