161. Sowing
Fisherman's affairs directly led to Wan Changsheng's cancellation of the summer vacation travel.
My heart is as big as Huanhuan, and I don’t think Wan Changsheng is attracted to such a girl with bean sprouts: “Did you not go abroad because of the vixen together?”
Wan Changsheng admitted: "It's not suitable. It's really not suitable for her to follow us. Going abroad with foreign languages is indeed a problem, but we can take it slowly. I thought about it. This time I saw a lot of novel artworks in the National Grand Theater. There is no art museum in Ningzhou. There must be one in the provincial capital, and there may be one in Jiangzhou. There are many in Pingjing. Let's take a look at the domestic tour first. What do you think?"
Jia Huanhuan scratched her head: "You have to separate from the vixen. Of course, I feel very happy, but I think something is wrong?"
Wan Changsheng reminded: "Academic achievements, after all, you are still a high school student, and your main focus is on your study. I also have to concentrate on this art training. When you have a holiday, we will discuss how to spend the summer vacation?"
Jia Huanhuan didn't complain that the preparations during this period were in vain, just scratched her head.
Two days later, I was a little puzzled: "You didn't say anything to the vixen?"
Wan Changsheng opened his phone: "No, I haven't contacted me yet."
Jia Huanhuan didn't look at it: "I told her not to go to Italy anymore. She also said that she would just watch it slowly in domestic museums first, and she was not angry or asked about the reason. She also recommended a list of museums to me."
Wan Changsheng complained in silence: "Don't mention her to me. Her crazy words will fade away over time. Don't take them to your heart."
Jia Huanhuan didn't mention it: "I've stewed some soup for your female apprentice, do you mention it?"
Wan Changsheng smiled: "Together."
Jia Huanhuan also explained: "I know she is nothing. Now it's spread all over the school. She said that she committed suicide to learn painting from you. Many students from other schools came to visit your murals, and the school also planned to build a glass wall to protect it!"
Wan Changsheng actually didn't stay in Fisheryan for very long. Every day, I simply talked about the basic lines of sketching for more than ten minutes. Fisheryan, who could barely raise the head of the bed, repeatedly pulled the lines on the A3-sized sketchbook.
It's a very boring thing, but it's a good way to get rid of people lying on the hospital bed.
Besides, Wan Changsheng found that Fisheryan was still secretly drawing her messy symbolic nature, which was better than being stubborn.
Because he spent money to hire a nursing staff, Fei’s parents could also go to work separately and see their daughter after get off work. However, they seemed to have increased the working density and had less time to see each other every day.
Fisherman didn't draw in front of them, and didn't want his parents to accept it.
Now I saw Jia Huanhuan and Wan Changsheng coming in together. She skillfully hid the sketchbook next to the bedside table and came out of the intensive care unit. There was only one patient in the ward in the four-person room, so she was quite clean and her mental state was quite good.
Jia Huanhuan leaned over and said, "I...on behalf of my second-year high school classmates, I came to see you."
Fisheryan didn't know how to laugh immediately, and was a little overwhelmed: "Ah, okay, I just learned to draw with my master. I want to draw, I..."
Jia Huanhuan hurriedly: "I know, you are different from those in the painting class of the first and second graders, so they just want to benefit from it!"
Fisheryan was even more embarrassed: "I..."
Wan Changsheng directly patted Huanhuan's arm: "You are Fisherman's wife, so there are not so many greetings. Huanhuan just made some soup and asked the doctor what he could drink. Look, the result of cheating on himself is that he can't take care of himself now. Learn from the lessons. Let me see how he painted today."
Fisheryan didn't know whether to greet the master or his wife, so she was a little left and right: "The lines are good, but the wrists can't do what you said... Thank you, thank you, just a small bowl."
Jia Huanhuan was already sitting on the other side, put the soup out, and then curiously looked at the ward environment: "It's much better than our country hospital?"
Wan Changsheng showed his wrist flexibly, pulled a few demonstration lines, and then looked through Fisheryan's ghost-drawing charms with interest: "Actually, my knowledge of painting is also very narrow. Since you are keen on painting this kind of thing, I think it is also an art form. You can try to add some colors to it. I will bring you a box of color pens tomorrow."
