Chapter 179 New Job

Still a familiar ceiling.

Returning to the modern world again, Wang Xiao felt like he was dreamy.

Traveling through thousands of worlds and becoming countless. But only here is his real hometown.

"The task is completed and the reward is 12 attribute points. The wisher is very satisfied with your help and is willing to give you his swordsmanship experience."

"It's indeed this."

Wang Xiao sighed, there was no world anchor. The reward was only what Hu Sanniang was best at.

The protagonist in the Water Margin world should essentially be Song Jiang. Unless it is Song Jiang who makes a wish, he can get the world anchor.

But even if the scumbag really made a wish, Wang Xiao would not accept it.

"Forget it, it's always better than Wu Dalang's skill in cooking cakes. When you go back next time, let Sanniang learn about my shooting skills. With one move, the black tiger will be invincible to fight all over the world."

"The next mission world will be opened within one month. Please prepare for the executioner."

After the system explained, he hid in the toilet and dived, for fear that Wang Xiao would make more requests.

Wang Xiao already knew that the system could be negotiated, so the system hurriedly ran away without making any explanation when he just came back.

Originally, Wang Xiao wanted to go to Dream of Red Mansions to find Lin Daimei and the others, but he still had plenty of time, so it didn't matter if he stayed in his hometown for a while. Anyway, he had already said before leaving there that he would stay in the military camp for a few days.

He first took his cell phone to call home, chatted with his parents and said hello. He also said that he would go home to visit his parents after a while.

However, Wang Xiao's filial piety was despised.

His mother said that it is OK to go home, but she must bring her girlfriend back. If not, the door at home will not be opened.

Wang Xiao really wants to say that your daughter-in-law is almost enough to have a dozen.

It’s a pity that he has the system and can’t reveal anything. Once it is leaked, there will inevitably be powerful force to deliver express delivery to the door.

Wang Xiao just wants to wander around the world by himself and enjoy a different life. He really doesn't want to involve too much.

Lying on the bed, he played the chicken-eating game with his mobile phone, but he had not been unfamiliar with his skills for a long time. He landed several handfuls into boxes to make him angry.

Throw down your phone and run to turn on your computer to see the latest new drama.

After staying at home like an otaku for two days, Wang Xiao went out to work with the tools to make money.

It’s better to draw for people and earn hundreds of dollars to make a living.

"Young man, your Chinese painting level is very high."

An old man with gray hair handed over a few red tickets, took the paintings Wang Xiao painted for him and looked carefully at "Which art academy graduated?"

Wang Xiao was stunned for a moment, "No, I learned it myself."

"impossible."

The old man shook his head directly, "Your painting method is very regular, and there are definitely traces of the master's inheritance. It is very similar to the Southern School painting method. It is absolutely impossible for you to learn it yourself."

Wang Xiao smiled and said nothing.

"Young man, get up. I'll draw one."

The old man was obviously interested and asked Wang Xiao to get out of his position. He sat on a plastic stool to adjust the colors, and then began to skillfully depict it on the drawing board.

Wang Xiao stood by and watched with relish.

When the old man finished painting, Wang Xiao exclaimed and said, "Your old man must be of master's level in his painting skills."

The old man painted the scenery by the river, and after the painting, he nodded with satisfaction. Then he looked at the paintings Wang Xiao painted for him.

"Young man, I have been a disciple since I was a child and have been painting for decades. You are young, but your works are not worse than me at all. Don't set up a stall here, how about being a teaching assistant for me?"

Wang Xiao asked curiously, "Are you a teacher?"

"From the Shanghai Academy of Fine Arts." The old man looked at Wang Xiao with a smile. "My surname is Li, and I am a professor of Chinese painting in the Academy of Fine Arts. It's a pity that you can set up a stall here. It's more than enough to be an assistant teacher."

Wang Xiao thought about it and asked him, "Is there any organization?"

Being a teacher is not an easy task, at least you have to have a certificate.

Professor Li was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "There is definitely not a single one for the time being. You are my private recruitment. However, the requirements here at the Academy of Fine Arts are different from those of ordinary teachers. With your level, it is not a problem to get the qualification. At that time, I will be a little face with the leader of the school. I will help you solve it. In the future, you will have the opportunity to be a lecturer or even evaluate professional titles."

Wang Xiao touched his chin and thought about it carefully. After a moment, he asked a crucial question.

"How much is it?"

Wang Xiao spread his hands and said, "You have to eat when you are engaged in art. I set up a stall here to make a living. It would be better if I could get into the essay. But my income can't be lower than my stall, right?"

Professor Li was not angry and said that you were insulting art or something.

