Chapter 1016: Chapter 1016: Calligraphy Competition
Chapter 1016 -1016: Calligraphy Competition
âIâve seen the list of participants, and although I canât guarantee your school-wide first place, youâll definitely get first place within the Design Department!â
âHenry, donât say that. Class 3 hasnât registered yet! Everything is still uncertain.â Winifred Drew pretended to be modest.
Hiram laughed loudly: âWinifred, you must be joking! What qualifications do those garbage of Class 3 have to compete with you?â
âYeah! Winifred, even if they register, they would be cannon fodder. They canât possibly get any ranking. The deadline for registration is soon, and no one has signed up. No one in the entire class knows calligraphy. They really are just a bunch of ignorant and incompetent wastes of space!â
Xaviera Evans heard the conversations of the group and subconsciously looked at the girl. Her family name was Drew?
At this moment, Hiram spoke again: âWinifred, youâre the daughter of the Drew family! Youâve practiced calligraphy since childhood, surely you canât lose to the nouveau riche of Class 3 who only know how to eat, drink, and make merry, right?â
Xaviera pressed her lips together. Indeed, it was the Drew family, but she had never heard that the Drew family had a Miss Drew. She picked up her phone and asked Steve Price. Steve replied: [Winifred Drew is the daughter of the Drew family. She grew up with Boyd Drew and has a very good relationship with him.]
Xaviera snorted coldly. She had never heard of Winifred Drew before, and she didnât appear to be in the Design Department previously. Her sudden appearance here was obviously aimed at her.
The Drew family had already done so many disgusting things, and now they had sent Winifred Drew to provoke her. Were they courting death?
Elsewhere, Winifred Drew laughed and said, âI heard that Miss Evans from Class 3 is a famous designer. Since sheâs so great, she should also know calligraphy, right?â
Xaviera: ââŠâ As expected, they were finally getting to the point.
The opening ceremony was about to begin, and everyone was seated. As the teacher of Class 3, Xaviera sat with her students. The commissary in charge of studies in Class 3 complained, âThis bunch is so arrogant, looking down on us. Even if itâs just a calligraphy competition, I donât believe we canât find someone in the class who knows it! Class president, you used to learn it when you were young. You should participate!â
The class president looked troubled, âMy calligraphy is just good enough to fool elementary school students. Master Yi and Master Shang, the famous calligraphers, will be attending this time, I donât dare to show off in front of them! Why not ask Miss Evans, maybe she can do it. After all, all the teachers and students in the school can participate.â
Seeing that everyone had mentioned her, Xaviera turned around and whispered, âI know a little calligraphy, but I only learned it briefly from my elders. It might not be good enough.â
Everyone knew that Xaviera was the famous designer Lohill and the painter Hayin. Since her painting skills were so good, her calligraphy wouldnât be bad either. Even if Xaviera didnât get first place, as long as she ranked, it would save face for Class 3.
Xaviera hesitated for a moment. âIf no one else in the class wants to participate, then I will. Anyway, I already have some completed calligraphy works at home. I just need to hand them in.â
The class president excitedly said, âThatâs great! Miss Evans, donât be stressed, itâs already amazing that you can participate. Even if you donât rank, it doesnât matter. We wonât let those people from Class 1 look down on us!â
âThat Winifred is just a phony. Is it really that amazing to have studied calligraphy since childhood? Iâve been eating meals since I was little! If she has the guts, let her compete with me. She definitely canât eat more than me!â
Everyone: ââŠâ Eating counts as a talent? Then Winifred definitely could not beat him!
Xaviera could see the indignation of Class 3 students and knew that the students from Class 1 must have said many unpleasant things before her arrival. So, she couldnât let her students down. She would have to participate no matter what.
After the opening ceremony, Xaviera prepared to return to the Lowen Clubhouse. She needed to hand in her calligraphy artwork to the teachers in the Fine Arts Department before the registration deadline. As she walked out of the teaching building, she heard a delicate female voice coming from behind.
Xaviera turned around and saw Winifred Drew slowly approaching. She had an expression of helplessness, âMiss Evans, I hope you wonât pester my brother.â
What??
Xaviera was taken aback but then seriously replied, âBoyd Drew and I are not close, so donât worry about that.â
At this, Winifred Drew suddenly burst with anger, her face flushing a dark red as she retorted fiercely, âIâm talking about Caleb Mamet! Donât play dumb!â
Xaviera fell silent and looked at Winifred Drew like she was a madwoman. Were all the Drew family members this shameless? Caleb Mamet didnât even acknowledge the Drew family, and Winifred was calling him brother? And did she have any say in Calebâs affairs? Who did she think she was!?