My 1991.

Chapter 33, actually meditating

House No. 9, Guifei Lane.

When Lu An came to the gate of the courtyard with 5 bundles of handmade noodles and 3 catties of eggs, there was a young man wearing glasses waiting for him.

The young man sitting and waiting under the camphor tree tilted his head to recognize him, and suddenly said coldly: "Lu An?"

Lu An stood still and asked ambiguously, "Are you...?"

Seeing this, the young man stood up and introduced himself: "Hi, I'm Hu Li, a friend of Xueping, he asked me to bring you oil painting tools."

Oil painting tools?

Just entrusted that unreliable uncle yesterday, and arranged for someone to deliver it today?

This efficiency is the same as the speed at which he changes girlfriends, which is quite high.

The easels and canvases took up a lot of space and were piled up like a hill. It took a lot of effort for the two to move them into the main room.

Lu Ann unpacked and checked, there were brushes, paints, painting knives, painting boxes, easels, palettes and oil pots.

Among them, the brushes are divided into different pen types and sizes, a total of 16 pieces.

And the most is 24-color Windsor Newton oil paint, this big brand is full of 6 boxes.

Lu An was overjoyed when he saw it, his mother's uncle was the uncle, it was really generous, these paints were enough for him to use for a long time.

Looking away from the paint reluctantly, Lu Ann asked, "It cost a lot of money, didn't it?"

Hu Li took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to him, saying enthusiastically: "You get what you pay for, it's not cheap, but it's worth the money, and they're all good products.

If you need anything in the future, you can come to me directly, I specialize in these things. "

Then he added: "For Xueping's sake, I will give you the best price."

Lu An tentatively asked, "How long have you known my cousin?"

Hu Li guessed what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "It's been more than ten years. Xueping and I met when we were in technical secondary school, and we are alumni."

He has studied in a technical secondary school, and he is an alumnus with his cousin. This status makes Lu Ann have a good impression of him.

After chatting for a while, Hu Li got up to say goodbye.

Lu An stayed: "It's time for dinner, if you don't mind, let's have a simple meal before leaving."

Hu Li shrugged off, "Thank you for your kindness. We'll have dinner later. I'm busy in the store today, so I have to go back as soon as possible."

After sending people to the door, Lu Ann looked at the business card, put it on the desk, and then rushed to the kitchen.

Beautiful, generous. Hmm... Lao Zhou, who was still "skinned", didn't say a word after entering the door, and was frying eggs in the kitchen at this time.

Lu An walked over and sniffed, "Mr. Zhou smells so good."

Zhou Jingni flicked her long hair and corrected him clearly: "Be clear, Danxiang."

Lu Ann said: "Well, the smell of eggs, the smell of eggs, the teacher is also fragrant."

Zhou Jingni pursed her lips and asked, "Why do you buy so many drawing tools?"

Lu Ann said: "Your question level needs to be improved, of course it is painting."

Zhou Jingni half turned her head to look at him, "Do you know how to paint oil paintings?"

No wonder she was surprised, one of her cousins ​​was engaged in this line of work, and now he is the vice-principal of an art school.

Therefore, she knows very well how expensive painting is.

Especially oil paintings with expensive pigments are simply not within the reach of children from Lu Ann's family.

Lu An said: "I don't like your skeptical look, especially when it comes from the eyes of a beautiful lady I recognize."

Zhou Jingni said: "Don't be silly, as a student, you have to respect the profession of teachers."

Lu An nodded, "I agree with this very much, it is said that the teacher, preaching and receiving karma solves doubts.

Then, my Chinese teacher, please help me analyze how to interpret the eight characters "A gentle lady, a gentleman is so good" in the Book of Songs? "

Zhou Jingni squeezed the spatula in her hand.

Lu An took a step back automatically, "Hey, don't tell me, the little brother who delivered the paint just looked straight at you, can't he still be worthy of the word "My Fair Lady"?"

Staring at his face for 5 seconds, Zhou Jingni lowered her head and continued to fry eggs:
"These days, you always give me the illusion, are you still my student Luan?"

Lu An said: "You are a false proposition, just like the boys in the class don't want Mr. Zhou to be our teacher."

Zhou Jingni asked along the way: "Why? I'm not welcome?"

Lu An retreated to the door first, and said, "Mr. Zhou, you are too beautiful, but since ancient times, we have not advocated teacher-student relationship."

Zhou Jingni turned around, smiled and said, "Come on, don't run, come in."

Lu An took another step back, looked her up and down, and suddenly thought:
"After eating the noodles, I'll show you and draw a portrait of you to let you know what it means to be gifted."

Zhou Jingni was dubious: "Give it to me?"

Lu An said: "Your figure is well proportioned, and your facial features have a three-dimensional sense, so you are suitable as a model."

When the noodles were ready, Zhou Jingni made a big bowl and a small bowl. The big bowl was given to him, and the small bowl was given to herself.Cover each bowl with a fried egg.

Lu An gave her a pair of chopsticks, and took a pair of chopsticks and slipped away, "Old Zhou, I will call you Lao Zhou from now on."

Zhou Jingni asked: "Why do you call me Lao Zhou?"

Lu Ann said, "Old Zhou is kind."

Zhou Jingni looked at him, and said calmly, "In private, you can do whatever you want, but the school can't, the school has to call me Teacher Zhou."

Lu Ann asked, "Why are you so persistent?"

Zhou Jingni said: "If every student was like you, I would have to drink northwest wind for my little salary."

Lu An was happy, followed by a few mouthfuls of noodles, and praised with satisfaction:

"The noodles are moderately soft and hard. They're not bad. I want to eat you next time, Lao Zhou."

Zhou Jingni just held the chopsticks like that, looking at him lost in thought.

Lu An thought, good guy!The old man was about to blurt out a sentence, you actually fell into deep thought?
Quickly changed the subject: "Old Zhou, why did you make fried eggs? You have to know that eating noodles is already a luxury for me, and I feel guilty for eating eggs."

Zhou Jingni stretched her chopsticks into his bowl: "Give it to me if you are guilty."

Lu An quickly picked up the egg and took a bite: "I've eaten it."

Zhou Jingni said, "It's okay, I'll take it back and feed it to the dog."

Lu An opened his mouth wide, ate all the eggs, chewed them a few times and asked, "Did you feed the dog? What breed?"

Zhou Jingni said, "Jingba."

Lu Ann asked, "Most of the dogs in the city are unlicensed, is your dog licensed?"

Zhou Jingni said, "Yes."

Lu An immediately said in a negotiating tone: "Old Zhou, let's make a discussion and let me feed your dog. You see, I have a lot of space and it is the most suitable for raising a dog."

Zhou Jingni taunted him: "You can't even support yourself, and you still have a dog?"

Lu Ann said: "This dog belongs to you, you are the owner of the dog, you just let me keep it here."

Zhou Jingni stared straight at him, and it took a long time before she said, "So you want to use me as a long-term free meal ticket in the name of raising a dog?"

Lu An grinned: "Mr. Zhou, why are you so narrow-minded?"

Zhou Jingni was unmoved: "Only narrow-minded people think that others are narrow."

Lu An gesticulated with both hands, and explained: "Our Concubine Lane is backed by a mountain, it is very cloudy, and there are several nests of mice living in the mountain behind, and they are almost mature.

I can't be beaten to death, drugged, or caught. I often run around in the corridors and at home. I'm afraid that the mice will steal the oil paintings. "

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