Du Wen knew the emotional situation between Wan Changsheng and himself.

It would be fine if that woman was Jia Huanhuan. Look at what was in this photo, it was all Aunt.

Du Wen simply disdained her.

When my father didn't explain clearly, he called Wan Changsheng directly.

Wan Changsheng, who was walking into the luxurious cafeteria, looked down and saw Du Wen's phone number. He knew it clearly but simply hung up.

A girl might be furious or have a little temper. Some people say that a woman in love can make up the whole bloody drama from cheating to pregnancy just by ringing the ringtone a few times?

Du Wen won't.

I turned my eyes to look at the lunch time on the corner of my phone, then opened the photo again, and carefully observed every detail revealed in the photo, especially the surrounding environment. Even if I could not determine the specific location, I could still see that it was a hotel of quite high quality. Finally, I carefully observed the woman who should be around 30 years old and dressed with the characteristics of a third- and fourth-tier city.

Leisurely and contentedly, he even lay down on the sofa and called without any rush: "Hey, Aunt Zhang, I Wenwen, ask you something, is my dad in the office today..."

Wan Changsheng here was a little confused, why did Du Wen not continue to call, but of course he had to cheer up and face Principal Fan.

Because there are already several school leaders who know each other and are greeting and introducing the outstanding student cadres they have brought.

It is obviously an exchange environment for quite elites.

The leaders are all very dignified and the students are polite.

This made Wan Changsheng involuntarily remember the scalpers that Du Wen mentioned again. She was born in such a family, and of course she would have come into contact with this opportunity to stand out that many peers dream of.

As a temple guard at the Guanyin Temple in the countryside, it is impossible to surpass this class difference.

But why did it fall on me this time?

Is this what Du Wen mentioned about her changes?

The tall and agile Wan Changsheng gently followed Principal Fan to greet different people, and naturally gained a lot of favorable gazes, but he was thinking about these things in his mind.

Until now, Wan Changsheng still didn't know what award he was here to receive, and he was even a little surprised at the scale of the government's activities, and he could eat such a good buffet casually.

However, when other school leaders asked him about art students, Wan Changsheng once again showed his little cunning in the seal-carving fortune-telling stall. He was not as flattered as an ordinary student. He did not mention the market for art college students at all. He just talked about art schools and was also a very meaningful choice: "...Ancient paintings were more of sacrificial activities, games for literati and scholars, and also a way of recording culture. Modern times must have such significance."

The major event of the country, the saying of "Ren Zai Sheng" can indeed resonate with the school leaders: "Yes, right, spiritual civilization construction is absolutely indispensable. This is the importance of literary and artistic workers. Lao Fan, you, a student, have a high awareness!"

Principal Fan watched his students with great meaning: "After graduating from high school, I studied hard for two years and now I have been repeating the college entrance examination again. I have become much more steady and mature. Now I have brought the same class with my classmates, and I am indeed very outstanding."

Wan Changsheng cooperated with the art student market that Ningzhou No. 2 Middle School is preparing to explore.

It was not until more than an hour later, and it was more like the lunch at a social cocktail party. When Wan Changsheng followed Principal Fan back to the room, he listened to his low instructions: "You are indeed doing it right. Many schools have not realized the art student market, including me, and have never been exposed to it and do not know the details inside. So since you are ready to do this in full, you have to consider several links. First, how to ensure the admission rate of Second Middle School, second, how to train the top students among them, third, how to build this market without any sensation. By the time others discover it, it has become our irreplaceable trump card. If these points are done well, you really have a bright future."

Yes, even Principal Fan no longer regards Wan Changsheng as an ordinary student.

Maybe they have led a group of outstanding students and have long understood that some of them are really extraordinary young and promising.

Wan Changsheng listened carefully and said OK.

After taking the room card distributed by Secretary Zhang, I learned that I could rest for more than half an hour and gathered in the fifth floor lobby on time at 2:30.

As a result, Wan Changsheng returned to the room. He was just surprised by the reception specifications of this person and a high-end room. He felt the ringtone of his phone vibrating. Du Wen called over as if he was stuck in a watch: "Why are you having dinner with a leader at noon?"

Wan Changsheng couldn't suppress his curiosity: "How did you know? Your dad doesn't know what I'm doing... No, you seem to say that he is from the education department, right?"

Du Wen smiled gently: "You can really resist not contacting me during this period?"

Wan Changsheng admitted: "I think this is unfair to Huanhuan. If you have a husband in the future, he will contact another woman every few days, and you will not feel well, right?"

Du Wen actually laughed: "That's not the case, comrade, you... OK, if you don't say this, my dad just told me that you hugged and hugged the woman in any store, and I didn't succeed. Do you think you would believe it?"

Wan Changsheng was too lazy to explain the details: "Principal Secretary, because of the murals and the intensive college entrance examination class, I took me to attend some meeting and said I would give me a prize."

Du Wen didn't ask: "Your personality is usually not so ruthless that you hang up the phone directly. Based on the time and place, I guess you may be having a meal with a leader and it is inconvenient to answer the phone, so I also called and asked, pay attention to this time. May 4th Youth Day is coming, and the award ceremony at this critical moment is quite a bit more points."

Wan Changsheng shook his head: "Whether or not add points has nothing to do with me. I am not short of this score when I took the Academy of Fine Arts. I participated in it because if I can do the college entrance examination for art students naturally, then I feel it is worth it. The rest is not important. I even feel a little disgusted with praise or gratitude. I am just an art student. I may hope to do something in art in the future. I am more willing to show more people what I can show, rather than goods and imperial families."

Du Wen paused, his voice softer: "I don't like it either, but unlike your stinky and hard literati's temper, I hate those intrigues."

This reminded Wan Changsheng of the things he thought about when he was having a meal, and his tone was softer: "Well, focus on our painting major and do what you should do. I'll clean up and attend the meeting later. Maybe I'll return to Ningzhou tonight. Please pay more attention to your health."

Du Wen was surprised that she didn't bother to contact her for so long. She smiled and said no, but didn't hang up the phone. Wan Changsheng hesitated for a few seconds and didn't hear the sound of hanging up the phone there, so she couldn't help but say, "I hang up."

The girl on the other side held the hanging-up phone and slowly showed a sweet smile on her face.

Wan Changsheng hesitated for the last few seconds and wanted to slap him, but he told himself that he was just polite and wanted to listen to the other party quit before quit.

After forcibly brainwashing several times, he said he was cleaning up a little, that is, he went to wash his face with hot water, and felt drowsy after he was full after waking up for lunch. He didn't bring his luggage at all, and now he packed the changed clothes in plastic bags.

I sat quietly in front of the window for a few minutes before going downstairs to the conference hall.

Early on, I saw that it was not the common scenes under the podium, but were arranged in a circle of tables and chairs. Wan Changsheng didn't look for his seat, but sat on the sofa outside the hall, took out a sketchbook and began to outline the busy waiter inside.

About ten minutes later, Mr. Du and two or three followers walked over on the thick velvet carpet and discussed something in a low voice. He saw Wan Changsheng sitting there at a distance. It was really that his round-neck sweater with beige edges was too easy to identify.
Chapter completed!