With both parents here, Jia Huanhuan naturally could not live with Wan Changsheng. The next morning I saw Wan Changsheng's new hairstyle, and it was another burst of joy of a silly girl!

He quietly dragged Brother Changsheng to the old place of the zoo to revisit again.

But just after ten o'clock, Wan Changsheng received a call from Lao Cao: "Come and come to the Academy of Fine Arts. Don't drive your luxury car, so as not to stimulate the fragile nerves of some people. Try not to argue with them and end this matter smoothly. We owe you a favor, which really makes you innocently implicated."

Wan Changsheng, who had already made plans, agreed not to be so high-profile, and even sent Jia Huanhuan back to the hotel so that she would not get angry again with her.

Huanhuan will not hesitate at all when it comes to maintaining Brother Changsheng.

When the taxi passed by the street of the Academy of Fine Arts, Wan Changsheng suddenly remembered that he had ordered several large squares of seal stones, so he would take them away later. He may not come to this place again in the future.

When Wan Changsheng lowered his head and looked for the phone number to call the art supplies store owner, he did not notice that the taxi was bumping through the speed bump at the school gate and drove into the lush campus.

For places where I basically don’t have the chance to meet again, Wan Changsheng didn’t look up much: “Yes, right, right? Then please pack it first. After I’m done with my affairs, I’ll go and ask you for it. Is it OK?”

After hanging up the phone, Lao Cao and the others had known about ten teachers Wan Changsheng in the bar, and the painters were all standing in front of the building, Lao Tong and Zhao Leilei were all there. This situation and the serious expression on their faces made Wan Changsheng suddenly feel that these middle-aged uncles were a little over-the-top.

He said: "Scan the code, scan the code to pay...", and a smile appeared on his face impatiently.

He didn't know what kind of factional struggle it was that made him innocently involved in the vortex, but from the time of the incident, Wan Changsheng had no resentment towards these people.

Because from the moment of realization, even if there are only two or three contacts, Wan Changsheng has a feeling of being in harmony and being in love with each other.

Lao Tong wiped his face hard, and it was rare to be serious: "Wan Changsheng, you are both good at character and academic performance. This time, because of my reasons, you were framed by someone in the exam. I couldn't help you clear it. This is the most shameful thing for me over 40 years. Sorry, I will resign after today. I should be responsible for such a situation..."

The people next to him were surprised, and it was obvious that Lao Tong was planning to resign and even they didn't know.

Zhao Leilei laughed instead: "I will resign if I want to quit. Since some candidates are on the top of the list because of fraud, there are naturally teachers who work inside and outside, so I will take the responsibility. Besides, I have a few mentors and companions transferred to the National Academy of Fine Arts. I heard that Changsheng is going to switch to the other side, so I will go there too. I hope that we can help Changsheng make up for some of the damage this time in the future. When we paint, we should still focus all our energy on the works."

Wan Changsheng couldn't speak for a while. Maybe some people would think that these people were rushing to put on him with a tall hat, making him unable to complain and block his mouth.

But in Wan Changsheng's view, this is the sincere and loyalty, and the kind of spirit that is quite like the ancients. It may not be very suitable for this era and is rare now. Just because of the same spirit or the shame in my heart, I wish I could give something to make up for my inner guilt, rather than avoiding it silently.

At the age of being well versed in the world, you can still keep the "naive" deep in your heart.

At the moment when you should be self-protection, you can still take responsibility without hesitation.

This is love.

Lao Cao stood beside him and said, "Okay, okay, I'm all decades old, Wan Changsheng knows it in his heart. In fact, what I think is the most valuable thing is that I have seen Wan Changsheng's changes with my own eyes. From the changes he just came to the training class to learn painting skills, and this time his mentality adjustments, I think the meaning of going to college is to look for these changes. Didn't these experiences lead to improvement and change? That's enough. Maybe you can go to another level if you change your place. Let's go, I said I'll pick you up, you must join us..."

The old man who likes to blow with a beer bottle and has a greasy head and greasy hair, reached out to take Wan Changsheng's shoulders: "What do you say so much? Some things need to be understood by yourself. Xiao Wan looks like a smarter guy than me, and he is much more enlightened. Let's accompany you, and finish these moots early and drink!"

Wan Changsheng smiled happily, and bowed to the teachers: "Okay, let's drink later and have a good time. Really, I was going to the Academy of Fine Arts just to get a diploma, but I didn't expect to make friends with you, such as you, who are more knowledgeable than me, and have a innocent heart. I have the honor of three lives, so I call you brothers and drink later."

Everyone applauded.

After hearing this, Lao Cao simply distracted himself: "Then I'm too lazy to go up. I'll go to order food and drinks first. Did the braised food stall beer in the morning beer? I happened to have two boxes of imported black beer, so I'll go to my studio. The bar hasn't opened yet."

The others immediately despised: "How can two boxes of beer be enough? There are still a few bottles of Moutai in my car. Didn't Brother Wan say he wants to drink white wine..."

"I'll go back to get the wine bar, it's from 1981, but I don't know the brand..."

"Okay, it's still more reliable to my Yaxijiao from 1981. I'll bring it over and let's get together."

Lao Tong stopped talking about anything. It was obvious that his qualifications and positions were different. He smiled and smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll accompany Brother Wan to come up first, see you later."

Zhao Leilei shook his ponytail: "I'd better follow it, so as not to get angry again later, and it will be worth it if it affects drinking."

So it really scattered, and some things that were pickled up became disgusting. I still drank and chatted happily, so I was free and happy.

When he walked into this beautiful administrative building, Wan Changsheng was already asking Zhao Leilei about the characteristics of the National Academy of Fine Arts and consulting himself that he had contacted the group of tour lecturers to prepare to strengthen this month. Is the idea correct?

Zhao Leilei smiled: "You even asked me. To be honest, I'm really not familiar with the art exam, but I think the idea is right. They specialize in art exams, especially these people are basically from the National Academy of Fine Arts. Okay, the marketization in Jiangsu and Zhejiang is already very good, and the promotion is also very good. If you practice with them first, pave the road and build bridges, brothers will naturally prepare for you."

The old boy was standing by his back, but he just laughed and didn't say anything.

Wan Changsheng, this fool, may really not know the weight of this sentence.

Just like Lu Tao is also teaching classes in training classes, but without Su Qidong leading the way, Lu Tao can only be a teacher in an ordinary intensive class. One or two thousand yuan a month is definitely much better than ordinary jobs, but it is at the starting level in the industry, and even Wan Changsheng is better than him.

When Wan Changsheng enters Su Qidong's circle, it is not a dream to earn millions a year.

Zhao Leilei and others represent the prime time of a domestic art circle painter with hundreds of thousands or millions of paintings. How many undergraduates and graduate students even try their best to stay in school to teach in order to squeeze into this circle.

It is the most dream of being able to lead the way, from art dealers, galleries, auction houses to critics, connoisseurs, and collectors.

Today, I am willing to use this to make up for the first place in the school entrance examination that was wrongly eliminated.

And it’s not one or two, there are about ten seniors here!

What's more, even Zhao Leilei is going to joke with Boss Tong, who feels most guilty about.

If others knew about it, they would probably be so envious that their eyes would fall to the ground.

Not to mention using test scores to exchange, it is not worth it after ten years of hard work.

Even if you are unknown and have not been admitted to university, you can still be packaged as a talented mountain and wilderness.

Didn’t Qi Baishi never have a foundation in his studies back then?

It's all thanks to someone.

But Wan Changsheng didn’t know yet. He had seen several serious-looking old men in front of him.

It feels uncomfortable to watch.
Chapter completed!