I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 67 Mr. Jing has a guest today
For an old man who is close to 50 years old, he has very clear plans to keep fit, make money, and buy a house.

As long as you achieve such a simple and clear goal, one set can guarantee you no worries, two sets are basically undefeated, three sets can lead to financial freedom, and four sets and five sets can lead to a wonderful life as a rent collector.

Looking back, will he hang out with a bunch of young people aged eighteen or nineteen, talking nonsense?

I'd rather play with Uncle Cheng, he's not interested in chatting with little boys.

As for getting close to the little girl, men are always devoted to each other.

Therefore, even if Jing Xiaoqiang is as beneficial as possible, he brings his roommates and classmates to participate, but it is difficult to have an intersection.

Even truancy is better than finding Pan Yunyan.

Therefore, in the professional stage of stage art, it is somewhat of a mystery.

During the military training, he had little contact, and he mixed with other girls in the cultural class. Now, dozens of classmates have finally started to join the professional classroom.

The course is very simple. For two and a half months in a row, I have to paint two days a week, and I have one day to learn the history of clothing development, hair production, lighting principles and so on.

This kind of basic course, which Jing Xiaoqiang drew boringly 30 years ago, is naturally absent-minded.

Basically find a corner to sit there and think about business.

But the girls couldn't help but gossip about him in twos and threes: "Are you in love with Du Ruolan, or with Pan Yunyan, and what happened to Luo Li, who majored in screenwriting?"

"I heard that there is a very tall beauty coming to you, how beautiful, is she more beautiful than Du Ruolan?"

Jing Xiaoqiang really wanted to discuss, Lu Xi's stupid big guy just has a good temperament, and Pan Yunyan's facial features have to be good, but Du Ruolan's advantage is the combination of smartness and beauty, and the future plasticity is Luo Li's most promising.

Compared with these few, Feng Xiaoxia is really a poor ordinary passerby. Just like the girls who are currently majoring in dance art, they can only look up to professional players.

But he also knew that he was easy to be jealous of boys, so he took the initiative to pull the roommates: "Ah, ask them to compare, the bystanders are clear, they saw my tall friend last time, he is a flight attendant, I work with their unit. Small business of ordering cosmetics."

Not to mention, with his size, everyone is indeed more reasonable.

I don't know if there is any jealousy behind the scenes, at least in front of the boys are Xiao Qiang, who shouted sweetly, and took the opportunity to get close to the girls.

There are quite a lot of people in the big class who have not yet divided their majors. The girls are curious about what cosmetics are, but Jing Xiaoqiang feels that it is not good for ordinary girls to contact these high consumption too early, explaining that they are mainly imported goods for performances.

Just in time, the professional teacher who was patrolling between two or three professional classrooms came back with a sullen face: "What are you doing, what are you doing! The military training hasn't cleaned up your discipline yet, and the classroom order is still necessary!"

Even the art students had just come over from high school, and the mice quickly scattered back to the back of their drawing boards and easels as if they had seen a cat.

Jing Xiaoqiang, who barely started writing, was immediately criticized.

He is such an old fried dough stick, and everything is perfunctory.

What I was thinking about was finding someone to help me paint later, and whether I was going to ask Lori to go to work at noon.

The young and middle-aged male teacher in his thirties was more angry, and he was at least rebuked for more than ten minutes before he finished his work.

Continue to swear to class.

The painting course is actually very simple, that is, everyone sketches portraits, still lifes, etc., and under the guidance of the teacher, there is very little time to gather and talk together.

It turned out that he was dead. Just after half an hour, the senior Yuan came looking for him.

This is a senior senior sister, a broadcasting major who studied dance, and is seeking a counterpart job in a TV station. She has already had a lot of practice in line with the society.

The mature demeanor that is completely white-collar beauty has a mixed atmosphere of campus youth.

It's a total kill for the freshman younger brother and younger sister.

A dark gray turtleneck hoodie with a curvaceous upper body, paired with jeans but tucked into boots, immediately wore a tight-fitting effect, and finally the fluffy curly hair fell down, just looking at it from the door of the classroom.

They can attract a lot of attention, and a boy even knocked over his painting box with a bang.

It is for almost everyone to see.

Fortunately, beautiful women are accustomed to being watched, and only smiled with the teacher who taught the class: "Hello, Mr. Sun, I'll ask Xiaoqiang something to say."

The well-spoken, broadcast-grade Mandarin is so sweet to the ear.

Then, under the focus of all eyes, he walked in swayingly and went straight to Jing Xiaoqiang.

Xiaoqiang was in a trance, the surnamed Sun was obviously not happy with me, and when you came out like this, you frowned at the senior and whispered: "What's the matter."

