I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 45
The statement of high emotional intelligence should be that the development of art should be based on the abundant resources of productive forces.

When Yu Shufan came out with Jing Xiaoqiang, he whispered about his low emotional intelligence: "You can't say it so directly in front of the leader of the academy, art can't be stained with copper!"

This is also the core value of almost all art schools.

Jing Xiaoqiang, who was several floors taller, smiled: "I don't want to be vulgar, how can the leadership be so elegant?"

He is almost 50 years old. In terms of this kind of workplace experience, he still beats the graduate student lady. Otherwise, as a Chinese, how could He De be the vice president of the West City Theater.

The leader was really elegant at that time, he just smiled and asked a few words about the key direction of this teaching and research course, not even Jing Xiaoqiang's identity.

Then left without incident.

Zhou Qingyun smiled happily, and the main commenter praised Jing Xiaoqiang's Bo Wen Qiang Ji. The few songs that he picked up at his fingertips were so high-level, and he didn't mention or comment on the singing skills of the songs themselves, so he told Yu Shufan to accompany Jing Xiaoqiang to see the facade. .

I leisurely went to the leader to report to the work.

The look he gave Jing Xiaoqiang before he left was that if he looked for a better front, he would definitely not be able to escape.

Yu Shufan obviously didn't understand that such a sophisticated flattery was deliberately leaving room for the leader to play.

Otherwise, when the leaders summarize the high-level vision and vision, some people think that it will be very boring.

It is best for the little people to light up the seedlings and let the big people lead the times.

The female graduate student thought that Jing Xiaoqiang was childish: "Okay, okay, this is the first time I have seen Lao Zhou speak so well. You really have strength, you have strength, and you are not afraid of anything."

Jing Xiaoqiang pushed the bicycle and looked around: "How about the facade of that house?"

Asked Yu Bing, the graduate student of vocal music made a blank observation: "It should be empty, what is the house number, and there are not many people on the street here, right?"

Jing Xiaoqiang compared New York: "Actually, cosmetics stores like this sell word of mouth. The main reason for opening here is to first facilitate the stage needs of the Academy of Drama and Music. Look at the symphony orchestra over there..."

He suddenly thought of a question, isn't this near Uncle Cheng's house?

Otherwise, the garage is directly used as a store, and then the idea of ​​​​this little family is rejected immediately. It is not because the store cannot be rented, and the formalities of making a store in a private house will definitely not pass, and the family cannot afford to lose this person.

Just thinking of this, Uncle Cheng appeared in front of him with a hand behind his back and jumped eight feet high: "Come on! What are you doing?! What are you doing!?"

Jing Xiaoqiang was so frightened that he looked left and right subconsciously, wasn't he just shopping with a girl.

So I settled down and greeted me with a smile: "Yoyo, look at you, if I really become your son-in-law, my life will be too miserable, please don't hurt me, let me introduce, this is from the Conservatory of Music. Mrs. Shu Fan, who is a top student, this is the uncle who is a snake in the street..."

After Zhongliang pushed him away in dissatisfaction, he stretched out his hand to introduce himself gracefully, but it was estimated that his nose hair was unpleasant, and Jing Xiaoqiang had remarked before. Yu Shufan ignored him and pretended to look down his bag to find a pen and paper: "Then I will take this house number. Mark it down."

Then he simply said: "Then this house number, I will go to Lao Zhou to report, you can take a look at it, and call if there is anything else."

Ran.

Jing Xiaoqiang smiled and said yes, and grabbed Uncle Cheng's lost shoulder: "I think your mother may have deliberately asked someone to tell your fortune for you and let you grow nose hairs just to break your peach blossom bond."

Uncle Cheng scolded angrily: "Nonsense! Tell me honestly, what happened to this girl just now!"

Jing Xiaoqiang didn't say: "There are more beautiful girls in the drama school. If you are my father-in-law, you will be too busy to be so angry."

Uncle Cheng still doesn't deny this: "You are enough to recruit women in the dance hall. Alas, have you been to the dance hall these days? I'm so boring every day."

After Jing Xiaoqiang advanced the fitness time, their contact time was shortened a lot.

Now Jing Xiaoqiang intends to let this guy give up: "There's still more than a week before our military training is over. I'm going to the airport to talk to people about things. Would you like to go see it together?"

Uncle Cheng is very sensitive to the network: "That flight attendant?!"

Jing Xiaoqiang pointed to the surroundings: "Look, this area is full of old houses, high-end places, drama academies, music schools, concert halls, symphony orchestras, and theaters on our side. These are all places where you need to put on makeup on the stage. There are also consulates, big hotels, and places where there are many rich foreigners, so I plan to cooperate with the flight attendant work department to open a cosmetics store, do you want to see the flight attendants, there are many beautiful young ladies."

Uncle Cheng made a choice between his old husband and his friends, but he still chose to be selfish first: "Of course I'm going to stare at you to see if you're doing well, and then I'll consider whether to tell Nan Nan."

