Even Fisheryan wanted to follow Wan Changsheng.

But Qingjing Academy of Fine Arts has special significance for this girl with glasses, so she had to ask carefully: "You can join the Damei Society after going to Pingjing?"

Of course, Wan Changsheng: "Isn't Du Wen in Pingjing? There are also Jiang Hao, the University of Nationalities and the Academy of Drama. In the future, there will be a lot of work to do in Pingjing. We focus on providing talents to Qingmei Peace Opera, and someone needs to organize everyone there."

The female top student is a little more at ease.

Wan Changsheng looked around but didn't notice Xu Chaohui's eye-catching little white hair: "He didn't come to class? He's too confident."

Fisheryan said she was not clear. She was assisting the teacher in the entire intensive college entrance examination class of more than 600 people, including attendance, life arrangements and other work: "I seemed to have something to go home two days ago, and I didn't say hello, and I didn't have any organizational discipline."

When I said this, I shook my head, and it seemed that I really had a strong sense of responsibility in my job.

Wan Changsheng held back his laughter and praised: "Thank you for taking care of the intensive class these days and also maintaining the training class in Guanyin Village every week, but it cannot delay your college entrance examination preparations. Is it going to be suspended in these two months?"

The academic master said it was easy: "I have experienced a college entrance examination and know what my relative shortcomings are. If I can take a look every week to reflect on my academic progress, I can improve my interest in learning with twice the result. In fact, this is also what I have observed. Art students repeatedly increase their intensity in this way, and they will feel tired of learning. This is what our teachers have repeatedly mentioned. Or should we organize some painting activities for them, just like you share photos of those art schools with you today, otherwise we will almost forget that we are art students."

This kind of heartfelt attitude is essentially different from Han Xiaomin's positive attitude that goes for the benefits.

Sitting in the Valentine's Day restaurant, Wan Changsheng, who was well aware of the learning situation of high school students, sent a message to Huanhuan, but the senior high school girl who was separated by human-machine would not see it at least half an hour later, so she sat there and drew two sketches, and picked up her phone and sent her thoughts to Du Wen.

He never took the initiative to contact Du Wen before.

Now I really feel like I'm open-minded, because in front of almost all my partners, Wan Changsheng has to maintain the attitude of a leader, and it is impossible to tell everyone everything. It's like the dark side of the education group, which will only affect the values ​​of these young people.

What's more, things like emotional intelligence are like wearing more layers of clothes when they say things, which not only comforts others and protects themselves.

If you say everything, just chat with me. That's not to be straightforward or brainless.

Only Du Wen can match whatever she says to her.

Sure enough, Du Wen responded shortly afterwards: "But in your attitude, this secretary-general's approach is not annoying, right?"

It is this kind of intimate comfort: "Well, the world is prosperous for profit, and only interests can drive the vast majority of operations, so it is unrealistic to completely abandon the driving force of interests. This also makes the selfless dedication from the heart more precious enough. There are always a few precious things everywhere, but they are not valuable or even dangerous."

Du Wen posted a smiley expression: "So Damei Society as a whole should ensure the benefits of participating friends. Recently, I heard Fu Shiliang and Huang Min say that they would learn from you and not receive any rewards. Do you think this is good?"

Wan Changsheng also understood in seconds: "I am not short of that little reward, but I can't make this example, and others have to stop getting paid, right?"

Du Wen: "So you should take it or take it, otherwise it will become a moral kidnapping. What they all learn from you will destroy the interest team you have worked hard to build. Rewards and punishments must be clearly distinguished."

Wan Changsheng can now say: "Teacher Du is right"

Du Wen hahaha: "Teacher Wan remembers the matter of independent enrollment. According to my experience, time is just these days."

Wan Changsheng leaned on the back of the chair and thought a little: "That boy should have taken next year's professional exams and college entrance examinations, but it would be a waste to endure this year's year. His other majors are really not very good."

Du Wen is more familiar with this model: "Everyone thinks that the recommended quota is for the best candidates for free trials. In fact, I think this quota should be given to students with distinctive talents but a bit biased in subjects. They are a bit risky in taking the college entrance examination, so they leave opportunities to people who are a little dangerous. You can measure which one is better."

Wan Changsheng began to weigh his influence: "This time I came to Ningzhou to see the situation of several other recommended students. After I go back tomorrow, I will sort out the information of several people and send it to Professor Lei for consultation with Luo Youdao."

Du Wen replied: "Hello, I'm going out for a date, haha, you didn't notice anything special about that Lin Chuni?"

Wan Changsheng is ignorant: "The tattoo is quite distinctive, oh, uh, what did she say?"

Suddenly I remembered that I had consulted Lin Chuni for some worries. Now I always felt that it was a bit inappropriate, and it was difficult to tell Du Wen what I had said behind my back.

God knows how these two people meet!

Du Wen squinted her eyes and said, "If you have any questions, you never care what other girls say. I'll go and interrogate her first, and say it, bye."

Wan Changsheng felt a little guilty.

Just as he put away his phone, he put on his eyes and rested, calmed down and calmed down. Jia Huanhuan rushed in like lightning in a school uniform!

What kind of physical education major should she really take and what kind of medicine she should study?

Wan Changsheng immediately opened his eyes when he heard the movement and had time to get up and stance.