Fisherman only dared to hold the bowl and whisper yes.
She was not a very extroverted girl at first, and she didn't even know how to express her messy emotions, just like what she drew.
After Jia Huanhuan's inspection and Wan Changsheng returned to the car, he felt: "It seems like he is a little inferior? Is that what it means? I am quite inferior in front of the vixen."
Wan Changsheng was helpless: "I was wrong. I shouldn't know other girls outside. Don't keep reminding me, right?"
Jia Huanhuan was surprised: "This is also considered a punishment?"
Wan Changsheng said kindly: "Don't mention it anymore, it's not relevant, it's not relevant."
Jia Huanhuan's expression was obviously half-believing and half-doubting.
But Wan Changsheng has a lot of things. After finally waiting for Jia Huanhuan to get off, he has already started to fill out his application application, school transfer, etc. Huang Min also started to count all the results and admission ratios of the college entrance examinations of No. 2 Middle School in the group. There are a lot of contents discussing the application for the school major every day in the entire college entrance examination group, striving to achieve a 100% admission rate.
The most nervous one is Jiang Hao. He scored 613 in the college entrance examination. If he really applied to the Qingjing Academy of Fine Arts, he would have great hope, but he would also be squeezed out by better candidates. This would mean a bonus of 300,000!
As a result, what was revealed before admission was that the art training class that Fu Shiliang and two classmates were rushing to be held during elementary school holidays was sealed!
The reason is very simple, there is no qualification.
The three of them have never made money by working, and they actually started charging fees when they held the training class for the first time.
Including Huang Min, more than 40 students turned back to their hometowns, schools, and even held art training classes in community streets, which were all free of charge.
Because free is a duty, no one can say anything.
Once this charge is charged, it means it will be subject to jurisdiction by various departments, and some people are jealous of reporting.
Wan Changsheng only arranged the art supplies store and spent 20,000 or 30,000 yuan to distribute painting tools to various places. After receiving this news, he was still a little amused and heartless.
I can only be glad that I did not travel abroad, so I quickly took my own procedures as the academic director of the beautiful training school, drove more than 200 kilometers to help Fu Shiliang and the others resolve the problem.
It proves that these guys are employees of the training school, but the procedures are not perfect and they do not understand the rules and regulations.
In the end, he was fined 2,000 yuan to get all the three people and painting tools back.
The three boys were a little disappointed. Wan Changsheng was gone and nodded in the office and was kind-hearted. He reached out and hugged his companion's shoulders: "I'll treat you to hot pot?"
Fu Shiliang was a little depressed: "I'm sorry, I really want to make some money to my family and say that the investment has a return. We didn't want to get more money. There were only more than a dozen students in total."
Wan Changsheng can understand now, and cannot use his own financial conditions to measure other people's ideas: "I understand, actually, I really didn't expect that I wanted to run a class for free to avoid the embarrassment of not being able to study. Who knows that it is really easy to recruit children everywhere now. Of course, free is definitely a reason. Fortunately, you three tried it and realized that there are such rules and regulations. Thank you for your hard work, and you are still scared."
The three boys were simply surprised: "Really?"
Wan Chang's life is natural: "Really! I'll discuss with Teacher Cao, how to solve this qualification problem. This year will definitely be a free attempt. Everyone has mastered some experience and has some reputation. They will start charging again next year, and the symbolic collection point will be charged, and the price will be slowly increased."
The three boys became excited only after their anxiety was anxious.
He also insisted on taking Wan Changsheng to see the local characteristics, and mysteriously said that local high school students have a tradition of having fun after graduation.
Wan Changsheng could only sigh that the literary and artistic workers did not do their job well, so they simply got the three guys drunk and finished work in the hot pot restaurant!
So throughout the summer vacation, the original Italian art tourism trip was cancelled, and Wan Changsheng focused all his energy on the art training class.
There are more than 30 free training classes for art hobbies in full bloom, and hundreds of students.
It started at such a large scale.
Chapter completed!