Su Meng talked about her "great achievements", and Jiang Ning on the other end of the phone was angry and funny.
Wang Datou: Who told you that a person only accepts one painting?
Su Meng: No limit? Then I will suffer a big loss.
Su Meng felt that she was a little smart but was misled by her cleverness, but now she was aggrieved and powerless, so she might as well accept it calmly.
Wang Datou: The visit of the professor from the ZG Academy of Fine Arts is not just to collect a painting for 3,000 yuan, but also to discover talents. Do you understand?
Su Meng: Sorry, I have discounted it to 3,000 yuan, please accept the payment.
At the end of the sentence, he added a grimace to express that he did not want to communicate too much with Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning: Payment has been received.
Su Meng: There is still a gap of 5,888 yuan between the two clearings!
Jiang Ning read the chat history between the two of them repeatedly. Is she still angry?
Should I give her a candy?
During lunch break, Su Meng was called to the office by Director Zhao. Su Meng was a little surprised to learn that Jiang Ning had given her the spot for this event.
"Teacher Su, you know, between the two of you, I prefer Teacher Jiang. It's not because he is my nephew. The main reason is that his ability is much higher than yours."
Director Zhao has a bold temperament. Although his paintings are straighter, his words are rough and his reasoning is not rough. Jiang Ning is indeed much better than himself in shaping, but I am only slightly better than him in color sense.
Besides, I am now semi-disabled. If I were to paint on-site, I would definitely not be able to support the scene.
"Director Zhao, how about I discuss it with Wang Datou, ah, Teacher Jiang? After all, this is related to the honor of No. 24 Middle School."
"That's right! So you have to pay more attention to this event! Go back quickly and pick out more paintings. You can't embarrass No. 24 Middle School!"
Director Zhao glanced at the jade bracelet on his hand and felt guilty when answering Su Meng's words.
Su Meng tilted her head and looked at Director Zhao in confusion. What's going on? Why not let Jiang Ning attend? That's not the answer she gave her this morning.
Of course, Su Meng is not stupid. Due to her identity, she naturally cannot ask more questions.
Su Meng hurried back to the dormitory, selected three paintings that she was satisfied with, wrote her name in pencil on the back of the paintings, and handed them to the painting collection office.
When she turned around, she happened to bump into Xia Yi and saw that she was also carrying two bags of paintings. Su Meng estimated that the last place in Jinhe Middle School should be given to Xia Yi.
"Teacher Su, why are you here? If you are not on the list, you cannot hand in the painting. Don't you know?"
"You know, isn't my name on this list? Take a look!"
Xia Yi looked in the direction of Su Meng's finger. Su Meng's name was actually on the bulletin board, and the names of Chen Mulin and Teacher Chen were also on the bulletin board.
Since the quota for Teacher Chen exists, how did Su Meng obtain the quota?
"Where did you get the spot? Teacher Chen is obviously still on the list, how could you get a spot? Teacher Su, you didn't use any dirty tricks, did you?"
Su Meng rolled her eyes and didn't want to talk to her anymore. She went straight out of the door, but was held tightly by Xia Yi.
"Teacher Su, I advise you to be lenient if you confess and be lenient if you resist. Be careful of being discovered. You will be ridiculed throughout the entire No. 24 Middle School."
"Huh, Teacher Xia, your math was taught by your physical education teacher, right? Count carefully. Are there only six places on the list of No. 24 Middle School? The reason why I can get this place is because our school has
One teacher abstained, that’s all!”
When Xia Yi heard the word "abstain", she couldn't understand it.
Professors from the zg Academy of Fine Arts came to select talents, and none of them responded positively, fearing that they would not be able to get their turn. Just saying that Xia Yi had to spend nearly three months of her salary to please Teacher Wang before she could get it.
!
How could she, Su Meng, get another quota after deceiving Teacher Wang for three thousand yuan?
It's so unfair!
Looking at Su Meng's leaving figure, Xia Yi felt a fire in her heart and slammed the painting in her hand onto the table.
The paintings that had just been placed on the table were lifted up and fell to the ground, attracting Xia Yi's eyes.
The word "Su Meng" written in pencil on the back of the painting caught Xia Yi's attention deeply. God help her, then Su Meng, don't blame yourself for being rude!
After that, Xia Yi erased Su Meng's name, randomly found three low-level paintings, wrote Su Meng's name on them, and placed them on the table.
I just wanted to throw away Su Meng's paintings in my hand, but I found that these three paintings were all top-notch in terms of color tone and shape control, which was refreshing.
"I didn't expect her level to be so high?"
Suddenly, an evil thought emerged from Xia Yi's mind.
When professors from the ZG Academy of Fine Arts select paintings, they only announce the quota and do not display the paintings.
If that's the case... wouldn't it be perfect if I took these three paintings as my own?
If this painting is photographed by a professor from ZG Academy of Fine Arts, then my future will be bright!
A strange smile appeared on the corner of Xia Yi's mouth, she lowered her head and wrote her name on Su Meng's painting.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, a professor from the zg Academy of Fine Arts was holding a cigar and wearing a punk outfit, chatting happily with Jiang Ning beside him.
