[Transoceanic Airlines is worried and will wait for you to land.]
In ancient times, I took my eldest brother’s cell phone and said: [Sister, I miss you a little]
Gu CiCi smiled: [Don't always grab your brother's things. Do you want to come back? Mom misses you a little too.] After all, he is his own son. If something happens to his relatives, he will want to see it with his own eyes.
In ancient times: [No, sister, please worry more, we want to play around.] He was just afraid that the matter would be exposed and that my sister would look down on them. She just blamed them for making things simple in the first place.
Gu CiCi: [You'd better come back, I'll buy you a flight ticket.]
Ancient times: [Sister, we want to play outside.]
Gu Nian:【We really want to play outside.】
Gu CiCi thought for a while: [Okay, I'll wait for you to come back (smiley face)]
In ancient times, when I looked at the smiling faces and just breathed a sigh of relief, a pair of strong bronze arms silently wrapped their arms around their necks like a chasm in the sky.
He was already tall and strong in olden times, but now he couldn't break free from this man's grasp: "Who are you!"
In ancient times, he was already handsome, not to mention.
As if teasing a child, the man opened his lapel, revealing a pile of contraband, and said excitedly: "Children, buy one. When you go out, do as the Romans do in the country?" in authentic Mandarin.
"Buy." In ancient times, you had to pay for it, as long as the other party didn't do anything.
The man smiled even more openly, and he looked unserious: "I won't tease you anymore, let me introduce myself, Mi Li, the person under Mr. Feng's name is responsible for the business market here. I will take care of you these days, how about it?"
, do you want to have some fun, come out and stop playing with this arrogant man?"
In the old days, I was almost scared to death by him. I almost sent my bank card password to my sister. Now I wish I could kill him with one of them! But the two of them are still children after all: "Is this really fun?"
"certainly."
"Let's play this." I can't kill you! "Thank you, Mr. Feng." It was very polite in ancient times.
"Easy to say, let's go! Go home! But who are you, Mr. Feng, brother-in-law? It's rare for Mr. Feng to take care of you personally."
I have been wondering for a long time, but it is very true: "My sister's boyfriend is Lu Zhiyuan."
When the man heard this, he immediately took his arms off their necks, his body became polite, and his expression was serious and polite: "Please..."
…
Lu Zhiyuan took Gu CiCi's hand and walked him to the front of the classroom: "I'm still in the laboratory today, let's have lunch together."
"Yeah." Gu Cici stood in the corridor and reluctantly watched him leave.
Zhou Xiaolan leaned in front of the door and rubbed her arms: "Nauseous."
Gu CiCi gave her an angry look. When Lu Zhiyuan's back disappeared in the corridor, the reluctance in his eyes instantly dissipated. He only smiled and took Zhou Xiaolan into the classroom: "You are envious."
Zhou Xiaolan did not deny it: "Our God Lu is handsome again. Didn't you see how many people were watching when he came over just now? I heard that his old man's laboratory is about to produce results again. With his ability and charm, I asked you about your pressure."
Is it big?"
"It's big, it's so big, it makes me tremble."
"Not sincere enough."
"Gu Cici, can you lend me some holly ash? I can't open this." Shi Sinian's voice was cautious and gentle, and he looked at people with a pair of clear eyes, making it difficult for people to refuse.
Gu Cici said hurriedly: "I'll help you open it, but why can't it be unscrewed? Let me try -" Click, unscrew it!
Shi Sinian's mouth twitched and immediately returned to normal: "Thank you..."
"You're welcome."
In class, Song Moshan took her Baise box, squatted in front of Gu Cici's easel, and filled her paint box openly.
All the students around him looked over from time to time and said, "What a big deal!" Mr. Song's partiality was so blatant that it was enough to go to the Academic Affairs Office to sue him.
Professor Yang came over several times and reminded Lao Song that the most precious colors were filled in and will be used today.
Song Moshan: What do you know? These can be matched.
Professor Yang: What you prepare will be as good as what you treasure.
Song Moshan: This is the time to practice her color sensitivity.
Professor Yang: Are you a grandfather or a master? As a grandfather, you should give your children the best.
Song Moshan felt that what Professor Yang conveyed made sense, so he took out the few colors he had polished by hand and added them. These colors were not very rare, but they were all made from what he had seen over the years, collected, dried, and ground by himself, and were not made on the market.
The colors on it are all your own.
Precisely because of Professor Yang's presence, no one doubted whether Song Moshan was disrespectful for his elders. After all, the two of them seemed quite open-minded, and Gu Cici had a boyfriend who was well-known to the whole school.
When Professor Yang saw Song Dashan taking it out for collection, he left with satisfaction. Who would have thought that his precious apprentice was the grandson of this thing? He thought he was a head above Song Dashan, but he didn't expect that he could overtake in a curve. What a fate!
This is good, and it is good for Gu Ci. With Song Dashan as a leader, there is no need to worry about the attainments of Gu Ci in the professional field. There will be another Song Dashan in the future.
Song Moshan stood up, very politely, and said in a loving voice: "The painting is very good, but the color on the right side is just a matter of color. Look...can you put it back...to make the whole thing thicker and more condensed?"
Gu Cici looked at it carefully. The theme of this big class was "Late". She also weighed the effect she wanted to present, and said embarrassedly: "No, but I think after this painting is completed, it can be divided into Song Dynasty and Song Dynasty."
Can I draw another one at the professor's request?" Although she agreed with the other party's guidance, she basically refused to listen to Professor Yang's suggestions ten times because Professor Yang talked nonsense.
Song Moshan was flattered: "Okay, okay, let's compare and contrast when the time comes." After saying that, he felt that he was not dignified. He was a mentor, not a grandfather to please his granddaughter. Forget it, he was a grandfather after all, and it was right for his granddaughter to coax her if she was unhappy.
Gu CiCi was not unhappy and thought he had dealt with it fairly.
Zhou Xiaolan waited for Mr. Song to leave and quickly came over: "Does he really want to accept you as his apprentice? He has already given you gifts!? It's not easy to get over Professor Yang and accept him as an apprentice these days. You have to be a lowly child.
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Gu CiCi was amused by her, and he lowered his voice and said, "He is my grandfather, he just wants me to recognize my ancestor and return to my clan."
Zhou Xiaolan: "You'd better paint, remember to put the color on the right side." The last sentence is imitated by Song Moshan.
"Yes, Teacher Zhou."
Shi Sinian looked at them, and then at the paints placed in front of Gu Cici. If jealousy was real, how could Professor Song and Professor Yang not see her without her.
…
Inside the teaching building of the Department of Chemical Engineering.
Gu Ci Ci looked at Shen Guangyao who was leisurely playing games.
Someone who had done something good said loudly: "Sister-in-law Lu? Brother Lu is not here."
After hearing this, Shen Guangyao looked over, immediately turned off his phone, and walked over: "Go, go, don't joke around, be careful Brother Lu is not happy." After saying that, he took her out and stood at the end of the corridor, asking casually: "What's wrong?
Mr. Lu is in the laboratory?"
Gu CiCi leaned on the railing: "Looking for you, how much do you know about Feng Zheng?"