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Professor Lu thought about it, just now he was disrespectful to Master Lin, and now he can only resign himself to fate.

"Student Qingwan, if Master Lin has anything to scold, please speak up quickly." After speaking, Professor Lu put on a heroic attitude that he regards death as home.

Qingwan smiled slightly, her two shallow dimples were particularly moving.

"Professor Lu, my brother-in-law has something for you."

Everyone present was shocked that Master Lin actually loved Professor Lu so much.

They looked at Professor Lu enviously, as if they would gain the master's favor if they looked at him one more time.

Qing Wan handed Zhang Hua out of her hands, "No, Professor Lu, this is for you."

Is this dreaming?

Master Lin actually gave himself the random painting just now?

Professor Lu's mind went blank, and he couldn't believe that such a lucky thing would happen to him.

Professor Bai swallowed, seeing that Professor Lu didn't reach out to pick it up, he reminded in a low voice with red eyes:
"Ahem, Professor Lu, do you still want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?"

Professor Lu came back to his senses and took the painting with trembling hands.

Maybe he was too excited, but he started talking incoherently, "This, is this really my punishment?"

Qingwan looked at this somewhat cute Professor Lu, and finally understood why her brother-in-law gave Professor Lu a painting.

"Professor Lu, you worked hard to take pictures of my brother-in-law just now. This is a little kindness from him."

After listening to Qingwan's words, Professor Bai's expression was very solemn. This painting started at 100 million. This Master Lin is too arrogant.

In the meantime, other professors also beat their chests, regretting their lost opportunities.

Professor Lu's eyes suddenly turned red, and he choked up and said:

"Master really has a broad mind, and repays hatred with kindness. I, Lu, are lucky in this life to have the fate with Master today. Classmate Qing Wan, please tell him that I will definitely study Chinese painting well."

Qing Wan nodded excitedly, "I will definitely tell him. By the way, my brother-in-law said that I also hope you will work hard."

Tears welled up in Professor Lu's eyes, Master Lin had given him such high hopes.

Professor Bai forced a sour smile, stepped forward, gently held Professor Lu's hand with his sweaty hand, and said insincerely:
"Professor Lu, you are a good seedling handpicked by Master Lin, you must work hard."

Other professors behind him also came to congratulate Professor Lu.

At this time, Professor Bai stuffed the resignation letter back into Professor Lu's hands.

Professor Lu smiled awkwardly, and then accepted it.

On the other hand, when Lin Xi returned home, the first thing he did was to sort out all the graffiti he had drawn for the children.

But no matter how he looked for it, he only found a dozen or so, and there were still more than 30 missing.

"Mr. Lin, are you looking for those drawing papers?" Aunt Wang was carrying a basket full of vegetables when she saw Lin Xi rummaging through the boxes.

Lin Xi nodded in acquiescence.

Aunt Wang said with a smile: "The children took a lot to school this morning. I heard that they are participating in some sharing activities."

Lin Xi was stunned for a moment, and then pretended to be indifferent, "It's okay, as long as they have fun."

After finishing speaking, Lin Xi was about to get the car keys, when suddenly, he saw Aunt Wang take out a piece of crumpled drawing paper that was wet with water from under the vegetable basket.

Aunt Wang also noticed Lin Xi's strange gaze, and quickly explained: "I, I just couldn't find a dry dishcloth when I went out, so I just took this one from the sofa."

"The quality of this paper is pretty good. It's a waste to use it as a dish." Lin Xi shook his head helplessly.

Although it's just a random drawing, the value has already been generated, and Lin Xi doesn't want to be wasted.

Even if it's auctioned off, it's fine to donate the money to the orphanage.

Soon, Lin Xi came to the children's early education park, and the teacher warmly entertained him.

"I want to see how the children are going to class."

In order not to disturb the children's study, the teacher led Lin Xi to the office.

The teacher turned on the computer monitor and said in a sweet voice: "Mr. Lin, this is the real-time monitor of your child's class."

Lin Xi sat in front of the computer, staring at the screen seriously.

The female teacher with ponytails gave lectures to the children with an extremely gentle voice, and that melodious voice like a lark immediately fascinated Lin Xi.

In class, the teacher distributed dozens of drawing papers to the children, and then asked the children to circle their favorite parts.

The teacher took the safe hand scissors and carefully cut out the circled part of the children.

When Lin Xi saw his painting being cut by the teacher's gentle hands, his heart twitched inexplicably.

Perhaps because he couldn't bear this heartache, he quickly got up.

Seeing this, the teacher hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Lin, are you dissatisfied with the teacher's teaching method?"

Afraid of being misunderstood by the teacher, Lin Xi hurriedly explained, "No, the teacher spoke very well. I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Professional sensitivity tells the teacher that such parents are dangerous.

The teacher followed Lin Xi all the time, and kept asking Lin Xi if there was anything he was dissatisfied with.

Lin Xi was almost at the parking lot, but the teacher persisted in chasing him.

"Teacher, your teacher is very professional, I am very relieved, but there is one question, will you let the children finish cutting the paintings brought by the children?"

"Of course, we must teach children the habit of not procrastinating in doing things, and we must finish one thing."

The teacher thought he answered very professionally, and politely squeezed out a standard stewardess smile.

Lin Xi nodded with a half-smile, "That's good, then I can rest assured."

After getting into the car, Lin Xi didn't leave right away. He played with the lighter on the car. Maybe it's a good thing that all those paintings were destroyed, at least they wouldn't fall into the hands of others and cause trouble.

After making a decision, Lin Xi hid all the remaining paintings at home in a hidden corner of the bookcase.

With no more worries, Lin Xi sat on the sofa and flipped through financial magazines.

Inadvertently, he turned to a business wizard and told about his childhood experience.

The wizard said that the piano has a great influence on his life, and there are many benefits to learning the piano.

Although my child is only two years old, it is the best time for piano enlightenment.

Yes, you must not lose at the starting line!

Although I am not very rich now, I still have some money to teach my children how to play the piano.

Lin Xi is quite proud of his foresight and foresight. He feels that he is getting closer to an excellent father.

Soon, he told Jin Yun about this idea.

After hearing this, Jin Yun was moved by Lin Xi's love for the child.

"Parents love their children, and they have far-reaching plans. Children will definitely feel your love."

Lin Xi was praised so much by Jin Yun, and he felt proud of being an excellent father.

But in front of Jin Yun, he still kept a serious attitude, "The children have a long way to go in the future. As parents, cultivate one more hobby for them, and their life will be more exciting in the future."