Extraordinary relationship

Han Su opened the two windows slightly, and when he tilted his head, he saw in the rearview mirror that the cars of Sun Xingyi School were parked in a row with big red letters on them, very imposing.

Jin Shu'an also followed him and looked back, "I heard that your studio's enrollment rate has always been among the top two. Why didn't you move to the suburbs earlier?"

Of course, the city center is not suitable for a big studio, if you want to grow big, you have to move to the suburbs.Jin Shu'an feels that Han Su is a very smart person, even if he didn't think of this level when he first started his business, after so many years, he wouldn't be blind to the pros and cons.

"I don't want to go big, and the money is enough." Han Su flicked the ashtray, "There are two hundred candidates in one session, some scattered and some non-exam candidates. It's not too many people. Everyone can recognize and be responsible, and the enrollment rate can be high.”

Han Su's studio is not big, but it is really famous because of its high enrollment rate and its proximity to the Academy of Fine Arts.

There are rumors in the industry that his high enrollment rate is because there are people above him who can buy real exam questions, some say that he can buy admission places, or that he has a group of powerful gunmen under his command, and some even say that the principals of major art schools and Han Dong are the same. My friend, every year he sends a few direct places to his brother as a red envelope.

Anyway, no matter what, there are always an endless stream of students who come here especially.But Han Su only accepts [-] per session, without him, there are so many people that he can't see it.

Some people are good at painting, but they may not be good at teaching. Han Su's painting is average, but he has the talent to be a famous teacher.He walks around the studio every day, looking idle, but he is actually observing and recording everyone's state, and from time to time, he gives just the right advice for each person.

Therefore, the students who were coached by him often made rapid progress, just like Luo Yang whose mentality collapsed that day.

This process is like a fruit farmer looking at the orchard. Watering and fertilizing to remove rot and disease must be done at the right time. The right method and a reasonable cultivation time will make the fruit look good in autumn.

And if you want to observe the situation of each student in place, the number of students should not be too large.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Han Su wrenched his fingers and said, "And you see, sleeping, shopping, parties, food, travel, sports, and even relaxing are all my hobbies. If the family business is too big, I won't have time for these things. Now, I have to enjoy life, or the money will be wasted."

He sighed, "My current location is so good. I have everything downstairs. As long as the rent can be stabilized, I will definitely not move."

Jinshu was smoking a cigarette quietly, and listening to Han Su talk about his outlook on life, he felt that this person lived a very touching and transparent life, and it was really comfortable to be by his side.

So comfortable that every time after parting, Jin Shuan couldn't help but want to meet him again as soon as possible, so when the partner who didn't know him very well accidentally revealed that his daughter was going back to China, he didn't hesitate to tell him He recommended Han Su Studio.

There must be some kind of bond between him and Han Su, so that they can communicate easily.

That day, Jin Shu'an didn't stay for a long time. He still had work to do. After the first subject exam at noon, he saw Liu Ran, said a few words and left.

For students who don’t want to enter the Academy of Fine Arts, the end of the entrance exam means that they can go home and specialize in cultural courses. No. 30 in the morning, the last subject of sketching is over, and in the evening, Han Su rents a floor in Baihui Building to invite everyone to have dinner in the studio .

This kind of gathering comes several times a year, and the boss of Baihui Building has long been used to it. He sent a voice message to Han Su one week before the exam, asking when the venue will be held, so that he can reserve space for him.

Most of the people who run the restaurant are people on the scene. That night, Boss Bai asked the waiter to serve two fruit plates to each table and a few cold dishes, and then said with a wine glass: "I won't say anything else. You can get a title on the gold list and be admitted to your ideal school! No matter where you go in the exam, when you come back to see Teacher Han, don’t forget that the Baihui Building opposite will always give [-]% discount to the students of Han Su’s studio!"

"Boss Bai's advertisement is too blunt!" A boy laughed and booed, "But I like it!"

The students present laughed together, Boss Bai's eyes widened, he raised his glass to him, turned around, had sex with Han Su, and left.

The night of the college entrance examination party is the last time for the students of each class to get together. Everyone had a great time that night, and even went to a ktv in the middle of the night.

Including the teaching staff, a total of more than 200 people opened several large boxes. Han Su was respected in turn in the restaurant, and now he was dragged by the students to each room, drinking in each room for a while. No matter how much he has, he will still be drunk after tossing.

Han Su tried his best to sit up straight, and waved his hand at a female student who was about to toast: "Don't drink, don't drink, it's too late."

"It's the first time I've seen you drink too much." The female student covered her mouth and giggled twice, sat down and stuffed the goblet into his hand, "This is watermelon juice, it's for hangovers, and the colors are different. Drank a lot."

The air conditioner in the KTV was blowing hot air. The students gathered together were either making noise or playing poker. The whole environment was dim, chaotic, and stuffy. Two students were singing "Leaving the Earth" at the top of their lungs. "Surface", the strong melody combined with the flickering lights of simulated nightclubs makes drunk people a little irritated for no reason.

