Rebirth wedding night!The paranoid boss got red-faced by me

Chapter 69
Qi Yuan took the painting and returned to the ink painting pavilion.

It's like she's never been sad.

Supporting this weak and pale body, this is her only revenge.

Seeing her appear, He Rong, a female painter from the Ink Painting Pavilion, stepped forward with a smile: "Miss Qi, why are you taking so many paintings? I'll help you."

He Rong wanted to see how different this Qi Yuan was. She had never seen Qi Yuan's paintings before, so she wanted to take the opportunity to have a look.

But Qi Yuan acted like he was refusing to leave him thousands of miles away: "No, I'll take it myself."

The smile on He Rong's face was a little stiff, and she backed away in embarrassment.

Tong Xi, He Rong's friend, came over and said in a low voice, "He Rong, what are you going to do? Do you want to make friends with Miss Qi? I think she is cold-tempered, and she is a daughter of a big family. She is out of tune with us and not easy to get close to. .”

There was a hint of disdain in the corner of He Rong's eyes: "What a big family daughter, just an adopted daughter, nothing more noble than us."

"He Rong, we are friends, I have to remind you, this is the ink painting pavilion, don't play tricks!"

"I know, I'm not a fool."

Tong Xi was still a little worried.

He Rong returned to her office area and started to work, but her mind was not on business.

The people in the ink painting pavilion looked at the woman's eyes, and she was not the only one who was dissatisfied.

Obviously they are people with senior qualifications, this Qiyuan is nothing, they put on airs, and have no respect for their seniors, such people, even if they are protected by Mr. Li, they will not be popular in the ink painting pavilion.

Qi Yuan went upstairs and gave the painting to the teacher.

Li Hongjun was teaching An Yu how to play chess. When Qi Yuan came back, he immediately asked nervously, "Little apprentice... Are you really divorced?"

Qi Yuan shook his head: "No, he has something to do, it may take a few days."

Li Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief: "It will be a few days, the plan can't keep up with the changes, maybe I won't leave after I figure it out..."

Qi Yuan interrupted the teacher: "Teacher, you can see which of these paintings are suitable for sale. I will take An Yu out first."

Seeing Qi Yuan's face turned pale, Li Hongjun stopped talking.

Qi Yuan came back from a trip to Yuyuan, and didn't intend to rest, as if she wanted to use her busyness to eliminate Shen Yutang's influence on her. She wanted to use this weekend to choose a suitable kindergarten for An Yu.

After handing over the painting to the teacher, Qi Yuan took An Yu and set off.

Originally, he wanted to rent a house outside, but Qi Yuan still decided to live in the old town.

With Junshan in the old city, it is safer for her.

She is fine, but with An Yu, no accidents can happen.

There are no kindergartens in the old city, but there are several good kindergartens on the opposite side of the old city. Qi Yuan took An Yu's family to see them.

"An Yu, which kindergarten do you like?"

"Auntie said yes."

This child will not resist Qi Yuan's request.

"What about your favourite?"

An Yu then pointed to one of them.

The best international bilingual kindergarten nearby.

Qi Yuan nodded and led An Yu in.

The interviewing teacher received them politely, and first gave An Yu a small test paper: "Little friend, there is a small test now, do you do it first?"

An Yu looked at Qi Yuan, who nodded.

An Yu took the test paper, and on the small table beside him, the little guy sat upright and began to write seriously.

The interviewing teacher chatted with Qi Yuan, and Qi Yuan had an extraordinary demeanor and a very kind attitude.

There were not many questions in the test paper, so An Yu quickly prepared it and brought it over.

When the interviewer saw it, not only was it all correct, but also the handwriting was very neat, and the smile on his face became even bigger.

It felt like I was going to be admitted on the spot, but I still remembered a few words about the interview.

"What's your name, kid?"

An Yu didn't answer.

The teacher asked again patiently: "How old are you this year?"

An Yu still didn't answer.

Seeing that An Yu didn't intend to speak, Qi Yuan said to An Yu, "An Yu, you go to the opposite side to play for a while, can I have a chat with the teacher?"

An Yu nodded obediently and went out.

After An Yu went out, Qi Yuan said to the teacher: "Teacher, my child is slightly autistic and doesn't want to communicate with others, but there is no problem in studying, and there is no need to worry about discipline."

The teacher hesitated immediately: "This parent, if he is autistic, may not be suitable for kindergarten. He may hurt other children."

Qi Yuan shook his head: "He won't hurt anyone, I can guarantee this, if something happens, I am willing to take full responsibility."

An Yu, a child who was bullied like that before, just endured it, never touched anyone, how could he hurt anyone.

"Well, we trust parents." The teacher continued: "Our kindergarten admissions not only have assessments for children, but also have certain requirements for parents. May I ask this parent, what school did you graduate from and what do you do for work? "

Qi Yuan frowned. She didn't graduate, and she didn't have a job.

I thought it would be good to explain An Yu's autism, but I didn't expect that when I was admitted to kindergarten, I even asked her parents about her education and work.

Qi Yuan has never raised children before, so he doesn't understand these things.

Qi Yuan shook his head and said, "I haven't graduated from university, and I don't have a job."

The interview teacher's attitude was not as good as before: "This parent, you go back and wait for the notice."

Qi Yuan always felt that she seemed to be holding the child back, and that there might be some problems with An Yu's admission.

She asked again: "Is it okay if I am a student of Huayi College?"

The interview teacher immediately nodded: "If the parents are students of Huayi, they can bring the materials and come to the school to report tomorrow."

Huayi is one of the best art colleges in the country, and its gold content is still very high.

It doesn't matter whether Qi Yuan goes back to Huayi or not, but for An Yu's sake, it's not impossible to go back.

Moreover, if she wanted to participate in the official Chinese painting competition, she also needed to be a student at school.

Huayi's senior management is also a friend of the teacher, and they have contacted her privately many times, saying that the last dropout was a misunderstanding, Wu Siya had already been expelled, and wanted to invite her back to school, not wanting to affect the friendship with the teacher for many years.

Anyway, Wu Siya has already been fired, so let's go back to Huayi and play with Qi Yanran!
After leaving the kindergarten, the little An Yu said anxiously: "Have I caused trouble for my aunt again?"

Qi Yuan shook his head and smiled, "No, we, An Yu, study very well."

An Yu smiled shyly.

……

By the time Qi Yuan returned to the ink painting pavilion, the ink painting pavilion had already caused an uproar.

Because Li Hongjun wanted to display Qi Yuan's paintings in the ink and wash pavilion.

This time, not only the painters, but even the manager of the ink painting pavilion objected.

It is impossible for a painter who enters the ink and wash pavilion to hang his paintings in the ink and wash pavilion without two or three years of experience.

Even if the paintings are collected outside, they have to go through strict checks and reviews before they can be put on the shelves in the ink painting pavilion.

This is the rule of the ink and wash pavilion, and it is also the reason why the ink and wash pavilion is famous.

Right now, everyone thinks that Li Hongjun wants to open the back door for Qi Yuan and break this rule.

"Old Li, we disagree."

"Old Li, if you do this, the outside world will question our standard."

"It's a small thing to put a few paintings on the shelves, but it affects the reputation of the ink and wash pavilion. Who will trust us in the ink and wash pavilion in the future."

(End of this chapter)