The junior sister’s name is Huang Jingjing. She is a 25-year-old sweet-looking girl. She used to sweetly call her senior brother Wang Mo. If he hadn’t seen what happened just now, Wang Mo would never have thought that she would do such a thing.
, so you can say that you know people, faces, but not hearts! 詩
And being able to study painting and persist until graduate school, I can’t say how good the family conditions are, but they are definitely better than ordinary families. Otherwise, your one-year tuition fee, the cost of painting materials, and the training fees outside are not ordinary.
Affordable for families.
So why Huang Jingjing did this, as a bystander, it is impossible to guess, maybe only she herself knows.
Huang Jingjing came in and asked worriedly: "Teacher, what should I do about this matter? If he tells it, how will I see anyone in the future, not to mention it will also affect you!"
The instructor is a professor of freehand painting at the Central Academy of Fine Arts, named Cheng Jianjun. Although his character is not very good, his painting skills are still very good, and he has teachers and brothers, so in the Yanjing traditional Chinese painting circle, he is
Its energy cannot be underestimated.
Cheng Jianjun put his hand on the back of Huang Jingjing's hand and comforted him: "Don't worry, I have already beaten him just now. He is a smart man and knows what to do and what not to do."
Huang Jingjing suppressed the nausea in her heart and said with a frightened expression: "What if he is not afraid of your beating?"
Huang Jingjing's words also put a layer of gloom in Cheng Jianjun's heart. Wang Mo's performance just now can be said to be very bold, not at all like a student's attitude towards the teacher.婩
Although he took advantage of Cheng Jianjun in the end, it still made Cheng Jianjun feel that he was unpredictable, a person who could not be controlled, and there was evidence of your scandal in his hand. Cheng Jianjun also knew that he had thought too simply just now.
Cheng Jianjun frowned and said: "He is finishing his third Ph.D. this year and will graduate soon. Without my consent, he will not be able to graduate. After working hard for so many years, will he give up easily?
But you are right, this alone is not enough insurance, we must have back-up measures against him, otherwise when the time comes he really doesn’t care about us, and we will be helpless against him.”
Huang Jingjing asked curiously: "What is the backup plan you are talking about?"
Cheng Jianjun thought carefully for a moment and asked: "Have you ever talked about this Wang Mo in private? Does he have a girlfriend or someone he particularly cares about?"
Huang Jingjing thought for a while and said: "Bai Shuhua, who is studying in the third year of junior high school like me, has always been very interested in Wang Mo, but Wang Mo doesn't seem to have any feelings for her, and there is nothing special about her."
Just when the two were plotting against Wang Mo, Wang Mo put on the iPhone he had just blackmailed and was logging into his account. What he had just said to Cheng Jianjun about cloud space, Wang Mo actually did not lie to him.
Because Wang Mo has a lot of things on his phone, everything in his phone has always been automatically uploaded to the cloud space.賩
In fact, Wang Mo didn't have to take the phone, but when facing Cheng Jianjun, either Wang Mo would take something of his to reassure him temporarily, or Wang Mo would be tough on Cheng Jianjun and act upright, or he would pretend to be cowardly.
He was threatened by Cheng Jianjun.
After much deliberation, it seemed that only the current method was most suitable for Wang Mo, so he deliberately blackmailed Cheng Jianjun.
In fact, what Cheng Jianjun didn't know was that even if Wang Mo had his evidence, Wang Mo wouldn't dare or couldn't expose it because he was Cheng Jianjun's student after all.
No matter what the reason is, if a teacher is reported and exposed by a student, he will be criticized in any industry.
If Wang Mo really did that, I don’t know if Cheng Jianjun has anything wrong with him, but Huang Jingjing will definitely be ruined, and people’s evaluation of Wang Mo will not be a positive evaluation, such as not being afraid of power, adhering to the truth, etc.
Most people will scold Wang Mo instead. Although what Cheng Jianjun did is not glorious, the behavior of a student exposing his teacher is even more disgusting.
When the time comes, people will say that this Wang Mo is an ignorant white-eyed wolf who actually did this kind of behavior of bullying his master and destroying his ancestors.詩
Especially in the field of traditional Chinese painting, the relationship between master and master is very important. If you have a reputation of bullying teachers and destroying ancestors, Wang Mo will not be able to mix in the domestic traditional Chinese painting circle in the future, let alone complete the task.
Even if this matter is known to the outside world, it should not be exposed by Wang Mo. However, Wang Mo currently has no good solution, so Wang Mo can only make peace with him first.
Suddenly, a person covered Wang Mo's eyes from behind.
"Guess who I am?"
A naughty voice came, and Wang Mo knew in his memory that the owner of this voice was his junior sister, Bai Shuhua, whom Huang Jingjing mentioned earlier.
Wang Mo said helplessly: "How old are you, why are you still like a child, so boring?"
Wang Mo turned his head and saw a pure-looking girl with a bun and French bangs.詩
Bai Shuhua tilted her head and pouted her lips and said dissatisfiedly: "I am a young man until he dies. What do you know!"
Bai Shuhua saw the mobile phone in Wang Mo's hand and said: "Oh, it's time to get a new phone. You are finally willing to change it. Your original one should have been eliminated a long time ago."
Seeing that the direction Wang Mo had just come from was the direction of the instructor's office, the ghostly Bai Shuhua rolled his eyes, suddenly thought of something, and said: "Oh, I said there was no one around you early on Sunday morning. It turns out that
You are trying to curry favor with your tutor. That’s right. You are too rigid and do not know how to adapt. You have already completed your third year of Ph.D. this year. Do you want to work under Professor Cheng for the rest of your life?
And I heard that only one of his doctoral students graduated this year. Although you don’t usually burn his hot stove, if you don’t sharpen your knife quickly in battle, it still shines!”
Wang Mo asked curiously: "How do you know that he can only graduate one person this year?"
Bai Shuhua smiled proudly and said, "What do you think?"
Only then did Wang Mo remember that although Bai Shuhua was studying as a graduate student with Cheng Jianjun, she had been spotted by another professor from CAFA as early as last year and was officially designated as her close disciple. She rarely attended Cheng Jianjun's classes.
Well, usually the professor teaches her in person. 詩
Because they were all professors from CAFA, and they were seen in circles without looking up, Cheng Jianjun just turned a blind eye. Anyway, he had no shortage of such a graduate student.
It is estimated that Bai Shuhua heard some gossip from his teacher, but since he could tell it from the professor's mouth, the authenticity of the information is still very reliable.
Since there is only one doctoral student graduating this year, and the only PhD students under Cheng Jianjun are Wang Mo and the classmate who just called Wang Mo.
Thinking of that phone call, Wang Mo had a bad feeling in his heart. Everything seemed too coincidental.