Reborn as a great painter, with a system, you can be willful

Chapter 22, Parents’ Joy, Human Relationships (Please Read)
"Thank you."

In the busy post office hall, Jiang Zhe received his mail. Looking at the sender on the mail, he knew that the mail should contain a certificate.

The post office was very close to his home, so he simply took the mail and went back home first.

When Jiang Yi and his wife heard that the email was from the organizing committee, they immediately put down what they were doing, sat at the table, and watched Jiang Zhe open the email.

Jiang Zhe opened the email and found a certificate, a commendation, and a folded brochure inside.

"Open it quickly and have a look!" Jiang Yi and his wife carefully took the certificate and award certificate, read the contents on them, and then exchanged them for inspection. The two held the certificate carefully, as if they were holding a treasure.

Jiang Zhe only received an encouraging certificate when he was in elementary school.

Nowadays, there are not only awards but also prize money.

"Let's find a photo frame and hang the certificate." Jiang Yi and his wife discussed while looking at the location in the living room.

"Dad, Mom, just enjoy looking at it. It would be too conspicuous to hang it up in a frame. And you're afraid that others won't be able to see it if you hang it in the living room," Jiang Zhe advised.

Xu Li objected: "Many of my friends have this arrangement at home, why can't I?"

"Let's wait until I get into university to avoid being laughed at. I still have use for these awards and certificates." Jiang Zhe told his parents that the school and the training class wanted him to take photos with the certificates.

"That's a good thing. Is it possible for the Coastal Academy of Arts to give you good conditions?"

Jiang Zhe shook his head: "Before the official reply, some words can only be listened to and cannot be taken seriously.

It would be great if there is help, but if there is no help, I will take the test on my own.”

"It's good that you have this ambition." Jiang Yi suddenly remembered. "By the way, didn't you say there was a bonus?"

"The bonus has arrived." Jiang Zhe replied.

"Let me see." Jiang Yi and his wife both wanted to confirm.

Jiang Zhe was a little hesitant because he hadn't told his parents yet about selling the seven paintings.

Seeing Jiang Zhe's reaction, Jiang Yi and his wife thought of different possibilities.

"Is there something wrong?"

"You didn't spend the money, did you?"

"No, nothing went wrong, and there were no flowers." Jiang Zhe explained that he would have to tell his parents sooner or later, so he might as well give his parents a surprise today.

He took out his passbook and showed the part where the bonus came in. "I've already checked with the bank."

Jiang Yi and his wife got together and carefully checked the amount. "It's really eight thousand. You should save it and use it to pay for tuition. Don't spend it recklessly like before."

"I know."

Jiang Yi and his wife then realized something was wrong. "Why is there so much money in your account? A total of more than 49,000?!"

Turning forward, I found the records of account inflows and outflows.

"Where did these tens of thousands of dollars come from?"

Jiang Zhe patiently explained: "Just after the Chinese New Year, I was resting at home and painted a few paintings of different themes. I saw some gallery information on the Internet, so I sent the information of these paintings to see if they were willing to sell them on my behalf.

Unexpectedly, a foreign gallery was really interested in these paintings and bought seven in total.

They specially sent a client to handle it, and I asked the lawyer Qin who worked there before to go with me.

This money is from selling paintings.”

"So simple?"

Jiang Zhe said firmly: "It's that simple, the formalities and documents are still there."

"Why are there several large expenditures in it?"

"Taxes and lawyers' fees are money that must be spent."

Jiang Yi and his wife were finally relieved. Looking at the certificate and passbook, they were even happier. "It was a good choice to choose art as your major. Seven paintings, each one costs 5000 yuan on average. This is much higher than our salary."

"I remember that there were two colleagues in our factory who were good at painting. One became a professional painter and the other became an art editor for a newspaper. They also sold paintings, but the prices they sold them for didn't seem to be that high."

"I originally thought that the art major would be a stepping stone to enter university, but I could earn so much money before I even got into college."

All parents want their sons to be successful and their daughters to be outstanding. It was not until they were educated by reality that they had to admit that their children were just ordinary people. In the past, Jiang Yi and his wife only hoped that Jiang Zhe could be admitted to university, and never expected him to achieve success in the field of art.

The honor and rewards before them make them feel that their hard work has not been in vain.

"Mom and Dad, I will earn more in the future."

……

Early in the morning, Jiang Zhe arrived at the gate of the Seventh High School. Looking at the teachers and students walking in a hurry, he suddenly realized that his winter vacation or that of the art class was a bit long.

The senior high school students in the same grade as him had already returned to school for make-up classes, some of the sophomores had also come for make-up classes, and the freshmen were preparing to return to school.

Students in the art class are preparing for art exams in different places and cannot return to school in the short term.

He walked to the front of the teaching building and saw Director Lin already waiting downstairs.

When Director Lin saw Jiang Zhe, he pulled him directly towards the small building where the studio was located.

"Let's go directly to the studio building. We'll be taking pictures there today."

The two of them came to the teacher's office. The head teacher and the professional teacher who taught them were all here.

Several teachers looked at Jiang Zhe's certificate, congratulated him, and then started taking pictures.

Jiang Zhe, holding the certificate and award certificate in his hands, stood in front of the teaching building and in the studio, and took photos with the teachers.

Director Lin asked a teacher to help and took more than a dozen photos in a row before the process was finished.

The homeroom teacher instructed: "Jiang Zhe, our school is going to publicize this matter well. Considering that you have a lot of work to do right now, the school will be responsible for your materials. You should concentrate on preparing for the exam."

"Thank you, teacher."

Director Lin asked Jiang Zhe alone: ​​"Did the teacher from Binhai Art College look for you?"

Jiang Zhe understood what Director Lin wanted to ask.

"They approached me and asked me to apply for the art college, hoping that I could help promote the training class."

Director Lin advised: "Try to cooperate. I know you want to apply to the Art Academy. If you cooperate with their publicity, they will be willing to help you."

"I remember."

……

Jiang Zhe left school and rushed to the training class.

Teacher Zheng saw Jiang Zhe and took him to his office.

Jiang Zhe met a middle-aged man with thinning hair and a young woman here.

Teacher Zheng introduced Jiang Zhe.

The middle-aged man with thinning hair is Director Jin from the Art Design Department, and the woman is a teacher in the Academic Affairs Office.

The two of them enthusiastically inquired about Jiang Zhe's academic progress, and after confirming the honors he had won, they encouraged him, telling him to work hard and that he had a bright future.

Director Jin told Jiang Zhe, "Teacher Zheng reported your situation to the school. The school needs to hold a meeting to discuss it.

According to past experience, as long as you apply to our Binhai Art College, you have a great chance of being admitted..."

Jiang Zhe showed a happy expression, but his mind was clear. He just listened to such uncertain words.

Director Jin seemed to have come only to check on Kang Chul's condition.

After Director Jin and the other person left, Teacher Zheng took a photo with Jiang Zhe in the training class.

After the photo shoot, Jiang Zhe walked into the studio and once again experienced the feeling of being stared at and talked about by everyone.

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