Shut up, I am really a pure love god of war!

Chapter 322 Mr. Bai

The bell rang to signal the end of the exam. Teacher Meng Jia stood at the entrance of the examination room, looked inside, and rubbed his hands nervously.

This is the last session. When the bell rings, it also means the end of this training session and the end of my work in the studio.

A crowd of people poured out, and Meng Jia easily found Bai Yang and Chun Yuwan among them.

He hurried over and couldn't help asking, "How did you do on the test?"

"Not bad." Bai Yang spread his hands. "I guess I won't get a high score of 90, but I can still get more than 80."

"That's enough." Teacher Meng Jia breathed a sigh of relief: "With your preliminary test score, it's definitely enough to pass the line. As long as there are no problems with your academic subjects, you will definitely be admitted to CAFA."

After passing the school entrance examination, you naturally have to take the college entrance examination. However, the art academy only requires passing all the cultural subjects - if you rank among the top in the school entrance examination, you don’t even need to pass it, just take the college entrance examination.

Meng Jia looked at Chun Yuwan and asked, "What about you? How did you do in the exam?"

"Xiao Yuwan must have a high-scoring paper." Bai Yang answered for her with a smile: "At least in the subject-based creation, I haven't seen a better painting than Xiao Yuwan's. Maybe she can even get first place in the year."

Chun Yuwan pursed her lips and said, "I can't get it. My ranking in the first test was not very high."

After all, her basic sketching skills are still a little lacking.

"As long as you pass the exam, it's a good thing." Teacher Meng Jia said happily, "Then I feel relieved. Let's wait for Duan Yiqing and go back to the studio together."

"I have something else to do." Bai Yang said, "I won't go back with everyone. I'll go to the studio to pack my luggage tomorrow."

"It's okay to be late for two days." Teacher Meng Jia joked: "The studio is not unkind. Why would they kick you out right after the exam?"

Then he sighed, "You are the best class I have ever taught. When you enter CAFA, study hard. If you need a part-time job, you can contact me and work as a teaching assistant in the studio. Of course, I will not be here by then."

"Isn't Teacher Meng Jia teaching art anymore?" Duan Yiqing happened to come over at this time and asked.

"If nothing unexpected happens, I should be able to find a new job soon." Teacher Meng Jia said frankly.

"Congratulations." Bai Yang said with a smile: "I wish Teacher Meng Jia a bright future and great success in the new industry!"

"Thank you for your good wishes." Meng Jia said with a smile: "If we have the opportunity to meet again in the future, I will treat everyone to a meal."

"It will happen." Bai Yang said, "And, I believe it will be soon."

"Oh?" Meng Jia glanced at Bai Yang.

Bai Yang did not explain, but just looked at Chun Yuwan: "Xiao Yuwan, have you bought a ticket back home?"

"It's already been bought." Chun Yuwan said softly, "My mother will pick me up."

"That's good." Bai Yang sighed slightly: "Unfortunately, I have something else to do and can't go back to Xiangdong with you."

"It's okay." Chun Yuwan said, "See you when you come back."

"Yeah." Bai Yang smiled and said, "See you on the balcony."

Chun Yuwan was stunned for a moment.

Then he smiled: "Well, see you on the balcony."

"What's the code?" Duan Yiqing squeezed over and muttered, "Bai Yang, I'm leaving tomorrow. Don't you have anything to say to me?"

"Study hard." Bai Yang said seriously.

Duan Yiqing pouted: "That's not what I want to hear!"

"Come on and practice the piano?"

"I will try my best!" Duan Yiqing took a deep breath and said, "Bai Yang, I am looking forward to the start of university."

"I'm looking forward to the day when we can be schoolmates."

"Okay." Bai Yang smiled and said, "So, you still have to study hard, otherwise you will fail the college entrance examination and become my junior."

"No way!" Duan Yiqing stamped her feet: "My grades are not bad, okay!"

After a few pleasantries, Bai Yang waved his hand and said, "I'll be leaving first."

"Goodbye, everyone."

Seeing Bai Yang leave cleanly and disappear in the crowd, Duan Yiqing stared blankly in that direction. Emotions surged up, and for some reason, she felt a little sour in her eyes.

After this separation, I don’t know what Bai Yang will be like when we meet next time. Maybe my chance will be even slimmer.

She sighed and took Chun Yuwan's arm: "I envy you so much, Wanwan."

"It would be nice if Bai Yang could like me a little bit."

Chun Yuwan lowered her eyes slightly.

“This is not something to be envied.”

"Hello, Mr. Bai."

"Yeah." Bai Yang nodded to the receptionist who greeted him.

The company is located in an office building near China World Trade Center. The former boss was very wealthy, so he was naturally not vague about the office location. There were only 20 to 30 employees, but the company was ridiculously large. In addition to the office space, there was a cafeteria, tea room, gym, conference room, etc. There was even an audio-visual entertainment room - although it was rarely used.

After notifying the people from the art department to come to the conference room, Bai Yang poured himself a cup of coffee and took out his cell phone.

"Boss Bai, the CAFA exam is over. Bai Yang's grades are good, so he should be accepted." Meng Jia has sent a message: "I will send the other students back to the studio first and rush to the company at 4 pm. I wonder if Boss Bai has a convenient time?"

"That's convenient." Bai Yang replied with a subtle expression.

"Okay, I look forward to listening to Mr. Bai's guidance in person!"

".I am looking forward to it too."

There was a knock on the door, and the five or six people left in the art department walked into the meeting room with nervous looks on their faces.

"Please sit down." Bai Yang sat up straight and said, "I asked you all to come here mainly to discuss the future arrangements of the department."

At the end of the meeting, everyone in the art department had different expressions.

The joy is that after two or three months of fear, I no longer have to worry about being laid off. The department has begun to officially participate in the development of the company's new projects, and I will no longer be idle and do some marginal work like before. What I am worried about is naturally the new department head who is about to be parachuted in.
Bai Yang ruthlessly fired the original department head because he was a relative of the former boss. During this period, the art department has been in a state of disarray.

"I heard that the new supervisor graduated from Qingmei, and I don't know what his temper is like. I was hoping that one of us would be promoted to replace the former supervisor."

"You're overthinking it. You know the company's projects. The art planning aspect was already being developed before President Bai came to the company."

"But I asked around in the circle and it seems that the other party has no relevant management experience before."

"So what? He is the chief art planner of the project. If he doesn't act as the supervisor, how can you, who knows nothing about the project, do it? How about I help you propose it to Mr. Bai?"

"Forget it then. Although Mr. Bai is young, he seems difficult to talk to. I don't want to be fired."

Bai Yang didn't care about the employees' discussions. After the meeting, he was busy brainstorming with the planning department and perfecting the details of various plans. Time passed unknowingly until the front desk called:

"Boss Bai, there's a Mr. Meng here who said he has made an appointment with you."

"Well, take him to my office." Bai Yang rubbed his temple.

I feel like I'll need to find a secretary later.

dong dong.

There was a knock on the door.

Bai Yang took a deep breath and said, "Come in."

"Boss Bai, finally——"

Meng Jia, wearing a suit, walked in respectfully. His eyes fell on Bai Yang, and the words he had prepared long ago came to an abrupt halt.

"Bai Yang? Why are you here?"

"I told you that we will meet soon, Teacher Meng Jia." Bai Yang stood up with a smile and extended his hand towards Meng Jia.

Teacher Meng Jia opened his mouth wide: "Where is President Bai Bai?"

“Isn’t this standing right in front of you?”

(End of this chapter)