Wan Changsheng didn't care about such things, and he didn't even look at them.

I stayed at the training school all day long except for class, and it was the last month of surprise attack time.

More than 570 art candidates, who went home in advance to prepare for the college entrance examination, were only his two apprentices.

Regardless of whether the level is enough, everyone wants to take the art school to try their own quality, and then decide whether to go to the art major of ordinary colleges and universities or repeat the major for another year.

This is the most common psychology.

So Wan Changsheng has no intention of dealing with these things.

When I saw Wu Guibo coming to find him, I must be very surprised: "Why are senior brothers here when they have time? Let's sit in the office, drink tea or drink drinks."

Wu Guibo has a fair and big face, and she has a smile of popularity on her face at any time, and she is also a little enthusiastic. When she first meets her, she is indeed very likely to feel good about her. But now she is swollen and her skin is obviously not in good spirits. She smiles hard, making her eyes look even more squinting. The small eyes that can be comparable to Wan Changsheng should be observing Wan Changsheng's calmness: "I have heard that several teachers and professors have asked you to manage this training school, and now you look like the principal!"

Wan Changsheng signaled to sit down the sofa and took out some good tea from the small refrigerator in the office to make it to entertain. Lao Cao would enjoy it. In the past, he also followed the trend in the office and placed a set of kung fu tea sets on the coffee table. The main reason was that parents of tasteful students could pretend to be a pussy.

Wan Changsheng was not used to the cumbersome style of making tea in other places, so he brewed it in a big jar: "It doesn't matter whether the principal or the principal is. I really like to do this."

I turned on the Bluetooth speaker on the corner of the sofa. This was also learned from Lao Cao. I spent a long time here to do sculpture or draw, and it was good to have some background music.

Wu Guibo said in envy: "If there is something wrong with me, I might as well come to work here."

Wan Changsheng raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter? How do you say it?"

Wu Guibo explained with a wry smile on his face why he was involved in the storm recently.

Wan Changsheng smiled: "I really have to thank my senior brother for reminding me about this matter, so I found out that we have suffered a major loss. It seems that Teacher Mao has already collected evidence now, so you shouldn't be here to help him be a lobbyist."

Wu Guibo quickly waved his hand: "I can't even bear the troubles of myself. I feel that I have offended someone, right? I really want to have a face-to-face conversation. Why is this?"

Wan Changsheng had no interest in talking about it: "Just at the beginning of the information leakage case, all the news and remarks were in various classes, and the group was different. If you were to clear the truth, you would not compromise with criminals. There were always some people who were shady or petty. You just didn't keep these gossips in your heart. There was still a month off, and at worst it would disappear after the Spring Festival."

Wu Guibo did not have the open confidence of Wan Changsheng: "I'm afraid that some people have ulterior motives... I heard that Mr. Gou accepted you as a closed disciple."

Wan Changsheng poured out the hot tea: "There is no such statement, it's just a teacher-student relationship. Try this kind of Minjian tea...it's very fragrant."

Wu Guibo leaned closer: "I heard from the chief teacher above that the leader is already paying attention to this matter. Can you please help me say a few good things to Mr. Gou?"

Wan Changsheng was surprised by this idea: "If you think this situation has troubled you or been wronged, go directly to talk to Professor Gou. I think he is still very reasonable."

Wu Guibo's face was thrusting. Obviously, the rumors on the Internet made him dare not face it.

Or in the eyes of some people who believe in everything that needs to be related to relationships, those things are not worth mentioning in the face of relationships: "Isn't this going to be New Year's Day? I have prepared some pickup card. As a disciple, you are also willing to give it to Mr. Gou..."

Wan Changsheng was ridiculous and terrified: "Hey, hey, senior brother, when will we do this with the professor? Now I know this behavior is illegal."

Wu Guibo thought he was pretending to be ruthless and kept stuffing the two orange-red shopping mall shopping cards to the coffee table. He was very skillful: "Sinyi! A little intention, who doesn't have any respect? Please give me Brother Wan on this matter! Please!"