Yuan Xuejie pushed her hair behind her ear, bent over and leaned into his ear: "You don't care, I watch the show on the TV every day, and I finally made an appointment with the director that day for a meal, and you accompany me. Let's do it together, and try to implement the program as soon as possible, I just happen to be on the line, so the chances are much higher, okay?"

A strong fragrance hit the heart, and the ear was itchy and crisp, and the hand was even more shy and grabbed Jing Xiaoqiang's arm. To drag him away.

Jing Xiaoqiang is so sturdy, how can he move, and enjoys it silently for a few seconds before opening his mouth: "Lunch? It's still early, it'll be over later, which restaurant?"

He is not stupid. If this kind of program can be on TV, it will benefit the school, the participants, and himself. There are people here who are promoting the development and benefiting each other.

And try to do it as well as possible: "Rongjin revolving restaurant, I think the grade is better."

Sister Yuan did not hesitate: "Okay!"

Jing Xiaoqiang: "We meet at the school gate half an hour earlier at noon?"

Unexpectedly, Xue Jie Yuan turned her head and smiled at the boy next to her, and they gave the seat out of the way. words."

I Nima...

Jing Xiaoqiang had been dawdling to fish in the corner.

Your graceful figure is very feminine, and the aura you exude makes all the yelping boys around you instantly warm to the top of your head, and you sway your legs so leisurely.

It's so intriguing.

Now that innocence has become the focus again, I really want to kick out this senior with a face full of royal style.

I picked up the pen and made a few gestures, but I didn't even bother to write on the drawing paper, so I simply lost the pen: "Forget it, let's go, go to the hotel first, I said you're not here to delay my class."

Senior Sister's eyes lit up, and she didn't know what to think.

The classmates who heard it around were even more shocked to the point where all their internal organs were burned, and their mentality was broken.

As soon as he walked to the door, the professional teacher, who was probably very upset and upset, finally said, "Let's go as soon as you say it. Are you treating the class as a public toilet? Who approved you to truce at any time?"

Jing Xiaoqiang was a little speechless, this is nothing short of a disaster, I don't know what makes the other party upset, but if they don't obey the discipline in the classroom, they will be angry.

Fortunately, there is no need for him to speak, because Senior Sister Yuan, who cares more about the meeting than him, said, "Mr. Sun, I'm asking Classmate Jing to assist me in performing our school dance program on TV. This is the most important thing in our art department right now. External affairs is also a key project that the principal has ordered to show the image of our drama school to the outside world, can you accommodate me?"

He also put his hands together in a cute gesture: "Why don't I ask Lao Wu to tell you about it?"

The graduates are like this. They have already familiarized themselves with various relationships. They are already standing side by side with ordinary teachers, and they can find out the ins and outs of the high-level speeches from the leading teachers from the last activity.

Now it's easy to get stuck.

This is also considered to be a tiger's skin, which is quite reasonable.

If it is what she said, just ask any department head or the head of the school office and they will agree, just one class.

This teacher Sun was also absolutely stunned, snorted and did not speak, and continued to lower his head and draw.

Yuan Xuejie hurriedly took Jing Xiaoqiang out, leaving behind envious eyes.

All the classmates have a feeling of being in a trance looking at each other in dismay.

What did you say before? The acting class's principal and deputy classmates, the screenwriter class, and a flight attendant have already reached the top?

not at all!
This is just the beginning.

Another senior sister joined in.

Some girls who are naturally gossip are probably already thinking about how to spread the topic to the performance class at noon!
Jing Xiaoqiang didn't pull away: "You have dug a hole for me, and it would be annoying if Lao Sun turned back noncommittally and gave me a truancy."

Yuan Xuejie Men Erqing: "As long as you are on the TV program schedule, the academy will beg you to improve the program well, and you are still afraid of such a painting teacher? Too low-key is arrogant."

Jing Xiaoqiang thinks this sentence is quite reasonable: "I will dress low-key today."

Yuan Xuejie let go of her hand on campus, and looked at it with a smile: "A man of weight, he is handsome no matter what!"

But as soon as I left the school gate, I basically held my hand and bit my ear: "The sports bra was pretty good last time, and we can't borrow a schoolgirl for the show, can you accompany me to buy one? I should be there. size."

It is easy to give steps to cross the boundaries of men and women.

The senpai is really an expert.

As a result, Jing Xiaoqiang hurriedly hired a taxi to the hotel, and when he got off the bus, he signaled to the doorman he knew: "Help me reserve a table in the restaurant..."

This is a service that guests can enjoy even if they stay for one night.

What's more, he is a VIP in a long private room.

Then I went to the main desk to get the car keys. From the front desk manager of the five-star hotel to the cleaning aunt in the elevator room, they all smiled: "Mr. Jing has a guest today."

Instantly filled with respect in front of Senior Sister Yuan!

(End of this chapter)