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Chapter 290 The Appraisal Competition Begins(2/2)

He participated in the appraisal competition.

Because of his disdain, he turned his nose up at Jiahao and refused to let Jiahao check the papers at all. He was the one who handed out the papers, he was the one who shouted, and he was the one who collected the papers.

Jiahao was also happy and comfortable, sitting leisurely aside. He would not have the same experience with such a person. After all, the other person was also his elder.

In the afternoon, the preliminaries ended. The results will be announced on the morning of the third day.

On the free day in the middle, the traffic of the Antique Street was directly guaranteed. Those who could sign up for the appraisal competition must be very sure of themselves, so they all went to the Antique Street to try their luck.

The sudden influx of so many people in Jingdezhen was as lively as the Chinese New Year. The sales of all shops have soared, especially hotels, and the prices of accommodation have also soared.

When porcelain failed to take off, Jingdezhen’s economy took off first.

Jiahao was also one of the people who corrected the paper, but he only had ten copies per person, so he finished the corrections quickly. The essay questions were the most troublesome to correct, but the marks given by Jiahao were very pertinent.

Calculating scores was not what Jiahao wanted to do. In the afternoon, he went to Gaoling Mountain, forty kilometers away from Jingdezhen, to relax and pick up a few pieces of good wood.

As soon as Jiahao got out of the car, he saw a familiar voice, and this person seemed to look at Jiahao with emotion when Jiahao looked at her.

There can be hatred in the eyes.

It turned out to be Zhuang Mengdie?

Wearing a white dress and a white sun hat, she looks like a white lily, looking exceptionally fresh and refined.

It would be nice if he didn't have a strong chill all over him.

Jiahao secretly smiled bitterly in his heart. He didn't expect to meet Zhuang Mengdie here. It's really not like enemies never get together. Moreover, he also let the other party see him and couldn't hide even if he wanted to.

"Okay, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Jiahao walked up with a smile. It is the most basic courtesy to say hello when meeting an acquaintance.

Zhuang Mengdie said nothing and looked at Jiahao coldly.

"Isn't Mr. Zhuang with you?"

Seeing that the other party did not speak, Jiahao could only find something to say.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiahao heard the sound of grinding his teeth. Rather than the sound of grinding teeth, it was the sound of hatred. This sound made him frown immediately.

He and Zhuang Mengdie didn't seem to have any deep hatred, they just had some minor friction.

"The weather is nice today."

Jiahao smiled awkwardly and continued to find something to say.

Zhuang Mengdie still didn't speak.

"You're here to participate in the appraisal competition, right?"

Jiahao continued helplessly.

Just when Jiahao was about to say his fifth sentence, Zhuang Mengdie spoke up and said coldly: "There's so much nonsense!"

She could have lived proudly and raised her head proudly in front of any man, but the man in front of her made her feel defeated, so she hated him! Very much hated him!

I wish I could eat its flesh and tear its bones apart!

I finally spoke, but it was better not to speak.

Jiahao thought with a wry smile.

"My time is limited, so I'll excuse you now."

Jiahao said that he wanted to leave. It was really painful to stay with such a woman.

"Time is limited, one of the five judges is really busy!"

Zhuang Mengdie laughed.

Hearing this, Jiahao frowned deeply.

This is another challenge!

"Can you speak more normally? I don't seem to have provoked you, right?"

Jiahao is no longer polite.

"Yeah?"

Zhuang Mengdie narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiahao, as if looking at a prey, a prey that he would soon catch.

"I think I'd better go."

Jiahao turned around and walked in one direction.

"Running away, that's what a man is!"

Zhuang Mengdie snorted coldly at Jiahao's back, and then mocked: "You're leaving just now?"

Jiahao's body trembled when he heard this. He looked around and immediately realized that he was going in the wrong direction. Damn it, not having a sense of direction really kills people!
Chapter completed!
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