Du Wen was very peaceful: "You two are really compatible, like a fairy and beautiful woman, and they are childhood sweethearts."

Wan Changsheng wanted to cut the topic at this moment: "Thank you, thank you, then..."

Du Wen had an unquestionable turning point: "But that was in ancient times, before the liberation of the small peasant economy! Not the 21st century in the Internet era, not now!"

Wan Changsheng was frightened. I was just a child, why did I get on the wheel of history?

But Du Wen is really not an ordinary girl: "I told you that my grandfather was also the son of a rich farmer landlord family and had time to marry a concubine, but when he took the revolution, he changed his destiny. Wan Changsheng, you walked out of that village and town, went out to take the college entrance examination, and you also rewritten your destiny. You are no longer the country scholar who is in the fields and deaf ears outside the window. As long as you come out, the relationship between you two will change."

Wan Changsheng was eager to deny: "No, no..."

Du Wen slowly said: "This little girl is very good, innocent and not artificial, and she only has you in her eyes wholeheartedly, but don't forget that it is because the world she sees is only as big as your village and town, and the family education she receives is also based on you. If you come out, she will also come out. I'm not saying that she will change her mind, but that you will face a much greater impact on this society than me, which is too different from your previous life."

Wan Changsheng found himself a little unspeakable: "I will go back. I said, I just came out to take a diploma, I..."

Du Wen took out his cell phone from his black jacket pocket and opened the photo album to show Wan Changsheng: "You may not have noticed your posture in front of everyone. Everyone is convinced of you. Except for a very narrow-minded person, no one looks down on you just because you have only been studying for a month. They just recognize your talent. Look at your appearance, unless you immediately roll back to the village and town with your tail between your legs. As long as you still move forward, you will not return to that very low starting point. You are improving and upgrading step by step. Don't you understand?"

Wan Changsheng looked at himself on the screen, but felt unable to refute it.

Du Wen's mobile phone is definitely a high-end product. As Zhao Leilei said, the dual camera lens deliberately highlights the characters and blurs the surroundings. The photo of this magnified lens focusing on Wan Changsheng's face looks strange to Wan Changsheng himself.

A full-minded self.

They are completely different from the ones who deliberately pretend to be shaking and hunched in front of Guanyin Temple.

Of course, the clothes on your body have also greatly changed your temperament.

Du Wen dragged the next photo away: "Look at your photo, you can see how you look, you are confident, wise, talented, and live a long life. What is the difference between urban and rural areas? The countryside is basically a pool of stagnant water. Even the landlord village chiefs who are at the upper level of the food chain will always be the landlord village chiefs, and there will be no essential changes. Most of the bottoms will find it difficult to change their destiny. However, there are various opportunities in the city every day. This is why many young people in small places, after graduating from college, even if they can't make money, find love, and cannot afford a house, still have to stay in big cities, because there are still front-line opportunities here. When they return to their previous environment, they will have no chance."

Wan Changsheng couldn't help but nodded, suddenly awakened, wait, didn't he talk about our love?

Why did you get into such a grand topic?

Du Wen went from far to near: "The children in the city have been used to this process of upgrading and killing monsters since childhood. We are constantly climbing. Of course, because the original family foundations are different, the probability of success is also different. You came from the countryside, and you obviously have a high probability of success, but you lack the driving force for this climb. Do you understand?"

Wan Changsheng turned his head to look at Du Wen, and also saw that his black jacket was held in a bulging slender arms. It was really that there were hills and valleys in his chest, so why not treat the sages in the cup?

Du Wen was not afraid to see: "Do you think you can't find you if you hide? It's useless. You are such a cool man. No matter where you are, you're like a fireflies in the dark... You said that there are two or three hundred people in this art training class. Why did the teacher ask you to have two glasses of wine? Why did you ask you to be his assistant? You really think he lacks a person to teach sketching? One thousand yuan a day, it's hard to find a four-legged horse, and there are so many people with two legs! Wake up, Changsheng, if you walk out, you will no longer be the son of the landlord's family before!"

Wan Changsheng didn't know if he had heard Du Wen's joke about the movie lines, but he was indeed a little stunned.

All his abilities are outstanding, except in terms of professionalism, and others are the ones who are the king and dominate in front of Guanyin Temple, and they really come to such a big city.

To be honest, Wan Changsheng also knows his professional ability, and it's just a big deal among the group of people brought by Lao Cao.

Any of them can probably beat themselves with one hand.

At most, I just want to be optimistic about my youth and still have great potential for development.

Or maybe there is a little bit of similarity in literary temperament.

If you want to talk about your ability, you are far inferior.

This is an art temple with countless steps in front of it.

There are still many steps in front of you that need to climb and cross a little bit.

This is like wearing a sleeve and squatting in the woods every day.

I once thought I would be able to do my whole life.

It's completely different.

At this time, Wan Changsheng couldn't help but remember what Lao Cao said casually after drinking. The Academy of Fine Arts is a place full of pride. This kind of artistic talent may not be said to be stable in the country, but this kind of rich color has never been missing in history.

Is it that the unknown hunched over slowly growing old in the Guanyin Temple, or is it that it stands at the peak of this era and sees the most beautiful scenery.

I never thought about the past ten thousand immortality.

Du Wen must have seen the little flames burning in Wan Changsheng's eyes, and stood up with satisfaction. She wanted to bow and kiss her, but in the end she also touched Wan Changsheng's head: "I like you very much, but it doesn't mean I will give up my dignity. Even if my dream is you, you still have to work hard with me. Think about it carefully. Everyone wants to live a life of immortality without fighting with the world, but in fact, the life of fading out of birds, even if you can stand it, others may not be able to do so. Only the weak will surrender helplessly and mediocrely, and whiten it into enjoyment."

After saying that, he turned around and entered the room. But after a while, he brought out the quilt on his bed, which was originally Wan Changsheng who had been sweating for her, and spread it on the sofa.

Close the door and go to bed again.

Wan Changsheng sat on the sofa, thought for a few minutes, and finally immersed himself in the brush, picked up the German pencil, and drew a picture of Du Wen holding her arms on the drawing paper.

That is confidence and flying.

When he grew up, Wan Changsheng, who lacked his father's guidance, was actually a vague guardian of the temple. As long as he made a decision on anything around Guanyin Temple, he would follow his opinions.

So apart from the exaggerated and flattering of relatives, Wan Changsheng has almost never heard such deafening words.

Sun Erniang would not educate her son like this.

Wan Changsheng looked at the girl on the drawing paper a little blankly.

When I suddenly realized that this was wrong, I quickly turned it over and re-outlined a picture of Jia Huanhuan holding vegetables on the table.

At this time, Du Wen seemed to have spent all her energy on the previous conversation and was extremely depressed.

But even though I took the fever medicine now, I still leaned against the bedside and couldn't sleep. I took out my cell phone and looked at the photos just now, feeling a little crazy.

In the small bedroom on the other side, Jia Huanhuan leaned against the door, opened her eyes wide, flashing, and didn't know what she was thinking.
Chapter completed!