Sure enough, Jia Huanhuan jumped up a few steps away, and steadily hung Wan Changsheng's waist and horse together: "I knew you would come back to see me!"

There was a flash of tears of joy in my eyes.

Wan Changsheng weighed it: "It seems to be a little heavier?"

A girl might get angry, but Jia Huanhuan simply burst into tears: "Schoolbag, there is a schoolbag, and I'm growing taller! Hehe!"

I feel that this joy is more important than Brother Changsheng coming back.

It's true that Jia Huanhuan, who climbed down, took off her schoolbag and stood straight in front of Wan Changsheng. Although she couldn't see that she was rushing forward, after all, it was only more than a month since the start of school during the winter vacation, she seemed to feel that the sports school uniform was not as loose as before.

It seems like he is smoking a piece.

Are teenage girls really changing when they are young?

It won't be so accurate.

Wan Changsheng smiled and sat down, signaling that the food could be served: "It's really a big girl now. Do you have any birthday wishes?"

Jia Huanhuan stretched his neck and looked at the tomato beef rice delivered to him, wondering: "Usually, when asking this, shouldn't there be a birthday cake and candles?"

Wan Changsheng already has the title of a young sculptor, and this is at least an artist's start, so when planning his wife's birthday celebration, he really didn't consider learning from other people's ideas.

Even the most common birthday cake steps were not included, and I suddenly scratched my head a little: "Ah... I'll buy another one when I get home later?"

Jia Huanhuan, who didn't realize the trick, immediately comforted him: "I just asked casually, mainly because they were a little annoying. They knew I was going to celebrate my birthday, and they came to tease me all day long and said... Anyway, that's it, oh, does your husband think you are lacking in oxygen..."

Wan Changsheng was confused: "What does it mean?"

Jia Huanhuan giggled first: "I'll give you air every birthday!"

Wan Changsheng can only say that he doesn’t understand the concerns of high school girls. He is ashamed that he really didn’t know anything about it before: “Send it, give it to it…”

Jia Huanhuan quickly looked at her, clenched her fists in her chest, waiting in anticipation.

Wan Changsheng found that he had messed up a little bit. Why did he spend so much effort? Why would he buy some platinum jewelry as before?

He smiled and concealed: "At home, I don't want to go to the school gate to show off. I'm here waiting for you to get off school, and everything is at home."

Jia Huanhuan could not eat beef rice with tomatoes. She just dig a few bites and jumped up to pull people: "Let's go!"

It also has a bit of a nasal sound.

Wan Changsheng quickly digged a few more mouthfuls and took his schoolbag out. Now he felt a little changed. He wanted to hold Jia Huanhuan on his arm like before. Not only did he feel a lot heavier, but Huanhuan also slid down with a smile, but he was anxious and dragged Wan Changsheng away, but he was still a little girl.

So Wan Changsheng had to follow him for two steps.

He is just too old-fashioned and steadfast.

It seems that the old man has a sharp eye, and this innocence is the driving force that pulls him to feel the beauty of the world.

Still in the elevator, Jia Huanhuan was preheating and laughing, full of anticipation.

Wan Changsheng was even more panicked: "There is still evening self-study. Do you want me to pick you up tonight?"

Huanhuan thought about it and approved it: "Sister Wen has no such bad love after she comes. Go, actually I like you to pick me up too...hehehe."

As he said that, he took out his own key to open the door, and couldn't wait: "Where is it...ah...ah! What is this..."

There were several consecutive things that made Wan Changsheng frightened and the feeling of not serving him was very strong.

Who would have thought that Jia Huanhuan rushed in without even pulling out the door key, and then pounced on him!

Because all the aisles and living rooms that can be seen from the door are full of white flowers everywhere. Although the flowers as big as fingers do not have the delicate colors and blooming beauty, they are simple and unpretentious, and are even more in the large number and full of space.

One or two flowers are nothing, hundreds or thousands of flowers are very touching, and ten thousand flowers are even here, which is probably a hundred million small flowers, just like a bunch of popcorn.

Enough to shock girls!

Wan Changsheng rushed back in the morning, dragged a few sacks of petals with an off-road vehicle, and spread them on the porch of the living room with a film. The art candidates who had been busy all morning and went to see him in the afternoon did not expect Jia Huanhuan to act so excitedly.

All the nervousness just now disappeared.

So I only saw the dried white petal leaves, which were swept all over the sky by her actions!

It's so beautiful!

Huanhuan, wearing blue and white school uniform, was having fun in the pile of petals!

Trying to swim!

Seeing Wan Changsheng leaning against the door and smiling, he quickly waved his hand: "Take a photo! Take a photo for me and pass it on to me..."

Wan Changsheng also thought he should take a few pictures.

After a while of busyness, Jia Huanhuan took off her school uniform and changed into beautiful clothes, then she slapped her face and lay in the sea of ​​flowers in a drunken voice: "What kind of flower is this? Why does it look familiar..."

Wan Changsheng sincerely said: "Others buy gold and silver, or they just give flowers. I don't think our family has to show off these things. If they buy flowers, they will waste them. The last time I threw away the big bundle of flowers, so I learned from everyone's strengths and went to the medicinal materials market to wholesale a few sacks of honeysuckle. All three of them were taken. I can still make tea in the future to moisten my throat..."
Chapter completed!