Cartoonist's Dream

Chapter 84: Tianmang Primary School

It was past morning when the old man finished writing.

Xiaoman in May was the day after Limu finished painting the wall.This Friday, Li Mu still asked for leave. He was tired and needed to rest and prepare for a while.On the third Saturday in the second half of this month, that is, tomorrow, the Mathematical Olympiad rematch will be held in Tianmang Primary School.This competition brought together all primary school students in Nanhua City who passed the preliminary round.

Different from the nature of the qualifying round of the preliminary round, the main purpose of the rematch is not to make money.Its task is mainly to select the top national players who will finally participate in the national competition. Teachers from various schools cannot be allowed to invigilate the exams on their behalf to prevent self-stealing. Therefore, all participating students in the city will be arranged in a unified examination room.

It may be impolite to describe it like this—if it was said that those who sat in the preliminary round were all trash, then the students who could sit in the semi-final examination room were the real 5% extraordinary students, or modern scholars.

Everyone has to go to school in compulsory education, even if only a small number of people participate in the Mathematical Olympiad, it is not comparable to the basic number of scholars in ancient times.Compare the modern population of 60 billion with the ancient population of tens of millions.In terms of the selection base of primary school students who passed the qualifying competition in the city, every student participating in the semi-finals is already comparable to the scholars in the ancient township examination. [

MO, a nationwide and official event, is naturally valued by various schools.If the students get back the medals for the school, if the school can build a medal showroom, how glorious the school will be!

There is such a showroom in Pingnan Primary School, but it is not a real medal room, it is a small space divided in the school's small library.On the glass cabinet on the wall of the library, there are many awards, either pasted, hung, or displayed - there are trophies for swimming competitions, medals for long-distance races for elementary schools, certificates for the second prize in the National Mathematical Olympiad, and so on.Although there are many awards, most of them are not first prizes.

If you ask which school has a spacious showroom filled with a large number of first prizes, it is probably the leading Tianmang Primary School in the city.

Tianmang Primary School is a famous aristocratic primary school in Nanhua, located at the educational intersection leading to art schools.Most of the parents of students in the school are the children of officials, civil servants and entrepreneurs.Of course, among these entrepreneurs there are also small entrepreneurs who fish in troubled waters, and they may only have three or four employees.Limu's aunt and uncle who had set up a street stall before were such small entrepreneurs, they just spent [-] to [-] yuan on treats and drinks, and after some arrangements, they allowed their daughter to enter Tianmang Primary School.

But it is undeniable that when passing by the gate of that school in later generations, Limu can always see a few blond students on the football field.Although most of the students walk to and from school, the proportion of students driving to and from school is higher than other schools.If Li Xiuli's driving a Santana can make Teacher Zhang treat Li Mu differently, then the Mercedes-Benz and BMW here are probably enough to scare her eyes down.

It's such a school... A cousin who is two years younger than Li Mu was assigned there. She is Li Mu's only close relative in Li Mu's family. She doesn't study very well, and she is a sunny type.

But whenever she talked about the experience of studying in Tianmang Primary School, she always became gloomy.In terms of study, she couldn't afford tutoring, and could only be at the middle or lower level in the class; in terms of family background, her grandfather was just an excellent skilled worker, and her grandmother was just a sharp-mouthed woman in a village in the city. A small businessman from a street stall...

"Nimma, can you imagine how I lived in it!?"

Because she didn't have the courage to question her parents when she grew up, the girl often vented her grievances loudly to him.

If she had enrolled in Pingnan Elementary School at that time, she would have had a very happy experience, at least compared to the students in Pingnan, and even to Limu, she was a rich second generation, and she was also surrounded by her big brother Limu in Pingnan.Every day to and from school, I invite my classmates to eat popsicles and offal. It must not be difficult to get together to eat, drink and have fun.

The reality is that Aunt Limu and Uncle Limu sent her to Tianmang Primary School, and there was no cluttering and selling at the gate of this primary school.The students there don't eat popsicles, but the Haagen-Dazs store in this era has not yet opened at the school gate. Even if Haagen-Dazs opened a store, she would not be able to invite customers. At most, she could only order freshly squeezed juice.

She was originally a white crane among the chickens, but she was cruelly thrown into the pile of phoenixes, and she was roasted to perfection under their scorching body temperature, but she still failed to evolve into a phoenix in the end.

Now that I think about it, my aunt and uncle should roughly have two starting points——

First of all, it must be for the sake of their daughter's future that they sent her to a famous primary school; secondly, it was probably out of "businessman's thinking", they needed to borrow their daughter to jump from one social circle to another.After thinking about both sides, they finally sent their daughter to hell. In fact, the two of them were successful. Although they were divorced 12 years later, they were both promoted to multi-millionaires. They easily sent their daughter to a noble academy in Beijing to study German. ...or another hole dug for her daughter.