Wan Changsheng saw that he really wanted to perform the mysterious phantom step and slipped away like a fat-headed fish, so he had to point to the corner of the ceiling of the office door: "Senior brother, I often have to deal with students and parents in this job. If there is any money transaction that cannot be explained clearly, it is easy to make mistakes, so we have a camera. I suggest you take the things yourself and I won't touch them, otherwise I can only call the police and ask the police to get this."

Wu Guibo turned his head in surprise and indeed saw a white miniature camera quietly fixed in the corner of the wall. Everything that happened just now, including the sound, was recorded.

Suddenly, his whole face changed, and he looked at Wan Changsheng dumbly.

Wan Changsheng nodded silently to him and expressed his attitude.

Wu Guibo's face changed drastically and tried his best to control it. He must have realized that he had made a huge mistake.

Of course, the mistake he decided was not that he tried to bribe the transaction, but that he did not expect that there was a surveillance camera in this office.

Finally, with a very embarrassing and polite smile, I took away the two cards, and even held back my head and looked up at the corner.

But obviously he was sitting there before, probably because he was a little tired from the camera.

Wan Changsheng was left to sit there alone and was a little sarcastic, and slowly drank the tea by himself.

I am not a person yet. Just by being able to get along with a leader, you can encounter such a legendary scene?

Of course, this incident also reminded Wan Changsheng that he had promised to see Mr. Gou.

Although he didn't have the idea of ​​moving around, he was driving a few pairs of ears and listened to it. He was a little embarrassed and said it casually. He went to take a look after it.

After having dinner in the training school cafeteria, I took the seals I had recently engraved by both parties, and went there without saying that I called in advance to make an appointment.

Anyway, the old man is not here, and he will not be considered breaking the appointment.

But as soon as he walked downstairs and was about to call the floor to ask about the center control door of the corridor, he saw a pair of old men slowly walking towards the dusk. Professor Gou looked up and saw Wan Changsheng, and he was actually happy: "Come?"

Wan Changsheng remembered that he often wandered around Guanyin Village and looked for his grandfather everywhere, and still smiled gently: "Yes, today's class was over early, so I'll come to see you."

The old lady was a little fat and was a little staggering when she walked. She couldn't see clearly when she looked at Wan Changsheng, and she just muttered: "Is this child?"

Professor Gou's steps were a little agile: "Yes, Wan Changsheng, seal carving and Chinese painting are both good, and he can also make sculptures... In fact, many seal carving artists are also quite accomplished in carving. You have opened up the entire line. I thought about it later, it was not contradictory. You can also carry forward the art of seal carving. You can consider integrating sculpture and seal carving."

So how can an old man convince himself to let go of seal carving be the supreme idea.

Wan Changsheng smiled a little more. In his eyes, this was not an annoying leader, nor a golden rice bowl that could get benefits, or an old man who was stubborn and cute.

Even though he almost made himself lose his name.

Because I have seen a despicable face, I know that stubbornness is a virtue.

So he started to help him, but he never thought that Professor Gou waved his hand: "I can do it, help your teacher's wife, her surname is Guan, and her name is Aunt Guan."

Wan Changsheng, I really go to help the old lady.

The three of them walked into the elevator, and Mrs. Guan raised her eyes and looked at Wan Changsheng seriously. Her turbid and aging eyes were now scrutinized.

Wan Changsheng just thinks that it’s not that the whole family doesn’t enter the whole family.

Walking into the spacious and tidy large flat professor's room, this is the first time Wan Changsheng has arrived in such a place.

Try not to look around and appreciate the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, old furniture, plants and plants piled on the balcony, and white dustproof pads on various home appliances all seem out of place in this Internet era.

Professor Gou was indeed happy and took Wan Changsheng directly into his study. A huge table was covered with felt, and he could write calligraphy on it at any time. The wall was covered with various red seals and the heavy yellowed books on the bookshelf proved that they had not been read for a long time.

In short, there is an old atmosphere everywhere.

Just like Professor Gou cherishes the inconspicuous plastic box from the glass cabinet, the seal inside may be older than the old man.

The old lady brought a plate of washed cherry tomatoes over and placed them on the table, then sat next to her but did not leave.
Chapter completed!