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Chapter 44, Asking for a painting (thanks to fantasy520 for rewarding the leader)

Putting the handset back with concern, Lu Jianan didn't know about it, and didn't look at the man on the other side who was about to spew fire. He picked up the letter and postal package on the corner of the table and was about to leave.

Zhou Jingni stopped him and asked blankly, "Do you think the teacher is innocent?"

The voice was a bit cold, and the already cold weather dropped a few degrees.

Hey!Comrade Zhou, for old sex critics, when you ask this question, it is already very simple.

But he was muttering in his heart, he didn't dare to take it seriously, and felt more and more that this woman was old-fashioned and not so easy to get along with.

This is returning to the identity of Zhou Baopi again. I really miss that Mr. Zhou who can squeeze wool. Damn it, the woman’s face is like the sky in June. risked.

In order to return the bastard's words, Lu An chose to compromise a step, and offered flattery:

"Hey! It's the way I am now, it's the temperament. Old Comrade Zhou has me in control."

Zhou Jingni gave him a cold look, but didn't hold on to it, and asked, "Tomorrow is the midterm exam, how are you sure?"

Oops, here comes the damn exam again.

Lu An really had a headache, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only say ambiguously: "It feels okay, this time it must be steadily improving."

Hearing the steady rise, Zhou Jingni asked another matter: "What are your plans for this monthly leave?"

Lu An followed her wishes and said, "I have no plan to go back, I plan to study here with peace of mind."

Zhou Jingni nodded: "Zhou Kun has something to do with you, and I might go to Imperial Concubine Lane on weekends."

LuAnn tried to ask, "What is he looking for from me?"

Zhou Jingni didn't answer. She lowered her head and continued to prepare lessons, but waved her hand to signal him to get out.

That's right, this girl is so careless, she's still angry.

Lu An scolded that bastard Lu Xueping in his heart, and returned to the classroom.

Open the envelope.

Sure enough, it was a postcard. After carefully looking at the front and back, I found that there was no handwriting left.

On the contrary, the pattern of the postcard is a bit nice, it is a blooming rose.

As expected, the postal package contained a thick set of Huanggang Mathematics Scrolls. These things are relatively difficult to buy in Baoqing nowadays, and I don’t know this girl.

Well, let's just treat her as a girl, after all, men themselves don't catch a cold.

I thought to myself, how did this girl get it?
But not to mention, in this era when review materials are relatively scarce, this thing is quite easy to use, and the grades improve rapidly.

The exam schedule came down, no accident, he was squeezed into exam room 12, grandma was a bear, she was really bullied by dogs.

But fortunately, he feels good in his hands. All the way down, it is much smoother than last time, and the Chinese and English are as good as ever.

I won't say much about politics, history, and geography, and there are always scores above 80.

As for mathematics, which is always difficult, he estimated the score, between 95 and 100, whether there is more, and he is not willing to get less.

When he walked out of the examination room refreshed, he met a boy with a twisted face and asked deliberately: "Are you Lu Ann? Why did you end up in this examination room?"

I am your uncle!I wish you are looking for a second marriage in your life.

Pooh!No matter what grade, it is also worthy of the same examination room as the old man.

When Lu An left, a girl next to him was curious: "Liu Zheng, do you have any grudges? Why do you taunt him like this?"

Liu Zheng twisted his face and curled his lips.

At this time, another boy gloated and said, "Liu Zheng has a crush on Wu Yu, but Wu Yu always praises Lu An for being good-looking."

The girl raised her head for a while, and suddenly realized, she smiled and said: "You may have misunderstood, Wu Yu doesn't like Lu An."

The boy asked, "How do you know?"

The girl pointed to her nose and said, "Don't forget, she and I are in the same dormitory."

the other side.

Zhou Kun waited for a month, and the registered letter sent to the Shanghai stock market seemed to sink into the sea without splashing a little water.

This makes him very difficult.

It made him very difficult.

He is a person who cherishes talents and a person with family and country feelings.

Ever since I was completely impressed by Lu An's superb painting skills last time, I always wanted to push him to a bigger stage, and I always wanted this dusty pearl to shine with the light it should have.

During this month, didn't he not delve into how Lu Ann knew how to paint?

I even asked someone to inquire about it, but the news I got was basically the same as what my cousin said, and the family was poor.The only relevant thing is that Grandpa Lu An was once a well-known painter in Hubei Province, but he was born at an untimely time and passed away very early.

After thinking about it, Zhou Kun, who didn't find any clues, finally had to attribute all this to the other party's talent, his innate talent.

God is rewarding Lu Ann with food.

Of course, the reason why Zhou Kun is so concerned about Lu An's affairs is that besides his love for talent, he also wants to take this opportunity to reconnect with his junior.

Even meet with each other to relieve the pain of lovesickness over the years.

That was the person who had amazed him for half of his life. Whenever he thought of the scene when he first met his junior, he fell into darkness and couldn't extricate himself.

"Why are you here? Lu An has already finished his exams and is on vacation. You should go to Guifei Lane to find him."

Seeing her cousin appearing in front of her, Zhou Jingni, who was grading papers, said so.

Zhou Kun was afraid of affecting the other marking teachers next to him, so he whispered: "I'm here to find you."

Hearing this, Zhou Jingni put down her pen, left the language teaching and research group, and asked, "What do you want from me?"

Zhou Kun said: "I need a copy of the photo you took of Lu An and the oil painting last time."

Zhou Jingni was curious: "What do you want this for?"

Zhou Kun said, "It's kind of useful."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk about it, Zhou Jingni didn't bother to ask any more questions. She went into the office to talk to other teachers about something to go home, and then left.

The No. 10 Middle School is very close to the family home of the Education Bureau, and Santana stopped downstairs in less than [-] minutes.

After finding out all the edited photos, Zhou Jingni handed them to him and said, "They are all here, you can choose by yourself."

Zhou Kun couldn't wait to take the photos, and carefully picked out a set of the best ones and put them in the bag.

On the way back, Zhou Jingni asked, "What are you doing with Lu An this time?"

Zhou Kun said while driving: "You know, I built an art cave in the suburbs, and I like to stay there when I have nothing to do. This time I want to ask Lu An to draw two paintings for me and hang them in it as a The treasure of the town house."

Zhou Jingni saw his meeting, and unceremoniously broke his small thoughts: "You want to show off to those cronies who are traveling with you, right?"

Zhou Kun laughed awkwardly, and acquiesced.

Zhou Jingni asked: "You are so optimistic about his paintings, how much do you plan to pay for them?"

Zhou Kun didn't hide it: "The base is [-] yuan for each picture, and you can add more depending on your satisfaction."

One picture is 200 yuan, and two pictures are [-] yuan. Thinking about her monthly salary of more than [-] yuan, Zhou Jingni lost her temper in an instant.

It took a while before he spoke again: "You paid such a high price to buy it, aren't you afraid of losing money?"

Zhou Kun grinned: "You don't understand that, as long as Lu An becomes famous in the future, I will make a lot of money from the [-] yuan."

Zhou Jingni asked back: "What if Lu An didn't become famous?"

Zhou Kun shook his head: "If it's an ordinary painter, I wouldn't bet on it, but Lu An has the technique of establishing a school, and sooner or later, he will eventually be recognized."

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