He laughed and said, "You are right, art practitioners have to have a meal. This way, during your time as a teaching assistant, I will pay you a salary and be considered a non-staff member of the Academy of Fine Arts. When you get a certificate and officially transfer to the Academy of Fine Arts, I will give you activities and try to take the lecturer exam. At that time, the income will definitely be much higher than that of your stall here every day."

"This person is good." Wang Xiao thought so.

I didn't talk to you about any ideals, nor did I blame you for insulting art, nor would I say with a stern face that I would even complain if I had the opportunity to join the craftsmanship.

Wang Xiao was perfunctory before, but now he is really serious.

If you really become a teacher, your parents will feel proud of your face when they tell them at home.

And it is an art academy.

There are many female literary scholars in the Academy of Fine Arts.

"I am a lazy person." Wang Xiao spread his hands and said helplessly. "I can't stay in school every day. If you can solve this problem, I will go."

Professor Li smiled and pointed at him, "You young man, you have a good thing that no one can ask for, but you don't care about it. Forget it, who told you to draw well? With your ability to draw, I will accept it."

"The Academy of Fine Arts is different from other schools, so you don't have to attend classes every day. If you really have this idea."

Speaking of this, Professor Li took out his cell phone and said, "Tell me your phone number, I will call you after I finish the matter, and you can report directly to the Academy of Fine Arts."

Wang Xiao didn't really know how to be a human being, so he immediately closed the stall and forced Professor Li to find a restaurant to treat him to a meal.

"I have taught for decades, and no one can compare to yours."

Professor Li held the wine glass and sighed, "Your teacher must be a big shot. Since you don't want to say it, I won't ask more questions. You are also a genius, and you can have such a high level at such a young age. I have only been able to draw for decades."

"Actually, I have also accumulated over the past few decades of painting."

Wang Xiao said the truth rarely, picked up the bottle and poured wine for Professor Li.

"You can't drink enough. You start talking nonsense after you drink two liang of wine."

Of course, Professor Li didn't believe it anymore.

Say goodbye to Professor Li, Wang Xiao packed his things and went home.

The work complex of Chinese people is unimaginable to outsiders. Especially the work that has been organized is even more popular.

Just look at the number of applicants every year.

Wang Xiao’s energy is mostly focused on the mission world. In the modern world, he wants to live a leisurely life.

But living is about food, clothing, housing and transportation, and it costs money.

He couldn't keep setting up a stall, and it was even more impossible for him to reach out to his parents. Now that he has the opportunity to make money from work, he has to accept it.

As for relying on his strong physical fitness to make money, or using the skill of cooking cakes given to him by Wu Dalang, let's forget it.

Wang Xiao originally wanted to go to the Dream of the Red Chamber World, but because he had to wait for Professor Li's call, he had to stay for a few more days.

The days without work are actually a bit boring.

He eats takeaway all day, lying on the bed and playing with chicken, sitting in front of the computer to watch TV series. He is a completely useless male protagonist.

If there is another fiancee who breaks the engagement at this time, she will immediately transform into an invincible god of war.

Miss Li, who broke the engagement, did not come, but Professor Li's phone call came.

The greeting has been made, and the leader has agreed. He quickly came over to go through the entry procedures with various documents.

Wang Xiao, who had been the emperor, became a little excited. He changed into the new clothes he bought two years ago and carefully sorted out his appearance. Then he took his ID and hummed a small song to the Academy of Fine Arts with his ID.

When I was going through the procedures, I realized that Professor Li was not just a professor, he was also the deputy director of the Chinese Painting Department.

Otherwise, it would not be that easy for Wang Xiao to come in and work as a temporary worker.

That's right, he is now a temporary worker with no establishment. If he wants to become a regular employee, the procedures and processes will be much more troublesome.

Teaching assistants cannot teach classes alone, that is something that can only be done at the level of instructors.

Wang Xiao’s job is to be his assistant when Professor Li was in class, referred to as erratic workers.

Fortunately, Professor Li didn't really treat him as a choreographer.

If he really wants to find a job for a chore, he will have more people who want to stay in school after graduation every year.

He was really optimistic about Wang Xiao's ability and believed that Wang Xiao's painting skills were almost the same as himself. How could such a talent fall into painting on the street?

"You're here to class with a fancy dress?"

Professor Li pointed at Wang Xiao’s clothes angrily, "We are in the Chinese Painting Department of the Academy of Fine Arts, not the Dance Department of the Art School, so go and change to formal clothes."

Wang Xiao looked at the clothes on his body. It was nothing, it was a very normal contemporary young man style.
To be continued...