Sao Nian, you lost your integrity

Walking to the intersection of the Academy of Fine Arts, the phone rang, and I clicked on it to see that it was a text message from Yue Chen.

[By the way, I forgot to mention one thing, someone is looking for you. Didn’t your family move, so you found ours? My mother gave my mobile phone number over there and contacted me]

[Who is looking for me?Focus]

I waited for a long time, and the text message from over there came again.

[Wei Huang, do you have any impression of this person?He called me, it sounded very warm, but I still don’t remember who he is]

【I don’t even know who it is, why do you care about him】

【But I've already dealt with it... He's going to Beijing next week and asked me to find a place to live, and I agreed...】

I just made a phone call and said, "You promised to find him a place to live even if you didn't even know him, you? Push it quickly, the kid is in trouble, push it quickly!"

"But I have already agreed... Do you remember who it is? Tell me quickly, so I have a solid foundation."

"Wei Huang, haven't you seen it before? It was the kid who lived upstairs in our house. Didn't the whole family immigrate later? Hey, anyway, this kid has been troubled since he was a child, and it won't get better when he grows up. Don't provoke him , let alone confess me, let him die on his own.”

"Uh... But he's only 13 years old. It's said that he's on summer vacation there, and he's going back to the country alone. He'll think of you if he has no relatives or reasons. You don't care about him. Do you really let him sleep on the road?"

"Success, you like to take care of you, don't get involved with me anyway, hey, let me tell you, this kid was bullied by me a lot when he was a child, it's definitely not a good thing to come back to me this time, don't be kind, they The family is rich, and it’s almost enough to give you alms, when will you help him.”

"Oh……"

"Come on, I don't want to be poor with you. I don't know why Lao Xu came to me, so I'll hang up first."

"I've already given him your contact information." Yue Chen hung up immediately after saying this, and I didn't have time to scold him more.

It's all messed up shit, annoying.

When I walked to the Academy of Fine Arts, there was a gust of cold wind when I entered the door, and the sweat was refreshing, so I forgot what happened just now.

When passing by the exhibition hall, I glanced at it casually. It is now 05:30, and there are quite a lot of people visiting the exhibition. I don’t know if all the business cards I put at the booth have been taken away.

Walking through the gray and dark-toned corridor to Area B, I stopped at the door of the office and looked up at the door sign——Xu Hui, Professor of the Department of Fashion Art and Design

The attributive in front of the name is directly proportional to the age of the person. I am Guan Guan, so I am young, and there is a row in front of his name, so he is nearly forty.That's fair.

However, at Wudaokou Comprehensive University, there are very few people in their thirties who can become professors. They are either extremely academically excellent or have extremely rich family background. It's not a simple character by any means.

I knocked on the door, and there was a long voice from inside, "Come in."

One word, every time, directly and simply.

When I opened the door, I smelled aloes.This fragrance is precious, but it has a sour smell, which I don't like.

"What is Teacher Xu looking for from me?" I walked in, and the solid wooden door behind me slowly closed automatically, pushed by a gust of wind, which made the sweat on my back cool.

Xu Hui pointed at his huge Apple all-in-one computer without looking at me, and pointed to the sofa, "Sit down, wait for me."

I wasn't polite to him either, and nestled on the sofa.

The teachers of the Academy of Fine Arts are different from other departments. They all graduated from the major art academies back then. They are all mixed up among the strange flowers, even if they are not strange flowers, they have provoked Ye Xiang.

10 minutes later, he was still tossing at the screen, and I had nothing to do here, so I went back and forth to check if there was any good stuff added to his office.

The teachers' offices of the Academy of Fine Arts look the same from the outside, with solid wood doors and frosted glass, but each has its own advantages and disadvantages when you enter the inside. You can directly see a teacher's personality and taste from the decoration.

For example, Lao Xu, the youngest professor in the department, bookshelves, information cabinets, desks, tea tables, and screens in the office are made of varnished solid wood, simple and stylish, but in terms of details, those flower arrangements, tapestries, carpets, and fabric door curtains are another style—— —Gold, red and blue, cumbersome patterns, the enchanting and gorgeous style of ancient Egypt.

A large area of ​​simplicity is embellished with extremely delicate details. This is also the style of Lao Xu’s clothing design. This style has a proper name, but I have always been too lazy to remember things. The history of clothing is the history of sleep. How can I remember it? Those ones.

But although he is not good at memory, he still has the ability to generalize.The so-called big simplicity with small delicacy is actually boring.It's the same reason that many popular ready-made clothes insist on putting some small floral patterns on the pockets or corners of the solid color.

"You have done a good job in the overall design, you have a lot of ideas, and you can arrange the exhibition. The big effect is the best in the entire exhibition hall." Lao Xu lit a cigarette, stood up, and let out a puff of smoke leisurely.

He is used to holding cigarettes with his thumb and index finger, and flicking ash with his middle finger.The ruby ​​ring on the root of the middle finger flashed and flashed as he flicked the cigarette ash, the light of money.

I didn't stand up either, but I sat up straight anyway, "Thankfully, I changed it according to your opinion, otherwise it's hard to say whether it can be completed, I have to thank you."

"Being a teacher, this is what you should do. Even if you speak a little aggressively sometimes, it is for your own good." Xu Hui walked over, dressed in exquisite outfits and equipped with the "human soul engineer" that all teachers have to some extent. "Aura, coupled with her above-average appearance, is well-maintained. Looking at it under the dim yellow light of this office, she is quite stylish.

"Yes, we dare not say that we are grateful for the teacher's cultivation, but we must not forget the teacher's kindness and keep it in our hearts." I am really not good at serious words, and I can't help it when I say it Began to be unreasonable.

When Xu Hui smiled, several crow's feet appeared at the corners of his eyes.He sat down next to me, took another puff of the cigarette, and then stretched out the remaining half of the cigarette, the butt of the cigarette facing me, "Take a sip? I remember you smoke too."

"My petty troublemaker only smokes Zhongnanhai." I can't smoke flue-cured tobacco, so this should be regarded as a polite refusal?

"Zhongnanhai also has it. It was left by a former student, or?" Xu Hui said and put the remaining half of the cigarette into his bamboo ashtray.I'll go, Red River Road!Is this enough for me to buy a pack of Zhongnanhai?You just smoked it and it went out like that, it's so fucking frustrating.

"Don't bother, teacher, your time is precious, let's get down to business first."

Xu Hui didn't go to get the cigarettes, nor did he come back empty-handed. He took the tea box and sat down slowly, "What, hurry to go back?"

I passed the tea set into his hand from the other side of the table, "Aren't I afraid of delaying your business?"

Old Xu looked at me and smiled, "That's good, I'm done with work, and I have plenty of time to spare."