124、Who believes this?
Du Wen was indeed very kind and understood at once: "It is to take the power of Qingjing. It is rare to take the ordinary exam for Qingjingping. But if you can make good use of the channels of Qingjing Academy of Fine Arts and add three or four people every year, it will be a huge advertising effect for such middle schools, and you will earn more than tens of millions more!"
No one in Wan Changsheng can communicate these things, and he cannot communicate without scruples: "I have the resources for art training now, and I have met a cultural college entrance examination reinforcement resource like the No. 2 Middle School of the City. If these two are combined, wouldn't it be both civil and military?"
Du Wen's tomato beef rice was served, and her eyes were bright and she scooped a little, thinking while eating: "This will definitely work, but what is your purpose? Only by knowing your goals can you have a stronger direction."
Wan Changsheng couldn't hide his comfortable smile on his face: "My purpose is to allow talented people to be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts without being restricted by this examination system. Now it is putting the cart before the horse. Professional painting is a temporary attack, and cultural learning is the main body. I am not saying that culture should not be learned, but professional learning has scientific rules. Lao Cao told me that talented children who have started at the age of thirteen or fourteen have a greater chance of becoming a craftsman. Zhao Leilei and I are examples. Let the majors be cultivated early, and the college entrance examination culture is to strengthen the attack."
Du Wen smiled meaningfully: "You are honest and honest. There is a cunning old fox soul hidden underneath. Helping others cultivate the admission rate of Qingjing University is bait. It is a gimmick to say that you want to make money with it, but in fact you are doing such a thing that saves all living beings, right?"
Wan Changsheng pretended to be a merciless person: "Money still needs to be earned, and my mother's skin care products are so expensive."
Du Wen's smile was more sincere and slowly closed: "Actually, I have repeatedly thought about why I fell in love with you when I was not together."
Wan Changsheng listened carefully with his expression.
Du Wen smiled: "I lack love, people who lack love. I will be excited if I give you a little care. If I want to give you more and more love, I have never given you these feelings and accumulated a lot. I am very sensitive and guarded because there are too many and too common attitudes towards me, so many that I can't tell which of them are real care, not for my appearance and anything else. Apart from you, you are the only one who extends his hand to me without any feedback."
Wan Changsheng's mouth moved, but he didn't make a sound. It's best to listen quietly at this time.
Du Wen looked at him firmly, not even influenced by his gentleness: "I long for love, but I understand how vague and uncertain it is, so meeting you is my greatest luck and misfortune. Rather than looking for it with a chance, I will definitely choose the most practical one. Maybe your kindness to me is just your habit, but I will really remember it in my heart and look forward to our future without authorization. I even enjoy this humble feeling, so don't think that saying a few cold and heartless words can make me heartbroken away from forgetting you. I actually feel a little happy in my heart. Hahaha, it seems that I am actually a bit masochistic. It's very interesting to see you forcibly pretending to be cold."
Wan Changsheng widened his eyes and could not meet such a complicated emotional individual in the countryside: "What?"
Du Wen shrugged playfully: "No one ever makes me feel humble. I can always face to face, at least pretend to be very strong, but I don't need to pretend in front of you. I will reveal myself to you completely because I know your bottom line. You hope I don't be pessimistic, extreme, violent, embrace life and don't give up on life, and don't sink into fame and fortune. So with this, you can't beat me. I'm shameless and vulgar towards you and have no bottom line. I'm looking forward to such a life."
Wan Changsheng looked at the exquisite face opposite, unable to speak, and could not be angry, and it was too unwilling to refute him angrily. Du Wen looked at him quietly, and could slowly pull up the corners of his eyes and squint on one side. Oh, it was the legendary glare.
The charm at that moment was really fascinating!
So Wan Changsheng subconsciously took out the sketchbook from his pocket and outlined it.
Dudu was so happy that he crossed his legs and leaned against the back of the chair and couldn't move. He really enjoyed it.
Until Wan Changsheng's cell phone rang, it must be Jia Huanhuan: "Was that vixen coming?"
The tone was also very calm and relaxed, and a little joking.
Wan Changsheng held the phone on his chin and quickly finished the last few strokes in his hand: "Well, just come and take a look..."
However, unexpectedly, Jia Huanhuan, who returned to the home court, chose to face the tough battle: "Where is now, it's okay for me to come here?"
Wan Changsheng couldn't help but look at Du Wen.
The vixen seemed to be able to guess what the scene was. She also adjusted her sitting position with her hands folded, showing a more beautiful smile and spreading her eyebrows, almost hitting the waiter who was peeking from afar on the corner of the table!
I used to see Wan Changsheng and Jia Huanhuan come in to show off their food, but now I am still so beautiful.
So Wan Changsheng quickly reported the name of the restaurant, hung up the phone and took the time to draw another one!
Du Wen is too good at controlling her expressions.
In fact, both of them enjoyed this silent communication a little.
You can be right to the eyes, or you are still drawing, right, there is no personal relationship.
But Wan Changsheng still closed the pen before Jia Huanhuan arrived.
Du Wen wanted to go over and admire it: "You keep me? She is unhappy when she sees it."
Wan Changsheng, who had won the merits, was speechless: "Do you really think it's fun?"
Du Wen shook her head: "I don't think I'm going to play, take it seriously, but I still can't share my feelings. If you will fall in love with me one day, I want everything. Don't have any ridiculous thoughts. I hate walking on a few boats the most, and my dad is."
Wan Changsheng is too lazy to speak.
Du Wen didn't look through what he had drawn in front, and picked the sketch of her flirting eyes and pulled it out and put it in her bag, and calmly ordered a cup of lemon tea.
Wan Changsheng carefully asked the waiter what kind of straws with a lid sealed.
Du Wen understood in seconds and laughed loudly: "How could I use the move of pouring her tea to embarrass you?"
Wan Changsheng muttered: "God knows what you will do!"
Jia Huanhuan walked in and was still in the same school uniform. When she saw Du Wen in the door, she subconsciously tilted the bangs on her forehead. This was an instinctive move to make her look better, but she felt that it was futile after just tilting it. She gave up this effort and came to sit down at the small round table.
In fact, it can be seen from the drinks on the table and the plates after eating that the two of them have been sitting opposite each other at the round table, without any intimate and seamless contact.
However, Jia Huanhuan lost the previous unstoppable performance, sat at the same distance as the two of them, and had a three-point round table: "Today is so beautiful. There are photos of you everywhere in the various classes of No. 2 Middle School."
Du Wen smiled: "Beauty comes at a price. You have a good foundation, but you still need to learn to dress yourself, put on makeup, slim yourself and keep your weight loss exercises, highlight your body's advantages and cover up your shortcomings. These are all things that need to be managed hard. Letting go of yourself is the original sin of most women becoming ugly."
Jia Huanhuan pursed: "I can't wear clothes... Why did I suddenly think about coming, and I also want to take the intensive college entrance examination class?"
Du Wen still had the same leisurely movement with her legs crossed her legs: "No, I just miss him, come and check it out and leave. If you are unhappy, I will leave later, and it won't make him feel difficult."
Jia Huanhuan actually said, "If you are not busy, then stay for two days and live in our house, we are the only two of us."
Well?
Du Wen was stunned when she was ready and calm and beautiful.
Are you crazy?
Wan Changsheng suddenly became nervous and wanted to reach out to press the plate on the table.
Jia Huanhuan can use anything when fighting.
What movements Du Wen practices every morning are certain to be flexible, but I don’t know whether there is any actual effect.
Chapter completed!