Mr Lu,You are my taste!

Ji Shaoguang looked at several other pictures. With the relationship in this industry, Ji Shaoguang has a strong memory for many buildings. After only a few minutes, she picked out another picture from it. "This should be the building opposite your living room, which is also a three-dimensional plan."

The so-called three-dimensional plan is to see what the building looks like from where you are.

Zhao Jian pursed her lips, only to feel more nervous than when she went to school for the exam.

"How's it going? I mean, how's he doing? "

Ji Shaoguang couldn't help laughing. "It's great."

Zhao Jian's eyes lit up, Ji Shaoguang immediately said: "You raise a genius, Jane."

"Really great?"

Ji Shaoguang nods. She understands Zhao Jian's attitude at this time, just as she watched Ji Jing learn to walk when she was a child. If she didn't let go, the child would not learn to walk. If she let go, she was afraid that the child would fall down. When the child learned to walk, she couldn't believe that he learned to walk so quickly.

"Although the painting is very immature and unreasonable in some places, nothing can be accomplished overnight. No one is born to be proficient in one thing."

Ji Shaoguang patted Zhao Jian's hand. "I remember when I was a child, I learned to look at the front view, side view, top view and so on. That was the Enlightenment of three-dimensional graphics. Zhao Xu didn't learn these, did he?"

Zhao Jian shook her head. Ji Shaoguang pointed to one of the pictures and said, "this kind of picture, not to mention that he is only eight or nine years old now. Even if he is a real 16-year-old, he may not be able to draw it. It's really great for people who have never been in touch with this industry to draw pictures like this. Maybe he will be a great architect in the future. "

Maybe it's because Zhao Xu is still a small man, and his future is very variable. Maybe he doesn't want to be an architect in the future.

Zhao Jian gasped in a trance. Ji Jing sat on one side and didn't like Ji Shaoguang's praise of others. She said, "I can do it, too."

"You've seen my drawing since you were a child, but you still can't understand it. If you go out, don't say it's my son. Thank you."

Ji Jing

Zhao Jian

Ji Jing turns a white eye, turns out the chessboard from the tea table and goes to find Lu Yao.

During this time, Ji Jing learned a lot of new things, such as playing chess, piano, Sudoku, remote control car model assembly. Without the anxiety of life, he began his carefree childhood like a normal child.

Two people watching Ji Jing all the way away, Ji Shaoguang said silently: "nothing is achieved overnight, either edification, or persistence."

Zhao Jian nodded and was about to ask her how to cultivate her interest in this field at this stage of Zhao Xu. Her mobile phone rang.

Take out a mobile phone to see, it turned out to be a message, from a strange number.

"Who is it?" Ji Shaoguang asked.

"I don't know." Zhao Jian frowned at the strange number.

There were only three words on the message, "you won."

"What have you done? What competition did you take part in? "

Zhao Jian was at a loss. "I didn't, I didn't take part in any competition except the company that accompanied Zhao Xu and Rufeng."

"That may be a mistake."

Zhao Jian thought about it, and it seemed that there was only one possibility.

She calmly deleted information and continued to ask for advice from Ji Shaoguang.

At the gate of the detention center, Jiang Xuerou clenched her teeth, clutching her cell phone with her right hand, and almost the next moment she would smash it out and fall apart.

However, a few minutes later, the mobile phone was put back into the bag by her.

A mobile phone costs thousands of yuan. Now, she can't afford it!

But the burning hatred in my eyes never disappeared.