Chapter 887
Ever since she was with Lu Mu, Yu Xiaowan felt the beauty of love, and when she saw Master again, she actually didn't want him to be single for the rest of her life.

Cong Xiaoyu twitched the corners of her mouth, "You girl, the more you talk, the less you are older or younger. What grade are you in?"

It was the first time a student dared to talk to him like that.

"I'm not a student of this school. I came here to play today. Instructor Cong, I sincerely advise you. You are young, famous, rich and handsome. You can catch a lot of outstanding girls. You should really cherish the present." Opportunity, don't stay in the studio all day long, find a girlfriend."

Yu Xiaowan stood up and clapped her hands. She heard someone calling Cong Xiaoyu outside, and she didn't plan to stay here any longer.

Turning around and touching the doorknob, he suddenly turned around and said, "Old man, when I go to the imperial capital, I'll treat you to a stewed meal, from Nansitiao."

After speaking, he opened the door and walked out.

Cong Xiaoyu froze for a long while, until someone knocked on the door and came in.

"Professor Cong, why are you here? Let me look for it."

Cong Xiaoyu pointed to the door, "Is the student who went out just now from your school? What grade is she in?"

"Students? Didn't you see any students coming out of here? What does it look like?"

Only then did Cong Xiaoyu come back to her senses, it seemed that the girl had been gone for quite a while.

And she also said that she is not a student of this school, but came here to play.

Shaking his head, "It's okay, I was wrong."

……

When Yu Xiaowan came to the original location, Cheng Jie was also going to find her.

"Where did you go? Did you get lost? The event is about to end."

"I didn't go anywhere, I just wandered around. Your school is quite big."

Yu Xiaowan said casually.

"That is, although our school is not as good as God's Academy of Fine Arts, it is still ranked first in the country. By the way, Xiaowan, your painting has been accepted, and it will be exhibited in the school next week. I’ve made contact with the art gallery, and I’ll move over there, this exhibition will also have works by Tutor Cong, and I’ll bring you to participate in the exhibition at that time.”

"No, I'll go see it at the art gallery. It's not convenient for you to bring me to school."

Yu Xiaowan was not interested in the students' exhibitions. The purpose of her participation in the art exhibition was to sell paintings.

Now that Lu Mu has no job, she is more eager to sell her paintings.

No matter what you do, you need a start-up capital.

"That's okay, the art gallery seems to be closer to your home." Cheng Jie said.

After that, Yu Xiaowan was dragged by Cheng Jie to participate in several activities, but she never saw Cong Xiaoyu again.

After returning from the Academy of Fine Arts, as soon as I got out of the car, I saw the man under the stop sign.

Wearing a simple shirt and trousers, the afterglow of the setting sun radiated orange light behind him, as if casting a faint halo on the whole person.

Seeing Yu Xiaowan getting off the car, Lu Mu raised his hand.

Yu Xiaowan naturally stepped forward and took her arms.

"So happy? What did you talk about?"

Seeing Yu Xiaowan's good mood, Lu Mu asked.

"I didn't listen."

Yu Xiaowan shook her head, but still had a smile on her lips.

"It doesn't matter. Theory and reality are often contradictory. You are already painting very well now. It doesn't matter whether you listen to those professional knowledge or not. Maybe listening to it will affect your performance."

Lu Mu thought it was because Yu Xiaowan didn't understand. After all, she just graduated from junior high school, and it was hard to avoid the difficulty of listening directly to professor-level lectures from universities or other schools.

(End of this chapter)

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