Han suddenly straightened his body slightly. He had just come back from the main battlefield in the middle, and now he was nestled in the small sofa in the corner, his sweater was almost wet with sweat.

He put the watermelon juice on the table, forced his eyes open and said to the female student, "Go and play, don't worry about me."

"I can't grab them." The female student laughed softly and didn't leave, "Mr. Han, I've been in the studio for so long. Basically, I said a few words when I was under your guidance. You don't even know my name, do you?" ?”

Han Su snorted his head, and his voice was a bit vague: "Xiao Ying, you know."

Xiao Ying pursed her lips and tucked her drooping bangs behind her ears, reached for a bottle of beer on the table, and leaned closer to him, but heard Han Su say: "I know every student in the studio Name, I also know everyone's painting style, habits and progress, not only your current class, but the information of many previous students is still printed in my head."

He let out a breath, and moved aside naturally.

In fact, just now I felt that the girl's action of filling him with watermelon juice was a bit ambiguous, so she touched his hand intentionally or unintentionally, so he didn't drink the glass of water.

He lifted his eyelids and glanced at her. He didn't know if it was the light that made her face so red, but he could see through the girl's thoughts about him.

In fact, there are many such things. Han Ju’s objective conditions and conditions are there. If the girl around him is tempted, it’s perfectly normal. Han Ju is not saying that he can’t try to develop with others, but he has a bottom line. Students, at least students before graduating from university, he would never consider.

If the situation like today was put a few months ago, Han Su would definitely have rejected it clearly, but it is not necessary at this time, the student's goal is the design institute of the city's science and technology branch, and he will go home early tomorrow morning Well, there's no need for Han Su to make a fuss before he leaves, it's enough to refuse.

As the saying goes, wine is strong and cowardly, Xiao Ying felt that Han Su was deliberately alienating himself, so he drank half a bottle of wine, and then he didn't get close to him anymore, so he sat there quietly and talked to him: "Mr. Han, why don't you object?"

"It's over." Han suddenly lowered his eyes, lied and didn't write a draft, "I have to go to him when the show is over."

The female student's smile gradually faded away. Unexpectedly, Teacher Lin Lin, who had been frying gold flowers in the next room, came over suddenly. Hearing this as soon as he entered the door, he rushed over and said, "What, what, are you in love? What am I doing?" have no idea!"

"There are so many things you don't know." Han Su felt that Lin Lin was crazier than usual after drinking, so he hid away with a disgusted expression, "Why didn't you run over from the next door?"

"It's all lost." Lin Lin picked up the watermelon juice on his table, "Is there no one to drink it? I drank it."

Lin Linzui's questioning in a daze was like farting, and she drank it before anyone opened her mouth. The female student at the side saw her and bit her lower lip quietly.

Lin Lin took a few sips of the straw, and then said: "I lost all my fried gold flowers. Master Lu said that if I don't pay the money in the next round, he will let me pay off the debt with my own body. I will rush over and join you .”

She pinched the bottom of the cup, glanced at the girl sitting beside her, lowered her head suspiciously, and said, "Is she really in love? Has the root of the old carrot blossomed?"

"You're an old radish!" Han Su took out his wallet from the coat pocket behind him and threw it over, "Hurry up and go back to the room next to yours to torture Lu Ye. There are no students in this room, so don't go crazy with this."

"I'll pay you back tomorrow!" Lin Lin raised his hand to take his wallet, lowered his voice, and asked him with disbelief, "Is that the architect? You don't really know how to do it, do you?"

Lin Lin probably got so drunk that she couldn't control her body. When she spoke, her head almost hit the back of Han Ju's head. Han Su impatiently used his arm to prevaricate her. The watermelon juice was spilled.

"Hey, I—" Han Su looked at his underwear that was stained red by watermelon juice, and looked at Lin Lin angrily: "You care so much about my emotional problems, you are in a hurry to follow suit! What's wrong with the date!"

He fumbled in his trouser pocket aggrievedly, found the phone, clicked on WeChat, clicked on the "Broken Wing Angels" group in the recent call list, and pressed the talk button to send a voice.

Han Su: Babe, I'm being bullied, so hurry up and save me.

Han Ju: Baby, I am singing joyously at Mingfu Road, 3104 on the third floor.

Han Su: I miss you a little bit.

He didn't even look at the words after he finished speaking, he directly raised the phone screen to Lin Lin's eyes and shook it, "Believe it!"

Lin Lin looked at the three words "Jianshuan" on the top of the screen, and then looked at the three green voice bars in the dialog box. At that time, her eyes were straightened, and Han Su almost knelt down and called Dad. She gestured with her thumb Said: "Nice! You are just! A hundred years of marriage!"

Han suddenly snorted and put the phone back in his pocket.

In their "Broken Wing Angels" group, people often make useless remarks, and generally everyone will make a fuss, but they don't take it seriously. Han Su's main reason for making such a move is to show the female students next to him who have not given up. , but I didn't expect Lin Lin to cooperate so well.

He smiled and joked to Lin Lin: "Hurry up and save some money, don't say I didn't remind you earlier."