20 years of restarting life

Chapter 957

"Liu Xue, this guy is really good at pretending. Seeing him keep looking at the broken watch he is wearing seriously makes me sick to death!"

Seeing Song Xijing striding towards the administrative building of Shangwai, the hedgehog girl said contemptuously, "You're teasing him like a nympho, yet he still believes it and is full of confidence; it's funny!"

"I have a question. He invited us to eat noodles in the cafeteria later. If he took out his meal card, wouldn't it prove that he is a student of our school, not Zhao Changan?"

The round-faced girl thought about it, and felt that there was still a loophole in it.

"So he will never take out his meal card, he will say that he forgot to bring the meal card, or continue to pretend to be Zhao Changan's micro-service private interview, saying that he is poor and never has money with him."

The hedgehog girl suddenly understood and said: "Great, really smart! Originally, we prostituted him, but he prostituted us for nothing, and he was even more convinced that he didn't have a card to go abroad. He was Zhao Changan who came out to find Cinderella."

"Who whore or not, besides, he's not looking for Cinderella, he's looking for Flower Girl!"

The round-faced girl laughed and teased Liu Xue.

"If that's the case, I'll treat our sisters to dinner tonight."

Liu Xue said with eyes full of amusement: "Don't order luxurious beef noodles with meat at night, you can save me a little money."

"Actually, this Song Xijing still has the potential of being a school girl. Why did it take so long to meet him twice?"

Girls with round faces are a bit weird.

"What's so strange about this is that this year our school has recruited 3000 people, and there are hundreds of graduate students. The College of Adult Education is even more powerful. I heard that it has recruited more than 4000 people. Do you think there are tens of thousands of people in our school? I have always asked I suspect that he is actually from the Adult Education College, deliberately coming to our side to pretend to be aggressive!"

The hedgehog girl didn't take it seriously. Seeing Song Xijing walk into the school's administrative building, she eagerly said, "Let's go up and see if he hid in the toilet and waited for five o'clock to come down for dinner?"

"Uh~"

The round-faced girl twisted her face and felt sick to her stomach. She must have mixed up shit with eating.

"Forget it, why bother, so far he hasn't said a word about who he is, why don't I go to the meeting alone at night?"

Liu Xue shook her head and rejected the hedgehog girl's proposal.

"Come on, it's actually quite interesting!"

The round-faced girl shook her head quickly: "I don't eat very much at night, I just want a bowl of fried noodles with a glass of Coke."

"If I were ramen, drink Sprite!"

Hedgehog girl.

"Ramen? Uh~"

The round-faced girl's cheeks twisted together again, disgusting.

"Are you here for a drink?"

Liu Xue was shocked when she heard this.

"Of course!"

The two girls answered in unison.

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"Boom, boom~"

Zhao Changan knocked on the half-covered door of Liu Changming's office at 59:[-].

"you are?"

A young man in his early thirties opened the door, looked at Zhao Changan gently and asked.

"Hi, I'm Zhao Chang'an, and I have an appointment with Principal Liu."

"You are Zhao Chang'an, you have admired your name for a long time!"

Although the young man standing at the door knew something in his heart when he opened the door, he was a little surprised when he received Zhao Changan's affirmative answer. In a trance.

"It's just a false name."

Zhao Changan was full of humility.

"Come in, Captain Liu is waiting for you inside, I'll inform him first, you sit down."

"Thank you, but I still don't know how to address you?"

"Su Shaowei, Secretary Liu."

"Brother Su, please excuse me."

"Sure, you sit first."

Su Shaowei entered the inner office, and Zhao Changan looked at the furnishings in the outer office area.

Desks, chairs, coffee table, telephone, fax machine, copier, water dispenser, desktop computer, and a picture of "Eight Horses" hung on the wall.

"what?"

Initially, Zhao Changan just casually glanced at the picture of a horse, but then he felt something was wrong with the picture, so he walked over to take a closer look.

These eight horses are basically copied from the horses in Xu Beihong's painting of eight steeds, but the difference is that grassland, lakes and snow mountains are added to the background of the horses.

Back then, his father sent him a New Year's postcard in East Africa, which was thousands of miles away, and there was also a color image of this snow-capped mountain on it.

Kilimanjaro.

The snow-capped mountains of Tanzania, East Africa, the highest peak in Africa.

Then, Zhao Changan saw a 'herringbone-shaped small black dot in the formation of geese' in the upper right corner of the picture of eight steeds.

However, as a member of the Provincial Calligraphers Association, Zhao Changan has an extremely keen insight into the layout of calligraphy and painting.

He found that the distance between these small black dots was a bit uncoordinated. It was not the standard "herringbone geese formation", with eight dots on the left side and eight dots on the right side. The two in between form a group and get closer together, and stagger a certain distance inside and outside, forming the "one stroke" in the corrugated state and the "one swiped" in the corrugated state.

"It's a classic flying formation. Did the eagles fly over the top of Mount Kilimanjaro?"

Zhao Chang'an talked to himself, and looked towards the snow-capped mountains and grasslands below. Two intermittent thin lines shuttled among the grasslands and hills under the snow-capped mountains.

"How about it?"

A voice sounded in the big office.

Zhao Changan turned around and looked, although he had seen Liu Changming's appearance in newspapers and magazines before, but now standing in front of him, he realized that those pictures could not convey Liu Changming's real appearance at all.

All that was missing was a pair of sharp, undisguised eyes.

"Painting is very good. Some people say that singing can express ambition, but in fact painting can also express ambition."

"Then tell me about this painting, what is your ambition?"

Liu Changming casually pulled a stool and sat down, signaling Zhao Changan to sit down casually.

Zhao Changan still prefers to be comfortable, sitting on a soft sofa.

Su Shaowei poured him a glass of water, and the tea in it looked very high-grade, full of sparrows.

"Of course, with a rose of peace and friendship in the left hand, and a rose thorn with thorns in the right hand, expressing our goodwill."

Liu Changming took out a box of Huazi, took out one and lit it himself, and then threw another one to Zhao Changan.

The two swallowed.

"What do you think?"

Zhao Chang'an looked at the picture of eight steeds, only to find that there was not a word or a chapter on it except for the picture.

On the lower left side of the painting of eight steeds, there is a piece of blank paper, because the lower left part of the painting is outlined with ink lines, forming a white lake.

"Who drew this?"

"I."

"Have a pen, ink and stone inkstone?"

"Have."

Liu Changming glanced contemptuously at Zhao Changan: "Can you please, don't ruin my painting."

"The youngest member of the Central Province Calligraphers Association, is it qualified enough?"

Liu Changming grinned: "If you are the best member, you are qualified."

"Liu Xiao, if you talk like this, you are going to kill the world, there is no way to talk!"

Zhao Changan was speechless: "How can this go on? How about we stop this question and talk about the good thing about the strong alliance between Yinanometer and Shangwai."

However, Liu Changming was unmoved, and said with a smile: "The issue now is what you will discuss next."

Zhao Chang'an understood Liu Changming's meaning, that is, if he can't pass this level, then don't waste everyone's time on the following things, it must be useless!

(End of this chapter)