"Boy, you can do it! I asked you, why can't I find you anywhere, and why are you here? Think back to the beginning, no matter how I tried to win you over, you didn't even want to go to our school, and you even told me about 'closing the pen'!"
No more painting! Then what are you doing now? You have become an art teacher! You really hurt my heart!"
Jiang Ning said politely:
"Professor Fang is laughing because life forces him."
"Are you still struggling with your life? I've only known you for a year? Please, I've known you for five years, brother! Don't call me Professor Fang, call me cordial!"
Jiang Ning explained while guiding Fang Liang:
"You have to be more careful at school. I will accompany you to the drinking party after tonight!"
Fang Liang put his arms around Jiang Ning's shoulders, fearing that he would regret it.
"What you said, I asked my assistant to prepare a wine table for me. If I don't drink you down today, my surname will not be Fang!"
**
After entering the training camp, the "top artists" invited by Jinhe Middle School all wanted to talk to Fang Liang, but were stopped by the assistant and did not even say a word of greeting.
Fang Liang walked straight into the classroom. In the huge classroom, the paintings collected were neatly placed on the ground, allowing Fang Liang to appreciate and choose.
After Fang Liang walked around the classroom three times in a row, he asked his assistant to paste the selected paintings on the blackboard, and then waved to Jiang Ning outside the door, gesturing for him to come in.
"Xiao Jiang! Come on, let's enjoy it together!"
Jiang Ning gave Fang Liang a look, indicating that her status was inconvenient and she had to let Director Zhao and Teacher Wang go in together.
"Okay, come on, come in!"
Jiang Ning entered the classroom and looked up. Among the nine paintings on the blackboard, three of them looked very familiar.
It seems that this candy is worth 9,000 yuan. When someone finds out, he will jump with joy.
"Come and take a look, what do you think of these nine paintings?"
Director Zhao and Teacher Wang smiled awkwardly at each other and flattered:
"This...Professor Fang's vision is naturally unique..."
"Yes, yes..."
Fang Liang pressed the corner of his mouth speechlessly, and then gave Jiang Ning a look, gesturing for him to talk.
"Seven of the nine paintings are all in color. It seems that Professor Fang likes the colors of our teacher's paintings."
"Yes, but not entirely. The main reason is that a certain brat didn't show me his works, and I really can't pick out the good ones. That's all!"
Fang Liang paused and stood in front of three color paintings.
"But, these three colors are still very good, especially the control of colors. I like them very much. I really want to meet this teacher."
Jiang Ning naturally raised the corners of her mouth, but when she heard the word "Xia Yi", the smile on her lips disappeared.
Incredulously, he rushed forward and confirmed again and again.
Teacher Wang on the side was so excited that he wanted to run out immediately and share the good news with everyone.
The word "Xia Yi" was clearly written on the back of the painting, which shocked Jiang Ning.
This style of painting, this brushwork, and this sense of color are all too familiar to him. This is obviously Su Meng's painting, how could it become Xia Yi's?
"Professor Fang, here..."
Before Jiang Ning could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Teacher Wang.
"Professor Fang, Professor Fang, this Xia Yi is the best teacher among our Jinhe Middle School teachers. She is very young, only twenty-seven years old! I will call her here right now and let you two have a chat!"
Fang Liang lowered his head and waved his hand, signaling Teacher Wang to call someone, while he continued to look down at the painting.
"Xiao Jiang, I'm not saying that, although there are a few paintings that I like among these paintings, I'm still a little unhappy."
Fang Liang stepped on the painting on his soles and waved to Jiang Ning.
"Look, just these three paintings can be shown to me? Didn't we agree to limit the number of places? It's a small thing to tarnish my eyes with such words, but it's a big deal to mislead others! I think
, you also have to screen and screen the teachers you are recruiting for!"
Fang Liang kicked the painting in front of his assistant in disgust and motioned for him to open it.
Jiang Ning stood aside and had no intention of listening at all. She frowned and her mind was filled with questions.
The painting was turned over, and the name behind it appeared on the page.
Fang Liang took a puff of his cigar, glanced at it and said:
"Su Meng, who is called Su Meng, can definitely be fired at this level! I'm not bragging. I've been tutoring a student for a few weeks, and her painting is better than hers!"
"What!"
Jiang Ning and Director Zhao said in unison. They looked at each other in horror, then rushed forward to look at the painting in unison.
One sketch, two colors, and three works can be described by the word "poor"? It's simply terrible!
Director Zhao held the painting in his hand and stared at the word "Su Meng" with his eyes. He turned his head and glared at Jiang Ning, wishing he could eat Jiang Ning alive!
It's really crazy. If I hadn't listened to this little brat's lies and coveted the bracelet he gave me, how could I have made such a joke!
Now it’s better, the face of No. 24 Middle School has been totally lost!
Director Zhao called Su Meng. After Su Meng said "Hey", she roared:
"Su Meng! Put down everything you are doing! Come to me immediately!"