It stands to reason that primary and junior high schools should be distributed according to region, but this rule does not seem to work for the parents of Tianmang Primary School. They only need to ask someone to change the place of residence registration to help their children enter school.In addition to the place of household registration, certain "processes" are required to enter Tianmang Primary School.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the green garden on the roof of Lu's house.

"Aren't you going to draw this afternoon?" asked the woman in a narrow skirt standing by the grape arbor.

She adjusted her glasses and stared at the boss, as if she had entered the secretary mode, and urged Li Mu to draw manga with a serious expression.

"Let's rest for half a day. Tomorrow we have to compete with those guys. It's not good if you're not in good spirits." Li Mu lay lazily on a recliner like a dead fish, speaking like a capable uncle. [

"Boss Pear, with all due respect, according to your physical condition, 10 hours of sleep a day can nourish your energy. You don't exercise or think now, and you don't feel sleepy at night when you go to bed. Doing so will affect tomorrow play." The woman in the narrow skirt tried her best to cheer him up.

Since becoming his secretary, Li Mu confessed that he was

It is good for financial planners to urge employers to obtain capital quickly in the right way.However, she didn't know that Li Mu's most efficient painting was during the use of "image projection", and the manga efficiency in the rest of the time was only 20.00% compared with it. She might as well think about the scripts of other manga in her free time.

Thanks to Mo Moxin's efforts, 21% of Ma Cuiteng Penguin's equity has been swollen. She welcomed this generous shareholder who said he would not interfere in any company's affairs.

All Li Mu had to do was to draw more comics, and while these t companies were still in their infancy, every promising company would step in.He doesn't know much about energy, petroleum, machinery, etc., but he has been a t person for a while, and he naturally knows which t companies are the most promising.

As for why Limu is on the roof of Lu's house, it is because Limu's studio is "too small".His drawing speed is fast, but the work of pasting some net paper has to catch up with the progress.Mo Moxin and Da Shengnan often need to act as his manga assistants, so Li Mu's studio (small bedroom) is too cramped anyway.

Therefore, the round table on the roof of Lu's house became the work table for three people.

... As for Li Mu, who is worth millions, and has hired bodyguards and secretaries, Li Shu, who knows the inside story, let the family open the door to him, which is basically the same as giving a key to a prospective son-in-law.

Anyway, no one came up to the top of the building outside weekends, Li Shu was too lazy to take care of her husband's hanging garden, and the two old people who stayed at home would not climb to such a high place on the top of the building.

To be honest, the scenery here is pleasant, and it is a great enjoyment after serving refreshments.

The luxuriant vines block most of the sun, and the warm spring air is not too hot.Sitting among the green flower pots, you can really feel the breath of nature, occasionally accompanied by the aroma left by rose flowers.Looking along the embankment, the gurgling river surface shines in front of you.

"I don't think you have a tendency to be a workaholic. You won't be as obsessed with thinking about it as Ah Nan, right?" Impressed by Mo Moxin's words, Li Mu pouted at Katsuo who was at the side.

Standing in the sun, the big black man was wearing sandbags on his hands and feet, and he was holding two huge dumbbells and punching quickly.Seeing her sweating profusely, Li Mu felt his mouth was dry, so he picked up a can of iced coconut milk and took a deep breath.

"Isn't this what you asked her to do?" Mo Moxin is indeed not a workaholic. She took a plastic chair and sat opposite Limu, and also opened a can of coconut milk and said, "Didn't you ask me to bring dumbbells and sandbags?" Did she buy it back?"

"It was chosen by him. You bought it, but I didn't buy it. And I didn't ask her to practice all afternoon."

"Sophistry." She commented only two words on Li Mu's irresponsible statement, picked up a "Financial Planner's Practice Manual" and took out a sticky note to continue her unfinished reading.

Working for Limu, I will be very busy when I am busy, and I have to run around to get a loan from the bank.When you are free, you are very idle, just like a waiter, after all, the only object of service is the boss.She could feel that Limu was in a state of anxiety today, thinking that it was the pressure caused by the rematch of the Mathematical Olympiad tomorrow, so she didn't persuade Limu to continue drawing manga.

Little did they know that what Limu was worried about was the task of "Wall Painting of the Mind", which has not been confirmed to be completed until now.He can only comfort himself that "understanding artistic conception" and "obtaining recognition" are different concepts, and the time required for them is also different. It may take some time for the viewer to understand the artistic conception in the painting.

Doesn't it take time to understand words...

Li Mu slumped on the recliner and looked at the sunlight leaking from the vines, unconsciously wandering into the sky

Yu Yi was able to open his eyes to the sun when he was a child...

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