The old professor didn't expect him to come so early, so he led him to sit on the sofa, "Classmate, have a cup of tea first, and I'll clean up."

Qiu Zhiqiu hurriedly took the teacup respectfully, and asked the old professor not to pay attention to him, he took out the picture in the bag and looked at it.

The original body is quite talented in painting, and this sentence from the system's mouth is undeniably valuable. Qiu Zhiqiu picked and picked a few of the best ones to ask for advice.

Mr. Chen and his wife are both professors of U University. Among the students under Mr. Chen, there have been many famous domestic emerging painters. Qiu Zhiqiu has heard his name many times during his enrollment, but he has never met him. This time he has the opportunity Even if it was just a few pointers, Qiu Zhiqiu would not hesitate to work harder.

After 10 minutes, Professor Chen came out after changing his clothes, and greeted him: "Have you had breakfast, do you want to come over and use some?"

Qiu Zhiqiu blinked, and said evasively, "Thank you, Professor, the students ate a bit too much this morning, and I probably can't fit it in my stomach."

Professor Chen asked him to look at the paintings on the wall first. Qiu Zhiqiu was overjoyed. As soon as he entered the living room, he noticed these paintings hanging on the wall. They were not even signed. Feel free to get up and look, and at this time you can finally look at it openly.

When the clock in the living room started to ring, there was a sound of putting down the chopsticks, and the old professor came over: "How do you look?"

The deep-level skill is the system taking over. The system can answer the old professor's questions fluently, but dare not make random comments on these paintings.

The professor first took the manuscript in his hand: "The one in the exhibition hall was recommended by Xiao Liu. The painting is spiritual. The ancients said that the writing is like the person. In our industry, it can also be said that the painting is like the person. If you don't love this, you You can’t paint something like this.”

After reading one page, the professor turned to the next one, but Qiu Zhiqiu didn't say a word. Now is not the time for him to be modest, and he has the confidence to confirm this.

The professor spent half an hour reading these paintings, Qiu Zhiqiu stood aside respectfully, only to hear the professor sigh, "Your situation is a bit different from what your teacher said. Your teacher said you are talented, but I think your Theoretical knowledge has already surpassed what is expressed on these papers, and in time, they can also walk on their own path," the professor pointed to his head.

"I heard from your teacher, are you going to work now?" the professor asked disapprovingly.

Qiu Zhiqiu replied honestly: "Yes, the student has found a job, which is not very helpful for painting. It is just for the paint, paper and pens for painting. He has already planned to resign after he stabilizes. The student has not stopped. They all insist on practicing pens.”

Only then did the professor look better, "Young people are not afraid of being poor. Don't let the day-to-day work wear down your will."

Qiu Zhiqiu nodded repeatedly, thought about it and said, "Students know."

The professor sighed, "These paintings are all from the same period as the one in the exhibition. It seems that what you lack is just the training of experience. I want you to avoid detours. I didn't expect you to be able to make the painting so quickly. This aspect is complete, now it seems that I will mention the cliché to you again."

He started from the basics of painting. Apart from Zhiqiu’s pause for pouring water a few times in the middle, he continued to talk about it until noon. Everything from simple to deep was just easy to come by. On the paper, Zhiqiu saw the professor and wanted to praise him, and quickly said that he followed the professor's words.

Zhiqiu took out his mobile phone to record and save it long ago. These things can’t be searched even on the Internet. The value can no longer be simply measured by other things. He intends to learn these things thoroughly. It was too much for him to say a few words, but he didn't expect to have so many thoughts on it.

At noon, a visitor came to the professor's house, and Zhiqiu politely refused to stay. The professor saw off the guest and said, "I wanted you to stay for dinner. Maybe you can have new ideas during the meal, but it's not a pity. I can tell you everything." Having said that, go back and think about these things.”

Qiu Zhiqiu bowed. A person who has no relatives and no reason to help others and only saves detours for others is worthy of admiration no matter where he is: "Thank you... Teacher." Finally he changed his address.

The professor didn't refuse, just smiled and said, "Come over next time when you have time."

When taking the subway, Qiu Zhiqiu seized the time to sort out his thoughts recorded in the system log, and after refining his thoughts, he realized that he had heard the name of the station reported on the train again.

He was stunned for a moment: "What's the matter with the system?" Did he fall into time and space?Or accidentally used up the only chance to speed up time?

The system paused for a while, and the mechanical voice sounded weak: "After the subway arrived, it turned and turned back."

Qiu Zhiqiu: "...why didn't you remind me?" He quickly got out of the car, if he didn't get down this time, the direction of going home would be reversed.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and I didn't receive a text message from my boyfriend that the meeting was completed. On the ball, Lin Chao sent a message, saying that something happened to the meeting and I will be back late.

Qiu Zhiqiu hesitated for a moment, and checked the car that took the subway route to his place. If he was faster, he could catch up with the end of the work and have a meal together.

Just after checking the route, a strange call came in.

Qiu Zhiqiu hung up without hesitation, and called again after two seconds, and he picked it up without any hesitation. As expected, there was a distraught voice from the phone, but it was not Li Bing, but Zhang's mother.

"Qiu Zhiqiu, why does my son fall in love with you? You should really show me the good deeds you have done behind your back. If you dare to send the picture to my phone, I will tell you to get out of City A." The person on the other side of the phone sternly said.

After making the phone call and threatening Wanren, Mother Zhang hung up the phone mercilessly, turned around and exhaled lightly, and said to Zhao Sisi who was sitting on the seat drinking tea: "Don't worry, Sisi, my son's thoughts must be on your heart, you She is the daughter-in-law of my Li family, and if that person sends this kind of picture to pester me again, I will definitely not let him go."

