Chapter 374

The meal in jinghanchuan was very unpleasant.

Of the four, Fu was the oldest, so he was the first one to be asked when to marry. But he was so busy on the computer that he didn't have the heart to find a partner.

At that time, when the four got together, Duan Linbai said happily, "then we won't get married. Let's be single together."

Especially remember when we raised our glasses together, we made an appointment to be single and have a rough time together.

Now, one or two of them have gone too far.

After dinner, the three went fishing by the pond in Beijing's backyard.

Although it's October, the sun is still warm at noon. Fu Shen wears sunglasses and squints at the Wanqing pond. The capital has been developed to a certain extent. It's expanded and expanded to develop the new area. However, the Beijing family monopolizes the Wanqing golden land and only raises a pond of fish?

It's a luxury.

In fact, this place was not a pond, but when jinghanchuan's father learned that his mother liked lotus, he dug a big pond and planted white lotus everywhere.

Every summer, white and fragrant, it is also a grand scene in the capital.

When people catch up, the pond will be abandoned, leaving a pool of rotten lotus roots.

Later, his mother became pregnant and said that the fish soup was nourishing. Then she found someone to dig the mud and changed it into a fish pond. Later, she was contracted by jinghanchuan.

Jinghanchuan is well-equipped, and has already sat down to set baits, while Fu Chen sits beside him and sends messages to song Fengwan.

Fu Sinian answered a phone call and came over a few minutes later.

"Sister in law's phone?" Fu Chen looked at him.

"Well." Fu Sinian nodded, "said that next month, her grandfather's 80th birthday, she will come back ahead of time."

Jing Hanchuan got up and swung his fishing line into the pool. His action was clean and straightforward. He said, "your old man is eighty this year?"

"Seventy nine." Fu Shen explained, "it's not to say that older people are" less than ten years old. "

This is the custom of the capital. In ancient times, nine is the most important. It is homonymous with "jiu", implying longevity; "Ten" is homonymous with "death", which is taboo. Moreover, people always think that "things will turn against the extreme" and "when the moon is full, it will be lost". It is taboo for old people to live a long life.

The old people in Beijing live at nine.

Jing Hanchuan nodded. Before the Fu's birthday, because she was ill, she didn't do anything about it. This year, the Fu's family should be entertaining a lot of people.

However, the bustle of the capital has nothing to do with him. If he goes there blatantly, I'm afraid people will think that he is deliberately making trouble.

"I can't go." Jing Hanchuan lowered his head and rubbed the fishing rod, "Fu Shen, didn't you say that Miss Song was also a recent birthday?"

"This Friday."

"Then you can help me bring the present back." If I don't know her birthday, I'll expose it. Since I know it clearly, I'm sure it's not good.

Fu Shen nodded.

**

Song Fengwan is now in the classroom to prepare for the first class in the afternoon. Because it's a big class, the students of the whole Academy of fine arts will go. There are more than 200 people. It's the first class again. Naturally, everyone is scrambling to get a seat.

Hu Xinyue runs fast. When song Fengwan and Miao Yating arrive at the classroom, she occupies the fourth row. She is standing up and beckoning from them. In such a big classroom, she is particularly eye-catching.

After the farce of the freshmen's ceremony, song Fengwan seems to have become a school celebrity. This kind of open class, many outside the court to rub, most of them are aimed at her.

"Fortunately I came early, otherwise I would not be able to sit here." There are six adults sitting in the classroom, except for the first row, the front is full of heads.

As soon as song Fengwan sat down, Miao Yating poked her arm and motioned to her back.

She tilted her head slightly and saw Wu Yuxin.

It was ten days since they met last time. She was already slim, but now she is even more bony. She hangs her head and plays with her mobile phone. She sits alone in the corner, and the girls around are chatting, but no one talks to her.

"It's said that to stay in school for inspection is to be recorded as a student. I have to follow her when I look for a job in the future." Miao Yating shook his head helplessly.

Song Fengwan finds out the textbook from his bag and sends a message to Fu Chen, telling him it's time for class.

"Late, the teacher came, so young." Hu Xinyue looks very excited.

As soon as song Fengwan looked up, he saw a familiar figure.

After all, I am a student of fine arts. My clothes are simple, but the collocation is very beautiful, especially the pin on my chest.

