80s: Little Sweet Wife

Wu Mei didn't hide it from him, and said, "I want to learn to paint, so come and ask."

Xiong Mumu smiled, "You ask me, I'm all too familiar with this place, do you want to learn sketching or Chinese painting?"

"Let's learn to sketch first." Wu Mei had calculated that she only needed to buy pencils and paper for sketching, unlike traditional Chinese paintings and oil paintings, she couldn't afford the paint alone, and she would learn these things later when she had money.

"The sketch teacher's surname is He. He is a good person. We can learn together in the future." Xiong Mumu said.

Wu Mei shook his head sullenly, "I can't come to study, it's too late for class here, I can't come out."

"Why can't you come out? Just tell your parents and I'll pick you up." Xiong Mumu was puzzled.

"My parents don't agree with me learning to paint, they say that my main task is to study, and I want to learn it secretly, but if I sneak out at six o'clock, my parents will definitely know." Wu Mei said in frustration.

Xiong Mumu could hear it, and scolded: "Your parents are really old antiques. It's useless to study all day long. One has to cultivate some hobbies, otherwise what's the point of this person's life? This is what my dad said, He especially supported me in learning to play the guitar."

Wu Mei said enviously, "Your father is so nice."

Xiong Mumu shook her hair arrogantly, "It's normal, it's better than your old antique anyway, so you don't plan to learn to paint?"

"I want to learn, but I can't do it now. I haven't paid the tuition fees yet, so I have to figure out a way to sneak out from my parents." Wu Mei frowned, extremely distressed.

Xiong Mumu sympathetically looked at Wu's eyebrows, whose small face was wrinkled into a ball. She had long heard that Mr. Wu and his wife did not like their little daughter. Sure enough, this dead girl was even more pitiful than Cinderella.

The young man's chivalrous heart immediately surged into his heart, he quickly came up with a good solution, and said with a smile, "I have a way to get you out, and your parents are sure to agree."

"What can I do? Say it quickly." Wu Mei's eyes lit up.

Xiong Mumu blinked slyly, "It's simple, just tell your parents to do homework in my house, and I'll let my parents keep it a secret for us, and your parents won't know."

Wu Mei asked blankly, "Will your parents agree?"

"Of course, my parents are open-minded, they will definitely help us keep it a secret." Xiong Mumu patted his chest and assured.

Wu Mei was tempted. This method is indeed feasible. Xiong Mumu has good grades. Wu Zhengsi and his wife have always liked people with grades. She said that they would definitely not object to going to Xiong Mumu's house to do homework.

"Then I will not be able to study until next month. My tuition fee is still half that." Wu Mei felt a little embarrassed.

"Isn't it just two yuan and fifty cents, I'll put it up for you first, and I'll take you to sign up tomorrow." Xiong Mumu was full of pride.

"No, no, I'll be enough to save it for another week. I don't need your money." Wu Mei hurriedly waved his hand to refuse.

"I don't give it to you for nothing. I'll pay it back if I have the money. That's it. I'll take you to sign up tomorrow."

Xiong Mumu couldn't allow Wu Mei to refuse, so she made a decision without saying a word. Wu Mei didn't even have time to talk back, and she was not a decisive person.

"Then thank you, I will pay you back as soon as I have the money." Wu Mei was very grateful.

Xiong Mumu was also in a good mood, so she decided to be a good person and said enthusiastically, "I'll go to your house in a moment and talk to your old antique about tutoring."

"What tutoring? Isn't it homework?" Wu Mei was stunned.

Xiong Mumu gave her a white look, "You can still do your homework with me at your level? Of course, I will help you with your tutoring."