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

Chapter 263: Jokes, Rivals, and a Walk

When Jiang Zhe heard this, Chen Yan smiled very happily.

"You don't know, this incident has become a joke today. The boy was called to the teacher's office for a talk. After coming out of the teacher's office, he found the girl who reported him and cursed her.

Two people quarreled on campus, and many people watched, haha..."

Jiang Zhe asked: "What was the result?"

Chen Yan said: "The two were pulled apart by their classmates. We don't know the school's reaction yet."

Jiang Zhe had already imagined that scene. He was the victim of rumors, so he was naturally happy to hear the news.

"Do you know that person? What's his name?"

"I don't know and I don't know him." Chen Yan replied.

Jiang Zhe said, "I don't remember knowing this person, so I shouldn't have done anything to offend him, right?"

"Do you want to find someone to help you find out?" Chen Yan asked.

Jiang Zhe said, "No, this matter is very complicated, don't get involved. In any case, the source of this rumor has finally been figured out."

The two chatted for a long time until a classmate came over to invite Jiang Zhe to have dinner, and then they ended the call.

Jiang Zhe came to the dining room and saw the dishes in two large bowls on the table. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

When I first returned to the sketching base, my classmates said that the food would be improved at night. Now, the mystery has been solved. The dishes have changed slightly, with pork stewed with cabbage and potatoes stewed with potatoes. In addition to steamed buns, the staple food has also been expanded to include a flower roll (a steamed bun with a different shape).

Teacher Hu and Jiang Zhe and other students were eating at the same table. She picked up her chopsticks and said to the students, "You've been painting all afternoon, you must be hungry, eat quickly."

Although the food did not improve much, after six hours of consumption, the students were indeed hungry and ate much faster than at lunch.

After dinner, we took a one-hour break and started reviewing the homework.

Because there were no suitable classrooms, teachers and students could only temporarily vacate their own cafeterias to serve as temporary classrooms.

Students majoring in oil painting sat on small stools or stood, and two teachers took turns commenting on their homework.

Jiang Zhe's work is still the most popular one.

At the same time, Jin Yuming was being questioned by his sister.

"It was really not you who arranged this?" Director Jin stared at his younger brother.

Jin Yuming said without fear: "I have already explained it. I didn't know about it beforehand. I only found out after Xiao Jin spread the news, but it was too late to stop it."

Director Jin looked away and said, "Too naive. What's the point of spreading this kind of news? It won't hurt the opponent, and if someone finds out, it will ruin your reputation.

Now, the school calls, what should I do? "

Jin Yuming was silent.

Director Jin continued to ask: "What do you think should be done?"

Jin Yuming asked carefully, "Do you want to find someone to plead with the school?"

Director Jin looked at his brother and said, "He acted on his own and got into trouble. Why should I clean up his mess?"

"He also wanted to vent our anger." Jin Yuming argued.

President Jin snorted: "Who is he doing this for? Only he knows."

Jin Yuming said: "After all, they are somewhat related, so we can't just ignore him, right?"

Director Jin asked, "Tell me, who should we ask for help? If we ask the school for help, are you sure they will give us the face we deserve?"

I have already inquired about this matter. The news has spread in the Coastal Art College. How can he survive there after he has ruined his own reputation? Even if he goes to beg for mercy, will he still have the face to stay in the school?"

Jin Yuming was silent again.

Director Jin sighed, and then said, "Let him go to Jiaoben to study. Let him pay for it himself. His family is not short of money."

……

Student base.

After the review, students returned to their dormitories one after another. Some prepared to wash up, while others started visiting friends and wanted to play for a while. Students with cell phones started calling their families, while students without cell phones who wanted to make calls could only use paid landline phones.

There was only one landline phone at the sketching base, and many people, seeing that they had to queue up, ran to nearby shops to make pay calls.

Jiang Zhe wanted to call his parents, but the yard was too noisy, so he walked outside and called his parents on his cell phone to let them know he was safe.

I called and saw some of my classmates coming back one after another. I heard them complaining that the phone charges here are more than twice as expensive as those around the school.

Jiang Zhe was about to go back to the dormitory to wash up. As he walked into the courtyard gate, he saw Lan Xin seemed to want to go out, but her steps were very slow.

"Lan Xin!" he greeted.

Lan Xin saw Jiang Zhe and smiled: "You're back."

Jiang Zhe asked: "Do you want to make a phone call?"

"No, I just came out for a walk." Lan Xin replied.

"Have you already called?" Jiang Zhe asked.

"I've already called." Lan Xin said.

Jiang Zhe looked at Lan Xin and understood. Although she had started to take some commercial painting orders from the gallery, her living conditions had not improved drastically and she still maintained her previous living habits.

He took out his cell phone and handed it to Lan Xin: "I heard from several classmates that the landline phone charges here are very expensive. Did you have a lot to say when you called? Use my cell phone and you can chat freely."

"Need not."

"Use it." Jiang Zhe handed the phone to Lan Xin and walked away.

Lan Xin held the phone in her hand and saw Jiang Zhe's unyielding look. Her heart softened and she started typing silently.

Although Jiang Zhe didn't want to listen, he still vaguely heard that Lan Xin's family seemed to be advising her not to waste money.

"Jiang Zhe, thank you. Here's your phone."

Jiang Zhe turned around and took the phone from Lan Xin.

"Don't worry, we can chat for a while."

"Well, did you hear it?" Lan Xin lowered her head.

Jiang Zhe said, "No, you didn't hear anything? Go back."

To his surprise, Lan Xin said, "Can you walk with me?"

Jiang Zhe said, "Okay. Don't you want to go back to the dormitory?"

Lan Xin nodded: "It's those classmates, I'm not very familiar with them."

Jiang Zhe recalled the scene when the students majoring in Chinese painting got off the bus. The girls who shared the same dormitory with Lan Xin were obviously richer in terms of luggage and clothing, so they probably couldn't talk to each other.

There were people coming and going in the yard, and in order to avoid embarrassment, the two went for a walk outside the yard.

There were no street lights outside, and the entire place relied on the lights from the shops on both sides for lighting. The two men didn't walk far, just strolled back and forth outside the yard.

At the beginning, the topics they talked about were nothing more than school life, but as they relaxed, the topics became wider and wider.

Jiang Zhe deliberately turned the topic to what TV series Lan Xin liked to watch.

It turns out that even very hardworking girls have their favorite TV series. Although there is no condition to watch TV in school, Lan Xin still finds various opportunities to watch some TV series.

She enthusiastically talked about "The Oranges Are Red" which was broadcast this year, and talked about the unique dreamlike and magical camera effects in the drama. She also recommended it to Jiang Zhe, saying that it is worth watching.

Jiang Zhe never watched the whole show, but he knew it was a good drama.

At present, Li Shaohong's skills are still there, Gui Yunlei is at the peak of her acting skills, and Brother Xun and Teacher Huang are in their youth.

Think about the scene where Zhou and Huang got together on a variety show later.

Jiang Zhe was filled with emotion, thinking that twenty years had passed in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)