"The classroom is full. We all come early. I hope every class will be the same as today in the next year." She picked up the chalk with a smile, "I'm your teacher, my name is Gao Xue."

Song Fengwan holds on to his mobile phone.

This person is the female teacher who was in charge of guiding her in the tutorial class.

She has made great contribution to the rapid progress of her sketch. However, after the incident of Xu Jingcheng's mother's making trouble, her inaction also made her feel resentful.

Even though she is smiling now, she still has a different taste in her heart.

"... here's my email address. In the future, your homework will be directly sent here, as well as my telephone number. If you have any problems, you can come to me. You can't disturb me normally."

Song Fengwan took a pen and wrote her contact information and email on the first page of the textbook.

"Ah - this teacher Gao is so gentle." Hu Xinyue lowered her voice and whispered that most professors in the university are old. When she meets a beautiful and gentle female teacher, everyone is very excited.

"Yes, I just don't know if I'm strict in class?" Miao Yating whispered.

"I heard that she won the gold medal of the last Heming cup design competition and was specially hired as a lecturer by the school. We are also her first group of students." Hu Xinyue is well informed, "Heming cup, she is the youngest gold medal winner."

One of the names of the competition is taken from Qiao Yuhe, the old man of Qiao, and the other is taken from one of the names of the masters of traditional Chinese painting. It has a high gold content in the industry.

"Is it?" Song Fengwan transcribed her contact information. This kind of competition is too far away for them. Unless they have made some achievements in the industry, they even don't have the qualification to sign up.

"It is said that after the award-winning works are photocopied, they will only be given to the industry leaders and masters. If we want to see her design, we will have to wait a few years." Hu Xinyue also felt some regret.

Song Fengwan smiles and doesn't speak.

Every year the competition is held, and the winning works collection is given to Qiao's family. However, Qiao Wangbei said that there are no excellent works in recent years, and he didn't glance at the ashes of the works collection.

Gao Xue stands on the platform, opens the PPT courseware, turns over the flowering list, and sees the first name with a slight twinkle in her eyes.

"Let's call the roll now. Those who talk about the name raise their hands and shout," song Fengwan! "

"Here we are." Song Fengwan raises his hand slightly, and their eyes are against each other. Gao Xue smiles at her.

"Wanwan, do you know each other?" Hu Xinyue is a small animal's olfactory sense.

"I came to Beijing for my art examination and attended a tutorial class. She was my instructor." There is nothing to hide about this relationship.

"No wonder your grades are so high in professional courses, the teacher is very good." Hu Xinyue didn't know that they had been entangled, but song Fengwan didn't mention it.

It's just that Gao Xue always looks at her from time to time in two big classes, which makes song Fengwan and Fu Chenfa have no time to send messages.

Just after class, Gao Xue stopped her

Many students envy it.

The most envious is Wu Yuxin.

Why can she do anything to get other people's attention, how can she become the target of public criticism?

Gao Xue calls her to talk about the past. She once went to the capital of Yunjin to find song Fengwan. Knowing her background is not simple, she is very polite to talk to her.

Moreover, the Dean personally told her to pay more attention to song Fengwan, because she was a new teacher. The reason why the Dean didn't mention it was because she thought that she was wronged at the freshman ceremony, so the Dean took special care of her. She was surprised that she didn't get involved with the Qiao family.

This curtain fell in the eyes of many students, they feel that the teacher is too good for her, not a few envious.

**

At the end of the last class in the afternoon, song Fengwan ran back to the bamboo forest behind the dormitory building and went directly into Fu Chen's car.

"Come here?" Fu Chen took the backpack from her hand and put it on one side.

"Is this a goldfish?" As soon as song Fengwan got on the bus, he saw a small plastic fish box on one side, which contained two red tailed goldfish, which was particularly pleasing.

"Well, Hanchuan gave you a birthday present in advance, as well as fish tank and fish food. You can take it back to the dormitory and raise it directly."

Song Fengwan looked at the fish box, "help me say thank you to him."

Fu Shen took out his mobile phone and sent him a voice on wechat.

Let me thank you later

When information comes back, it's also voice

Song Fengwan observed the goldfish, "specially send two, a male and a female? Can you have small fish? "

This is our habitual thinking.

Fu Chen asked Jing Hanchuan this question.

As a result, I received a voice: "both of them are male and can't mate in my life."

The tone was a little fierce and gloating.