She blushed and bowed her head in embarrassment.


    Qu huazi carefully put the work away for her, smile is warm: "how to do? I think you are going to win the first prize. Should you be ready to treat


    "OK, but don''t order too expensive. I''m afraid the bonus won''t be enough for you." At the beginning of her friendship, she really liked quhuazi. She was attracted by the vitality, kindness, nobility and warmth of quhuazi.


    Although she was very happy in front of the dog leg, it was only at the beginning.


    Qu huazi hugged her shoulder: "if you don''t have enough money, I''ll pad it for you. Can you still eat me poor?"


    After solving the problem of quhuazi, she is waiting for the coming of the calligraphy competition.


    But on the eve of the competition, the last day of submission.


    Qu huazi was busy with other things. She begged her to hand in her work and gave her a cup of coffee as a gift of thanks.


    Isn''t she a beautiful dog? Of course, she agreed to everything.


    However, just as she walked out of the classroom, a male classmate in the class hit her.


    Good die not die, that cup of milk tea poured on the works of Qu huazi.


    Everything is ruined.


    At that time, it was near the end of the competition.


    It''s too late to write another one.


    Things have happened, we can only find a way to solve them.


    Qu huazi''s face was embarrassed, and he seemed to be worried: "what should I do? My parents said that I must win the prize, otherwise they will scold me to death. If I can''t compete, let alone win the prize. Ah, they promised me that if I won the prize, they would take me to Antarctica in the summer vacation. Let''s not go to the South Pole now. I''ll be beaten by them every minute. "


    She knows that Qu huazi''s parents have very high requirements for Qu huazi. Qu huazi has complained about this kind of thing with them several times.


    It is precisely because of the strict parents that quhuazi works very hard.


    That day, she held half a cup of coffee poured, looked at Qu huazi''s expression of tears, and finally made a decision.


    She was wronged and sad, but she had no choice.


    If you can be a dog leg, you have to protect your master. This is the most basic.


    She opened her mouth like a robot, with a sore throat: "my work has been handed in. I can ask the teacher to change it to your name, just say that our work has been changed, and I am staggered."


    She likes the poem and the calligraphy very much and wants to win the prize.


    When she wrote it, she wrote it with the ambition of "I will be a hero". It''s not just a competition work.


    But what can she do? Who let her be hit by others, pour coffee, destroyed Qu huazi''s works.


    She should be responsible for both emotion and reason.


    Besides, she''s a dog. She wants to please her master.


    Qu huazi heard her say that, and the whole person lit up. An excited bear hugged her directly: "really? Joy, thank you so much. You have solved my urgent need. If I can go to Antarctica, I will bring you many memorials. "


    Perhaps she was very reluctant to see, Qu huazi''s smile soon faded down, hesitated to release her: "but, if I took your work, what would you do? No, I can''t do this to you! "


    She reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth, song huazi is really cheap, but also sell well, what can she do?


    Give up the competition