Zhao Sisi nodded casually, the phone screen lit up, and the information on it showed the gossip information of a group last night. If Li Bing was here, he would be able to recognize that the last message in the group was sent by him. After this message was sent, No one has brushed off this message, so it is still there to see it now.

Qiu Zhiqiu listened inexplicably. The ideal state should not be that Zhang's mother saw the photo, thought he was provocative, and turned to scold and clean up her son. At least in the previous life, Zhang's mother threw away a pile of money to ruin the original name. There was no contact after that.

He complained to the system that this mother and son are real, and they can't figure out their brain circuits. Why don't you think that his son did a good thing first, and then send him such a picture, Qiu Zhiqiu wants to beat Li Bing up, what's the matter? If a fight can't solve it, then fight again.

Qiu Zhiqiu complained that the next world should find him someone who can beat him up if he disagrees.

"...Okay, accept the host's opinion." The system's cold mechanical voice sounded.

"Hey, so obedient!" Qiu Zhiqiu immediately felt comforted.

At critical times, the system was indeed reliable. This was the first time that the system was willing to listen to his opinion, which made him feel warm in his heart.

When he called the system again, it reminded him that the system had left, but Qiu Zhiqiu didn't care, he was satisfied to let the system make this kind of progress.

After listening to the old professor's teaching to him, he only felt that his enthusiasm was exchanged, and he tried to understand what he said all the way to find Lin Chao.

When he arrived at the place, Qiu Zhiqiu's phone vibrated, and before he had time to take out his phone, he saw Lin Chao coming out of the gate.

Qiu Zhiqiu raised his hand and called his name, Lin Chao glanced over at the crowd at the door, and walked quickly, "Why are you here?"

"Come pick up my boyfriend." Having said that, Qiu Zhiqiu got into the car driven by Lin Chao.

At this time, the sun was setting and it was no longer suitable to go out, so Lin Chao asked him, "Looking for a place to eat?"

"Didn't you say last time that you want to eat Sichuan cuisine with me, now?" Lin Chao drove the car out of the garage.

"Okay, is it far?" Qiu Zhiqiu readily agreed and asked casually.

The car drove on the highway and went around to the other side of the city. The restaurant was built in a farm. Lin Chao reported a series of reservation numbers, and the waiter led them in.

From the outside, it looks like a farmhouse-like manor, but inside it is unique. The spacious hall is luxuriously decorated, and Lin Chao is familiar with the way to pull out a chair for him: "My uncle opened this place. My mother often brings me and Lin Yang here."

Qiu Zhiqiu thought for a while and asked, "Is your uncle not here?"

Lin Chao glanced at him, and said with a smile, "You've seen my mother and brother, are you still afraid of meeting my uncle?"

Can that be the same!The last time we met was roommates, this time we met as boyfriends, Qiu Zhiqiu suddenly had a question, he asked carefully: "Does your mother know that you and your brother like men?"

"I know, my mother was very angry at the time," Lin Chao smiled and gestured, "I told my mother that I like men, and my mother wanted to beat me to death, but Lin Yang also said that he liked men, and my mother let me We knelt side by side."

"Then you still laugh?" Qiu Zhiqiu didn't understand what was so funny.

"My mother is actually very open-minded. She doesn't dislike this very much, so I dared to say it directly. At that time, when we were asked to kneel, we were not willing to let us kneel on the ground, but let us kneel on the bed," Lin Chao said, shaking hands Hold his hand, "Before that, the relationship between Lin Yang and I was very tense, and we often fought, which made my mother very anxious to get angry. As a result, we knelt together at that time, and the relationship slowly eased. My mother said this is called evil fate." .”

Qiu Zhiqiu couldn't help laughing after hearing this description, as if he could see the difficulties that the two half-year-olds posed to his mother, and the mother was helpless and reluctant to punish him. He said, "Your mother is really open-minded."

After Lin Chao ordered the dishes, he added another pot of tea, "My uncle's home-grown Maojian, you can try it, and if it tastes good, we'll take a pack away."

"Grow tea trees by yourself," Zhiqiu thought about the appearance of the tea trees, and couldn't help but ask, "How much space do I need?" Tea trees are not like orchards, and the output is not large.

"Fortunately, my uncle has built two hilltops in his hometown. If you want to see them, let's go next time. When I was in college, I would take my classmates to pick tea together."

Although the two are not addicted to spicy food, they can't help but smell the spicy aroma. They ordered Maoxuewang, boiled beef, and spicy chicken. The flavors of each dish are different, but they are all very attractive. A plate of tomato scrambled eggs, these dishes are not too small for them.

On the way back at night, Qiu Zhiqiu asked him about his work. The two of them usually chatted with Lin Chao and never mentioned it. Considering the hero's schedule, Qiu Zhiqiu couldn't help asking.

He said, "What does your company do?"

Lin Chao still doesn't know how to tell him about his occupation. The major he studied in university has nothing to do with his last job. What if he thinks he's lying to the other party if he doesn't speak well!

Lin Chao hesitated and said, "It's just like doing network security. This industry does similar things."

Actually started to work hard?Didn't he still work as a clerk before, Qiu Zhiqiu looked at Lin Chao up and down, looked at him uncomfortably, and then asked: "Then do you often hang out with forums of your profession?"

Lin Chao had a bad premonition in his heart. He hasn't taken out the currency that the other party called him. It seems that he will take it out tonight when he goes back. In case the other party finds out, he stumbled twice and answered uncertainly: " Let’s see what kind of forum it is, I often read forums.”

Qiu Zhiqiu asked: "Then do you know the hacker whose ID is a fish?"

Lin Chao: "..."

The author has something to say: Fat... a little fatter [Guilt Heart.jpg], by the way, please ask for a collection [Poke the collection of the author's column] okay?

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