Jing Xiaoqiang stretched his voice: "Oh, I'm afraid you'll say it...then it's settled, when the cosmetics store opens, I will honor the old lady and order skin care products, I know that your family is not rare, but you have to be polite. , you should also be courteous to your wife, do you want to apply for a discount card, my sister-in-law will definitely look much younger under the care of her."

Uncle Cheng looked at Jing Xiaoqiang's military uniform and couldn't help laughing and laughing. He was really satisfied with Jing Xiaoqiang, but his attitude was nothing like that of Weng and his son-in-law.

Then I still wanted to drag Jing Xiaoqiang to play billiards and boxing.

Rejected by the freshman upright and awe-inspiring: "I want to be a useful person to society, I can't idle around like you all my life!"

He was so angry that his uncle kicked and kicked, he had a fighting ability.

Jing Xiaoqiang quickly jumped on the bicycle and ran, and Uncle Cheng chased after several steps and emphasized: "Remember to see the flight attendant and bring me!"

Here's a snap of your fingers.

Sure enough, it was too late to go back to school to catch up with the end of the afternoon training.

But the recycling team Du Ruolan also came to take stock: "Where have you been?"

Try to put it down as lightly as possible, at first glance it is forced by the scene, and it is shameless not to ask.

Jing Xiaoqiang took the opportunity to teach: "Look at it, don't you think it's not so beautiful at this time?"

As a result, he still underestimated the rank of an acting girl, Du Ruolan looked at him with eyes: "Love is mostly unsuccessful, either because of the boredom of finally getting married, or suffering from the sadness of not being able to finally get married... Said in the besieged city ."

It's a bit sad and it has become a Hanoi taste.

Jing Xiaoqiang nodded: "Although the books are all boring and nonsense, the summary is still very incisive. Today I'm going to the music school to fiddle with some things. After the military training, I will go to the airline to conduct makeup training with the flight attendants. I think about it. What else, oh oh oh, there is a female graduate student at the Medical University, busy."

Du Ruolan's teeth were itchy: "Then you're here to provoke me!"

Jing Xiaoqiang was surprised: "Do you want to order Fes? It's obvious that you jumped out of a pile of vulgar fans and turned a duel in front of me!"

Du Ruolan had to hold back her smile: "It was you who pretended to be a fool in the financial room and took advantage of it, and even touched Pan Yunyan's hand!"

She didn't realize that her tone was already coquettish.

Jing Xiaoqiang immediately retracted in surprise: "No, no, you misunderstood, at that time I was actually a girl in Zhang Luo's editing and directing major, and then your dad thought that I was very sincere and asked you to me, so we will still discuss it as a teacher and apprentice in the future. Come on, don't let your dad get high blood pressure."

Du Ruolan has already giggled: "Then you still sing is the most beautiful accident!"

Jing Xiaoqiang pouted: "I didn't write it. The songwriter is even worse. When talented people are chasing girls, how romantic is the eighteen kinds of martial arts, and if they get into bed, they will be unrelenting."

Du Ruolan's blood pressure soared to her face again: "Men are really not good things!"

Jing Xiaoqiang hmmm: "Women are another kind of woman. When you're romantic, you get dizzy. When you're flat, you want to seek some excitement. Men don't have money to squat at home every day. He also complained about lack of care and companionship, although it is an individual case, but men are always fond of the new, and women are often more infatuated and unfeeling, half a catty is right for eight taels."

Even if he was talking nonsense, Du Ruolan restrained her emotions and listened.

Beautiful as jade.

Quietly watching the teachers and students coming and going on campus, their uniforms are not too eye-catching, but the men are tall and strong, and the women are not very tall, but they are also talented, so the high and low grades who have passed from their vicinity will take a look.

Jing Xiaoqiang is thinking about the singing exercise this afternoon is actually quite expensive, should I go back for this fitness meal?

Then I heard Du Ruolan start the confrontation lightly: "Then what about the master who said to teach me my fitness and fitness skills?"

Jing Xiaoqiang immediately professional: "Two simple suggestions, first, swim more, and second, practice your back, you must spend time practicing your back muscles, you will definitely have round shoulders in this case, even if your body shape is already very bad because of dancing. You’re taller and straighter, but once you’ve worked your back, your upper body will be straighter and better looking.”

Du Ruolan had to be surprised, she secretly lowered her head and glanced at her chest, and then glanced at Jing Xiaoqiang's stern look, looking at the vast sky.

The indifferent expression that had managed to stabilize just now became mixed again, and the corners of his mouth kept shaking and he squeezed out a sentence: "Rogue!"

But there is no deterrence at all, and I feel that I am completely disarming and surrendering.

Jing Xiaoqiang didn't dare to tease, and swallowed all the most important suggestions.

In fact, Du Ruolan quickly shook out the second half of her sentence: "I'm talking about scientific management of diet, you can't teach it? Let's go, be careful..."

Now there is a small day for the two of them to eat together.

Just thinking about it like this made the girl feel hot in her ears and bubbling with happiness.

What a beautiful and simple age.

(End of this chapter)