Her Kindergarten is Full of Villainous Students

On the second day, everyone came to Mu Zhixing's livestream room.

The number of viewers wasn't as high as He Lingfeng's stream.

But it was still decent.

In the morning, there were 30,000 people online simultaneously, which was considered good traffic for a niche category.

Many people entered to see Mu Zhixing asking the camera: "Is anyone here?"

Because no matter how much she asked, no one would respond audibly.

It was the little one's first time streaming.

Her eyes were full of curiosity like a kitten's, tilting her head to look left and right.

The aunties in the stream room were melting from cuteness, and they all started using special effects to tease her.

Some effects put a red veil on her head.

Others made cat ears appear.

There were all sorts of strange and fun effects.

Mu Zhixing was truly a soft and cuddly little girl.

Every time an effect covered her, she would shyly tell Qi Zhong: "Look, I have two little ears now."

This world can't do without girls, especially soft and cuddly babies.

The little one was having fun, and the viewers in the stream room were delighted, saying: "Baby, you don't need to draw, just smile at the aunties in the stream room, and we'll give you anything!"

They looked completely enchanted.

"So cute, my goodness, I want to take you home right now."

Qi Zhong stood behind, holding his phone, watching how everyone teased his disciple.

He felt somewhat speechless, thinking the viewers should go have their own babies if they like them so much, instead of drooling over someone else's child.

At this moment, Qi Zhong said: "Let's start drawing." His voice was very gentle.

Many of those who came to support Mu Zhixing were old fans of the stream room.

They were now laughing hysterically in the chat: "Oh my god, the Drawing Teacher's voice is so soft, remember how he used to coldly criticize everyone's homework before?"

"I remember when he was evaluating those art students before, he didn't hold back at all, several people were almost brought to tears by his comments."

"This is Qi Zhong's beloved disciple. I heard that when some senior figures in the art world tried to poach Mu Zhixing before, Qi Zhong got furious on the spot."

"How could he not be angry about someone trying to steal his student? After all, who wouldn't like such a sweet, soft, and talented baby?"

Qi Zhong could see these people frantically typing in the comment section behind her, almost spilling all his secrets.

He coughed dryly.

Mu Zhixing immediately sat up straight.

She took out a piece of paper and said: "Now I'll teach everyone how to draw together!"

Because she was teaching, she chose some simpler drawings.

She selected some roses.

Her flower wall painting from before had truly amazed many big names in the industry.

This time it was just a single rose, A5 paper size, which could be framed and placed on the bedside table once finished.

It looked very pretty.

Then the baby said in her milky voice: "First, draw an oval shape!"

The child drew very slowly, stroke by stroke.

As if afraid that everyone wouldn't be able to keep up.

She would announce each subsequent stroke in advance.

Children are truly too adorable and cute. The fans in the livestream couldn't resist, showering her with endless compliments.

"Oh my, it's the first time being treated like a child by a child, it feels so good!"

"Auntie is going to find paper now, baby is teaching so hard, I'll show you my homework later, okay?"

Others seemed to snap out of it, realizing they just needed paper and a pen, so they followed the child's instructions step by step.

They didn't know why the pen seemed to obey Mu Zhixing's hand so well.

Every stroke was so smooth.

Although each step was taught very carefully and in detail.

But somehow, they lost track at some point.

Then they realized that the pen in their hand seemed to have a mind of its own.

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Even when they were told to turn one way, it insisted on going another.

While everyone was still immersed in drawing.

Suddenly, the livestream was bombarded with donations.

Some donations came with vibrations and sound effects.

A dragon suddenly emerged from the screen, looking very cool.

It circled above, then swam around below several times, before finally freezing in the middle and gradually disappearing.

Mu Zhixing immediately looked up, almost stunned.

The dragon only appeared for about a minute.

Mu Zhixing used the large blank space next to the rose, and with a few quick strokes.

Soon, the dragon shape from earlier was replicated exactly on her paper.

Her hand was small.

Somehow, it became incredibly nimble when drawing.

Everyone watched as a vivid dragon appeared on the paper before their eyes.

The viewers were all amazed.

Is this what real skill looks like?

Having both a camera-like memory and photocopier-like ability.

"What are kids eating these days to grow up like this?"

"My goodness, it's miraculous. No wonder Qi Zhong dotes on this little disciple so much, who wouldn't love her!"

Just then, the dragon that had appeared earlier made another appearance.

A viewer below explained: "This special effect costs 3000 yuan."

Even in top streamers' rooms, such expensive donation effects don't often appear.

Everyone realized this was serious.

The person who made the donation turned out to be the master painter who had publicly tried to poach from Qi Zhong last time.

The viewers, always eager for drama, kept chanting in the comments: Fight, fight!

They loved watching poaching dramas in livestreams, completely illogical, just snatching left and right.

Mu Zhixing saw the dragon appear again and her eyes lit up with joy.

Mu Zhixing didn't know how expensive this donation was.

She just thought the special effect looked really cool.

As if it could come out of the phone screen.

Then the top donor, the master painter, started coaxing: "Baby, do you want to learn painting with me? I'm very good at ink painting, come play at my studio sometime."

Although there was no voice, one could somehow sense this person speaking in a coy manner.

At this point, Qi Zhong couldn't hold back anymore.

He said from the side: "My disciple can't read."

"Okay, hahahahaha." The viewers burst into laughter.

"Hahahahaha." This was like winking at a blind person.

At this moment, the top donor's face changed in front of his phone: Really, I underestimated the situation.