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

Chapter 282, Changes, 30 Yuan and 30 Yuan

When Jiang Zhe heard Professor Qin's words, he immediately recalled the bad things he had encountered in the two associations from last summer to now.

When Professor Qin saw Jiang Zhe's expression, he guessed what he was thinking.

"There are many people who learn to paint, but some have never been able to join the Artists Association at any level in their entire lives. Of course, not joining is not a mistake. However, there are many restrictions on applying to become a member of the Provincial Artists Association. Many people even have to find ways to build connections. Now, they have taken the initiative to invite you, and you are still hesitating?"

Jiang Zhe replied: "Teacher, as you know, I am a member of two associations. I am a little worried when encountering various things."

The student did not hide his true thoughts, and Professor Qin was still very happy: "Those who should participate should still participate. Don't forget what I said just now? You are different now than before.

It is undeniable that there are many slackers in various associations. But this invitation is a recognition of you. I think you should accept it. "

……

Jiang Zhe walked out of Professor Qin's office and headed towards Teacher Hu's office.

Just now, Professor Qin suggested that Jiang Zhe join the association and take charge of the association's activities. This made him change his mind.

Jiang Zhe came to Teacher Hu’s office.

Teacher Hu likes Jiang Zhe's gift very much.

Jiang Zhe mentioned Teacher Zhou's suggestion to participate in the competition and expressed his thoughts in a tactful way.

Teacher Hu placed the willow leaf bottle on the table. "I understand. I will explain it to Teacher Zhou. Thank you for the gift."

After Jiang Zhe left, the teacher in the same office said to Teacher Hu: "Teacher Hu, are you feeling stressed?"

Teacher Hu said, "What pressure do I have?"

A colleague asked, "Your students have become famous, don't you feel any pressure as a teacher?"

Teacher Hu replied: "I have a good attitude and I think clearly. He draws well, not because of my teaching, so why should I feel pressure?"

"No matter what, I call you teacher. Hey, when can you sell your paintings for 1 yuan?"

As long as it's not in front of students, teachers often joke with each other and are even very relaxed.

Teacher Hu said, "Look at what you said, your paintings can be sold for 1 yuan?"

The colleague didn't care. He moved closer and observed the willow leaf bottle: "This bottle is nice. It has an inscription. You should keep it well. In a few years, it may be very valuable."

……

On Tuesday, Jiang Zhe took the finished purple clay teapot to the ceramic studio and queued up for firing.

Specialty classes on Thursday.

Jiang Zhe came to the canteen early to have breakfast.

Along the way, whenever Jiang Zhe met a teacher he knew, he would take the initiative to say hello. In the past, many teachers responded, but today, the teachers smiled more when facing Jiang Zhe, and there was a hint of appreciation in their words and eyes.

In addition to the teacher, many classmates, whether they knew him or not, began to greet Jiang Zhe. Along the way, the number of responses increased, and Jiang Zhe felt like he was already a celebrity. However, he soon remembered Professor Qin's reminder.

Can't float.

There is less than a month left until the end of the semester, and the oil painting major's courses include social surveys and film and television appreciation.

Social survey, teacher Hu guides students to investigate the current development status of oil painting and related industries.

In the morning, Teacher Hu took everyone to visit the city’s largest workshop for producing and selling commercial oil paintings.

Although students major in oil painting, some of them cannot find related jobs after graduation and may change their careers, while others may engage in commercial painting. There are very few people who can become famous and make a living through painting, and there may not even be one in a class.

Although the teacher did not say it explicitly, the students had heard of it but lacked personal experience.

It is helpful for students to understand some industry-related current situations.

Because we had to write a survey report, we collected as much detailed data as possible during the survey. In the afternoon, we had to visit several galleries. At noon, we chose to have lunch at a noodle restaurant.

The students were divided into several tables. Although it was a bit crowded, there were many people and the conversation was lively.

Jiang Zhe and five classmates sat around a table.

A boy named Zhang Zitao asked his deskmate Fu Min what her plans were for the holidays.

Fu Min said: "I will go out to work during the holidays. I will continue to make money."

Zhang Zitao said, "I and a few classmates have organized a pre-exam tutoring class. Would you like to come to class?"

The other students at the same table stopped chatting and looked at Zhang Zitao.

Fu Min looked at him with a smile and asked, "How much is the salary?"

Zhang Zitao replied: "30 yuan a day, four hours in the morning and afternoon. If you add two hours in the evening, it will be yuan a day. You teach sketching and color, is that okay?" He could not help but feel a little proud as he felt the gazes of other students. Many people want to run pre-exam classes and have tried. But not many can do it well. Setting wages for others gives him a sense of accomplishment.

Fu Min shook her head: "No."

Zhang Zitao was a little surprised: "This price is not low. Students in our school pay this price for the pre-exam classes. We have already started recruiting students and can guarantee a holiday, and even continue to offer classes until the art exam.

During the holidays, if you can continue to take classes, you can earn 1000 yuan per month."

Fu Min still shook her head, "I have already made arrangements, you can ask others."

Jiang Zhe found it funny. Lan Xin, Fu Min, and Mou Xing made more than a thousand yuan a month on average at Wang Zhen's gallery, and they were not tired, so how could they possibly go to the preparatory class for the exam?

Zhang Zitao looked at Jiang Zhe and asked Mou Xing if he was willing to attend the pre-exam class. As expected, he was rejected. He then asked someone else.

Jiang Zhe noticed that Zhang Zitao contacted students with good grades in his major. But what do you mean by bypassing me?
Fu Min also saw this scene and deliberately teased: "Zhang Zitao, why don't you ask Jiang Zhe if he wants to go?"

Zhang Zitao said, "Don't be ridiculous. I know Jiang Zhe is a good painter. How could he possibly go there?"

He looked at Jiang Zhe: "Jiang Zhe, if you are willing to go, we welcome you very much."

Jiang Zhe didn't hear the welcome. "Fu Min is teasing you, I already have plans."

Zhang Zitao didn't have much hope at first, so he contacted other students who were good at other majors.

Just at this moment, Manager Zhao from Times Auction called.

Jiang Zhe got up to answer the phone.

Manager Zhao told Jiang Zhe that the money from the auction of the works had been deposited into his account.

The two chatted for a few words and ended the call.

The auction price of 31 yuan, after deducting various expenses, is still more than yuan.

Jiang Zhe thought about Zhang Zitao inviting classmates to work in the tutoring class.

For many students, this is a good opportunity to earn living expenses, and many people are willing to fight for it.

With the comparison, what else can you be dissatisfied with?

……

After a day of investigation, Jiang Zhe returned to his studio and sorted out today's investigation results as quickly as possible.

He put down his homework and continued to complete the semester tasks assigned by the system.

As the end of the semester approaches, the speed of copying must be increased.

(End of this chapter)