So she followed the smell and came to the kitchen. She happened to hear what Hu Youyu said, so she answered.
When several people saw Damai coming down, Hu Youyu happily went over and said, "You're finally down. I'm telling you, you can't just sit in the house day after day. You have to go out for a walk, otherwise how can you get inspiration?"
."
It is obvious that Damai is somewhat resistant and afraid of Hu Youyu's enthusiasm, and he is like a sociophobic patient.
After Nana, who was also a woman, saw her, she pulled her to her side and let her get away from Hu Youyu.
Nana introduced Wang Mo to her in a low voice, and Damai’s eyes were as evasive as a little rabbit.
But she still whispered: "Thank you for the dinner, but I will take the initiative to clean up and wash the dishes later."
In just a few words, it can be seen that she is an introverted girl who is extremely afraid of communicating with strangers.
But I also have my own principle, which is to never owe anyone a favor.
Wang Mo just made a meal for her. One more of her is not more, and one less of her is not much. It is nothing more than an extra pair of fast food. If it were anyone else, he would definitely accept the invitation graciously after thanking him. After all, everyone is the same
If we live in the same courtyard, how many months will we have to get along with each other in the future?
But barley must be separated from each other. What's yours is yours, and what's mine is mine. I don't take advantage of you, and you don't take advantage of me.
This kind of person is often said to be pretentious and unsociable, but this kind of person is exactly the easiest to get along with.
Wang Mo just smiled and did not say any polite words such as no thanks.
After a while, after a lot of work by Wang Mo, Nana and Ma Ye, there were several more dishes on the table.
Hu Youyu brought out a box of beer and said, "What can we do with food but no wine!"
After everyone tasted the dishes cooked by Wang Mo, they were full of praise, and Hu Youyu was the fastest.
While stuffing food into his mouth, he asked curiously: "By the way, Wang Mo, you just said you were a newly graduated art student. Which school did you graduate from?"
Wang Mo took a sip of wine and said casually: "Yanjing, Central Academy of Fine Arts!"
Hearing his words, Hu Youyu stopped and said in surprise: "I'll go, you can do it, that is the academy that is known as the highest palace of fine arts in the country along with the National Academy of Fine Arts."
】
Even Damai glanced at Wang Mo curiously.
But Hu Youyu realized it immediately and asked doubtfully: "That's not right. Looking at your appearance, how could you have just graduated this year?"
"I didn't say I was an undergraduate, I just graduated with a Ph.D."
After hearing Wang Mo's words, everyone was in awe of him. To be honest, no matter how many misunderstandings the outside world has about doctoral students, when I hear that you are a doctoral student, the first reaction will be that you are very powerful.
Seeing everyone's gaze, Wang Mo laughed dumbly and said: "What are you doing? I'm not a rare animal. Besides, I'm just an art student, not one who studies natural science. A PhD is not very valuable in our industry." p>
Wang Mo's words made everyone laugh and laugh. Suddenly Hu Youyu thought of something. He looked at Wang Mo excitedly and asked: "By the way, Wang Mo, since you are also from CAFA, you must have known about your relationship some time ago.
Are the rumors about that professor at Central America really like what they said in the news?"
Hu Youyu, at best, is cheerful and outgoing; at worst, he has low emotional intelligence and no discernment.
If it were anyone else, even if they were curious about this, they would only ask Wang Mo privately and in a roundabout way.
After all, that is Wang Mo’s alma mater. If you wantonly inquire about negative news about his alma mater, how do you know he doesn’t mind?
But Wang Mo knew that Hu Youyu had no other meaning, he was just out of curiosity and short-sighted. Didn't he see that Nana had already kicked him several times under the table?
But it was obvious that Hu Youyu didn't know what Nana meant, and asked in confusion: "What are you doing, you keep kicking me!"
Nana said speechlessly: "Eat it, eat it, or forget it if you choke to death!"
Damai wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to say it, but Ma Ye simply stayed out of it.
"It's okay. It's not a secret. It's already known to everyone. In fact, that professor is my mentor, but after his accident, I followed other mentors. Whether his story is true or not, I can't tell you.
Even if he has done something, he is still my teacher after all. If I talk about him behind his back, it seems a little bit weird, but I can tell you one thing. Some of the materials that exposed him were handed over by me." p>
Wang Mo stood up and said, "Okay, I've already eaten. I'll leave it to you to wash the pot later. It's the first day today and I'm exhausted. I have to go up and have a good rest." Looking at Wang Mo's leaving figure, even the arrogant Hu Youyu felt as if he had asked something he shouldn't have asked.
"Um, did I say the wrong thing again?"
Nana picked up Barley and said angrily: "You are just a stick, you can clean up and wash the pots alone!"
Originally, Damai wanted to stay and wash the pots with Hu Youyu, but she was no match for Nana.
At this time, Mr. Ma also stood up and said: "This is not what a gentleman does!"
After that, he shook his head and went back to the house.
Hu Youyu was left standing alone in the kitchen.
After Wang Mo returned to the house, he hung the insect repellent incense he prepared on every corner of the bed, and also hung up the mosquito net.
He knew how powerful the mosquitoes were here, and he didn't want to feed them on the first night.
The next day, after getting up, Wang Mo started his own tour, starting from the nearby area and visiting places of interest. After all, this is an ancient city that has been around since the Tang Dynasty, and there are still many places to see.
After that, we have a nice stroll around Erhai Lake.
A little further away, Wang Mo went to a racecourse to rent horses, and a little further away, he rented a car and went on a self-driving trip.
Anyway, you almost never see Wang Mo in the yard during the day, and sometimes even at night, he may not come back.
After a period of time, everyone got used to Wang Mo, the tenant's dragon that always disappeared.
The windy courtyard has returned to its former tranquility.
Three days later, after Wang Mo's painting equipment arrived, he would carry a drawing board and toolbox every time he went out.
On the hillside, under the woods, beside the stream...
Cangshan Mountain, with its eighteen hills in the distance, is covered with white snow, and the endless Erhai Lake nearby is rippled by the wind.
Such a beautiful picture, how could Wang Mo resist recording it?
If it's sketching, it only takes a few hours to complete, but if it's oil painting and gongbi, it can't be completed in a day or two. Wang Mo often stays in the same place for several days, or even a week.