My 1991

No. 9, Guifei Lane.

When Lu An arrived at the gate of the hospital carrying 5 bundles of handmade noodles and 3 pounds of eggs, there was a young man wearing glasses waiting for him.

The young man who was sitting and waiting under the camphor tree turned his head and recognized him for a while, then suddenly said out loud: "Lu An?"

Lu An stood there and asked ambiguously: "Are you...?"

Seeing this, the young man stood up and introduced himself: "Hello, I am Hu Li, I am a friend of Xueping. He asked me to send you oil painting tools."

Oil painting tools?

I just entrusted that unreliable cousin yesterday, and arranged for someone to deliver it today?

This efficiency is the same as the speed at which he changes his girlfriend, which is quite high.

The easels and canvases took up a large amount of space and were piled up like a hill. It took a lot of effort for the two of them to move them into the main room.

Luan unpacked the package and looked at it. There were brushes, paints, drawing knives, painting boxes, easels, palettes and oil bottles.

The brushes are divided into different pen types and sizes, with a total of 16 pieces.

The largest number is 24 colors of Winsor \u0026 Newton oil paints. This big brand actually filled 6 boxes.

Lu An was very excited when he saw it. His mother's cousin was his cousin. He was really generous. These paints were enough for him to use for a long time.

Looking away reluctantly from the paint, Lu An asked: "Didn't this cost a lot of money?"

Hu Li took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to him, saying enthusiastically: "You get what you pay for. It's not cheap, but it's worth the money. They are all good products.

If you need anything in the future, you can contact me directly. I specialize in these things. "

Then he added: "For Xueping's sake, I will give you the best price."

Lu An asked tentatively: "How many years have you known my cousin?"

Hu Li guessed what he was thinking and said with a smile: "It's been more than ten years. Xueping and I met when we were in secondary school and we are alumni."

He studied in a technical secondary school and was an alumnus of his cousin. This status made Lu An have a good impression of him.

After chatting for a while, Hu Li stood up and left.

Lu An persuaded him to stay: "It's dinner time. If you don't mind, have a simple meal before leaving."

Hu Li resisted and said, "Thank you for your kindness. Let's eat later. I'm busy in the store today and I have to get back as soon as possible."

After seeing the person outside, Lu An looked at the business card, put it on the desk, and then hurried to the kitchen.

Lao Zhou, who is beautiful, generous, um... and "skinny", said nothing after entering the door, and was frying eggs in the kitchen.

Lu An walked over and sniffed, "Teacher Zhou smells so good."

Zhou Jingni shook her long hair and corrected him clearly: "Speak more clearly, egg fragrance."

Lu An said: "Well, it smells like eggs, it smells like eggs, and the teacher also smells good."

Zhou Jingni pursed her lips and asked, "Why did you buy so many painting tools?"

Lu An said: "Your level of problem needs to be improved, of course it is painting."

Zhou Jingni half turned to look at him, "Can you paint oil paintings?"

It's not surprising that she was surprised. One of her cousins ​​is engaged in this field and is now the vice principal of an art technical school.

Therefore, she clearly knows how expensive painting is.

Especially oil paintings with expensive pigments are simply not accessible to children from families like Lu An.

Lu An said: "I don't like your suspicious look, especially when it comes from the eyes of a beautiful lady whom I recognize."

Zhou Jingni said: "Don't be so talkative. As a student, you have to respect the profession of teacher."

Lu An nodded, "I agree very much with this. They all say that a teacher is someone who teaches and learns karma and resolves doubts.

Then please ask our Chinese teacher to help me analyze the interpretation of these eight words in the Book of Songs: "A fair lady, a gentleman is a quarrel"? "

Zhou Jingni squeezed the spatula in her hand.

Lu An took a step back on his own initiative, "Hey, don't worry, the little brother who delivered the paint just looked at you with his eyes straight. Could it be that you still can't live up to the word "My Fair Lady"?"

Her eyes stayed on his face for a full 5 seconds, Zhou Jingni lowered her head and continued to fry eggs:

"These days, you always give me the wrong impression. Are you still my student Lu An?"

Lu An said: "This is a false proposition, just like the boys in the class don't want Teacher Zhou to be our teacher."

Zhou Jingni asked along the way: "Why? You don't welcome me?"

Lu An retreated to the door first and said, "Teacher Zhou, you are so beautiful, and teacher-student love has never been advocated since ancient times."

Zhou Jingni turned around and said with a smile: "Come on, don't run away, come in."

Lu An took a step back, looked her up and down, and suddenly thought:

"After we finish eating, I will show you and draw you a portrait so that you know what it means to be gifted."

Zhou Jingni was dubious: "Give it to me?"

Lu An said: "You have good body proportions and three-dimensional facial features. You are suitable for being a painting model."

When the noodles were ready, Zhou Jingni made a large bowl and a small bowl. She gave the big bowl to him and the small bowl to herself. Cover each bowl with a fried egg.

Lu An gave her a pair of chopsticks, and he also took a pair and started sucking on them, "Lao Zhou, I will call you Lao Zhou from now on."

Zhou Jingni asked: "Why do you call me Lao Zhou?"

Lu An said: "Lao Zhou is kind."

Zhou Jingni looked at him and said calmly: "You can do whatever you want in private, but not in school. The school has to call me Teacher Zhou."

Luan asked: "Why are you so persistent?"

Zhou Jingni said: "If every student was like you, my salary would be at a loss."

Lu An was happy, and after eating a few more noodles, he praised with satisfaction:

"This noodle is medium soft and hard. It's not bad. I'll still want to eat it from you, Lao Zhou."

Zhou Jingni held the chopsticks like that and looked at him, lost in thought.

Lu Anxin said, good guy! I just said something dumb, you actually fell into deep thought?

He quickly changed the subject: "Lao Zhou, why do you want to make a fried egg? You have to know that eating noodles is already a luxury for me, and I feel guilty eating eggs."

Zhou Jingni stretched out her chopsticks into his bowl: "Give it to me if you're guilty."

Lu An quickly picked up the egg and took a bite: "I've eaten it."

Zhou Jingni said: "It doesn't matter, I'll take it back and feed it to the dog."

Lu An opened his mouth wide, took all the eggs into his mouth, chewed them a few times and asked: "Did you also feed the dog? What kind?"

Zhou Jingni said: "Jingba."

Lu An asked: "Most dogs in the city don't have licenses. Does your dog have a license?"

Zhou Jingni said: "Yes."

Lu An immediately said in a negotiating tone: "Old Zhou, let's talk about it. Let me feed your dog. You see, my space is large, which is perfect for raising a dog."

Zhou Jingni ridiculed him: "You can't even support yourself, so why are you raising a dog?"

Lu An said: "This dog belongs to you. You are the owner of the dog. You just let me raise it here."

Zhou Jingni stared at him for a long time before speaking: "So you want to use me as a long-term free meal ticket in the name of raising a dog?"

Lu An grinned: "Teacher Zhou, why are you so narrow-minded?"

Zhou Jingni was unmoved: "Only narrow-minded people think that others are narrow-minded."

Lu An gestured with his hands and explained: "The mountain behind our Guifei Lane is very dark, and there are several nests of rats living in the mountains behind, and they are almost becoming sperm.

I can't kill him, I can't take the medicine, I can't catch him. He often runs around in the corridors and at home. I'm afraid that rats will eat the oil paintings. "

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