Chapter 21
"Xiao Bailiande is not worthy, I can take his place!"

When these domineering words came out, even Qian Shishi was taken aback.

"Weiwei, the look in your eyes just now was so domineering."

"No, I'm just talking." Zhao Hanwei's eyes softened again and returned to their usual appearance.

"Haha, you're lying, we, Weiwei, are going to be the number one female painter in China, and the position of president of a small art club is not easy to grasp."

While talking, Qian Shishi rubbed her back vigorously, and Zhao Hanwei hurriedly pushed away with a blushing face.

"Female hooligan!"

"Hey, how can you say that, I'm helping you inspect the goods for your future boyfriend."

"By the way, speaking of which, what do you think of that Liu Yi?"

"Liu Yi..." Zhao Hanwei tilted her head and thought for a while.

"I always had some misunderstandings with him before, but after actually getting in touch with him now, he is actually a pretty good big boy.

"Humble, generous, calm but always with some bad ideas."

"It seems that people still have to get in touch with each other to know the real face of the other party."

Zhao Hanwei thought of Liu Yi's previous performance in the body sketching course and on the subway, and couldn't help but get angry.

But judging from his performance today, he is actually quite an interesting person.

He can stick to his principles despite pressure.

After being provoked, he is neither humble nor overbearing, and can respond calmly.

When dealing with girls, he is polite and courteous, and he will not play tricks and take advantage of it casually.

These are his advantages.

And it's very rare for a boy of this age.

"Yo, Weiwei, when you talk about Xiao Bailian, you get negative comments. When it comes to Liu Yi, it's all good words."

Qian Shishi showed a smirk, and stared at him hey-hey.

"Let's talk about the matter." Zhao Hanwei raised her small head, revealing her swan's neck.

But she did feel today that Liu Yi is really much better than Xiao Bailian, an empty-headed guy.

Although it is far from being tempted or not, as a friend, at least it is very qualified.

……

On the other side, at a barbecue stall near the school, four people, three bottles of beer, and one bottle of Coke.

Liu Yi took a few sips of Coca-Cola, then picked up a bunch of lamb livers and rolled them up.

"Old Liu, I see that your relationship with that Zhao Hanwei is very close today. How is it? Have you already made love?" Wang Jiannan asked lewdly.

"No matter what you do, be careful with your words."

"And I don't know her very well. Like you, it's the first time I've had a party with her, so I can't say whether we're close or not."

"Tch, with her looks, others have to wait in line to treat her as a licking dog, okay? You still look unhappy."

"Whoever likes to be a dog licker, I won't do it anyway." Liu Yi threw down the sign.

Liu Yi knows very well that the more beautiful a girl is, the more she looks down on dog licking, but she can only get a response like "Hehe, I'm going to bed first, I'm going to take a bath" in return for being humble, and I am as happy as a fool , Cheap or not.

"It's the three of you, I think you seem to have a lot of fun today."

"Nonsense, can you not be happy to play with a group of girls with such good looks?"

Wang Jiannan held his chin and muttered, "Oh, there are so many goddesses, which one should I lick?"

"Licking a dog will lead to a bad death!" the three of them said in unison.

Liu Yi ate some more, before at the Brazilian barbecue restaurant, there was Xiao Bailian, so his appetite was not very good.

And when there are many strangers, everyone is carrying food, which is difficult to enjoy.

"Old Liu, add a few more oysters, I want to make up for it."

"I also want!"

A few guys don't even have girlfriends, and they are clamoring for supplements every day, and they don't know what to use for supplements.

This time Liu Yi agreed to treat himself, because he collected too much social death value just now, and he felt sorry for his system if he didn't spend any money.

He got up and walked to the boss, and ordered a lot of dishes.

While ordering food, Liu Yi saw a familiar face out of the corner of his eye.

A middle-aged man with disheveled hair. The few skewers in front of him had cooled down, but he didn't eat a bite. There were more than a dozen empty beer bottles piled up at his feet, obviously drinking.

Liu Yi walked up and looked down.

"Director Zhang, is that you, Director Zhang?"

The middle-aged man raised his head, revealing his bloodshot eyes.

"You are……"

"I'm Liu Yi, and my father is Liu Zhiguo."

"Hey, look at my memory. It's Xiaoyi. I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm not a director. I'm no longer the director. Just call me Uncle Zhang."

Director Zhang patted his face hard, as if trying to make himself more awake.

"Uncle Zhang, I heard from my dad that you..."

"Ugh……"

Zhang Antai let out a long sigh.

"Xiaoyi, the world is impermanent. I thought it would be a new beginning of my life when I left school and started a training school by myself. I didn't expect it to be over just after the beginning."

Zhang Antai obviously drank too much, and when he saw an acquaintance, he opened up the chatterbox.

"I mortgaged my house, bought this qualified school for 150 million yuan, and brought a group of old friends to work together."

"Unexpectedly, now that the money is gone, it also harmed these people who came out with me."

"Not only that, until now I have been selling all the money and borrowing from relatives, but I still owe more than [-] yuan in tuition fees and can't get it back. Those parents are driving me crazy."

"I'm really at a loss right now."

Zhang Antai picked up another bottle of wine and downed half of it in one go.

"Hey, Xiaoyi, don't learn from me in the future. It's actually good to be as stable and stable as your father. I envy your family now."

Liu Yi had mixed feelings in her heart. Six months ago, her father was envious of Zhang Antai, but now Zhang Antai is envious of his father.

This incident is really troublesome.

"Xiao Yi, I heard from your father that you are studying in Magic Art now."

"Yes, Uncle Zhang, I'm still in class during the day."

"Hey, you are promising. Magic Art is a good school. I have heard that students who come out of Magic Art can make a lot of money every year even if they go out to open a studio to teach children to draw. Magic Art is a gold-lettered signboard." .”

"Uncle Zhang, you are too much for the prize. I'm just an ordinary student. How can I do that?"

Liu Yi chatted with Zhang Antai for a few more words, and then returned to his dining table with a few bottles of drinks.

But since he finished talking with Zhang Antai, he has no intention of eating.

It's not because I feel sorry for Uncle Zhang, but because what Zhang Antai said just now made Liu Yi think.

"Even if you magicians open a studio to teach children to draw, you can make a lot of money..."

This sentence awakened Liu Yi.

Now that I have a system and spare money, why not use this money to do some business?

"Hey, old Liu, old Liu, what happened to you, stay and eat."

"There is no rush to eat, I have something to do, please wait for me for a while."

Liu Yi ran back to Uncle Zhang's table, fortunately, he hasn't left yet.

"Uncle Zhang."

"Hey, why are you back again?"

"Uncle, let me ask you something."

"You said."

"Your school has the qualifications to run a school, right? Can this qualification allow it to offer art courses, such as art exam training?"

Zhang Antai was taken aback, and then thought for a while: "It should be fine. Now only the main courses are not allowed to run extra-curricular schools, and the art subjects will not be affected."

"That's it!"

(End of this chapter)

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