Older gingers are more spicy

The strongest nurse in the history of Family Law 29

Many people say that the world is unfair. In fact, this sentence can be understood dialectically. For example, if you work hard for a lifetime, you may not be able to earn more money in half a year. This is regarded as unfair, but it depends on the situation. The one who can make money is really capable or a windfall.

It is very easy for Zhang Tian to make money, so easy that no one wants to make money anymore, and some people try to give him money.

He himself invested in the establishment of the School of Architecture—Zhanlan, which cultivates talents in architecture, and it is now the most well-known authoritative institution of architecture in the country.

He himself served as a senior lecturer in the postgraduate department of the college and trained countless outstanding architectural design talents.

Later, he fell ill and was hospitalized, and the lecture was suspended for a while. It was not until his condition improved in the past two years that the lecture was resumed.

It's just that the location of the lecture is not in the college but in the nursing home. It is only held once a week, and the lecture time is only one and a half hours. It does not include the backdoor fee for finding someone to squeeze into the top 50 places through the relationship.

There are more and more people listening to the lectures in the past few months, because the quadrennial feast of the global architectural design industry, the "Meifulina" Cup Design Grand Prix, kicked off half a year ago.

That is a shortcut for architectural designers all over the world to climb to the top. As long as they get a ranking in this competition, even if it is a few hundred, their worth will double and they will get invitations from world-renowned construction companies.

The most attractive thing is that this competition is divided into professional group and non-professional group. That is, you can participate without a certificate from the School of Architecture. Everything is based on your work. As long as your design is good enough, you can even enter from the non-professional group. The professional group competes with those well-known designers on the same stage.

Jiang Qilu, who was standing at the door cleaning the vase, looked at the students who came in one after another to listen to the old man Zhang's lecture. These people were holding works that they were proud of.

Because this Zhang Tian is the chief judge of the country z division of the "Meifuluna" Cup Architectural Design Competition.

"You, yes—it's you, Mr. Zhang called you." The bodyguard named Xiaohu pointed at Jiang Qilu with a dark face and scolded.

"Understood." Jiang Qilu walked up to Xiaohu, threw the rag at his feet, and walked into the ward without waiting for him to lose his temper.

"Wait for those people to come in a while, why don't you serve them some tea and water? Be smart." Zhang Tian said while sitting on a chair and drinking tea leisurely. Drama.

Could it be that all the nurses in the nursing home went home to give birth together?

"I know." Jiang Qilu took a deep breath.

"Did you not eat? My place is not as easy to mess with as you used to be, just relying on a pretty face." Zhang Tian curled his lips, showing contempt beyond words.

"Yes, your old man is right. I used to be a jerk, and now I have to work hard to repay the society."

Hearing what he said, Zhang Tian thought that if he refused to let go, it would appear that he was too unmannered, so he sent Jiang Qilu away.

As soon as Jiang Qilu went out, he met the nurse who asked him to trust him.

"How about it? I brought everyone. They're outside, but the security guards won't let them in!" The nurse was a little anxious, because he charged a lot of money.

"Where is it, I'll go and see." Jiang Qilu was very happy.

When he arrived at the door, Jiang Qilu took a set of cleaning tools from the door, including a bucket and a mop, and gave them to the nurse.

"Give this to that student from behind, and then give him your suit, and I'll do it next."

The nurse took things suspiciously and went out from the back, and after a while a little fat man in a nurse uniform appeared at the door with a reluctant expression on his face.

Those students have almost entered, and there are still many people standing outside the building, most of them are the parents of the students who just came in, and they are looking at this place with anticipation at this moment, as if their children are coming out of here. Become a world-class architect like Zhang Tian.

Poor parents all over the world, Jiang Qilu can understand this very well.

"Why are you so stupid, you are so slow to get something?" Jiang Qilu walked to the door, pointed at the little fat man and scolded him. If it wasn't for his bad appearance, he would sound like a supervisor in his tone.

The security guard in front of the door knew Jiang Qilu and knew that he was a celebrity around Mr. Zhang. Otherwise, how could a nurse not even let him go home? The old man must be reluctant.

The little fat man was brought in by Jiang Qilu without any obstruction, but he didn't bring him directly into the venue, but into the tea room.

"After a while when those people go in, you go in and get some tea and some water, just stand by and listen if you have nothing to do!" Jiang Qilu patted the little fat man on the shoulder and said.

"You asked me to be a waiter? Do you know who I am?" The little fat man became anxious when he heard that.

"The people here are all awesome, so it doesn't matter who your mother is, stay if you want to hear it, and get out if you don't want to." Jiang Qilu said coldly, twisting the wad of money in his hand.

"Hmph." The little fat man naturally understood this truth. If he was better than the people inside, he would have entered in a fair manner.

"Wait, put the drawing in your hand here first. When did you see the waiter holding this in his hand?" Jiang Qilu pulled out his work from the fat man's hand.

"You have to keep it well for me!" The little fat man put down his cruel words and left with some reluctance.

After dismissing the little fat man, Jiang Qilu simply wanted to go back to the house to sleep, but out of professional habits, he opened the little fat man's design.

Little Fatty really has no talent.The design in the picture is a commercial building, but the overall structure is very stable.But there is absolutely no texture that makes people think of financial wealth at first glance.This is simply not popular in today's design world that advocates intuitive visual stimulation.

Jiang Qilu suddenly felt a little itchy, and planned to go back and modify it for him, so he didn't care if the fat man agreed or not?Being able to be personally instructed by him, a design master, is the smoke rising from the grave of his ancestors.

But as soon as Jiang Qilu came out of the tea room, someone grabbed his hand, and then he was hugged in his arms.

"Xiao Ran."

Jiang Qilu's head is full of black lines now, and now he is almost becoming the cuddling bear of his second son.

"Speak up! If you let Zhang Tian's subordinates see you, I don't think you will be able to leave here in this life." Jiang Qilu pushed Jiang Jiye away.

"It's all my fault that you suffered." Jiye looked at his lover wearing a protective uniform with a guilty expression on his face.He has been paying attention to Jiang Qilu and knows that Zhang Tian deliberately made things difficult for him.

"You don't think I can't even handle this little thing, do you? What do you think of me? Are you a softie with low wings?"

Jiang Qilu immediately became popular!He originally thought that not being by his side would make Jiye less protective of Li Xiran, but seeing him like this had little effect.

This Li Xiran can make Jiye blame himself for a long time if he loses a hair. It is estimated that besides worrying about the company, he must have tortured himself because of this incident.

"No, I just want to protect you..." Jiang Jiye quickly explained when he saw Li Xiran so angry for the first time.

"Protect me, I'm a woman or a three-year-old child! I may not be as rich and powerful as you guys now, but I'm not a delicate flower who will break at the first touch. Shouldn't men trust each other's ability when they're together? Are you independent? Or do you think I'm so weak that I have to rely on others for everything?" Jiang Qilu is a straight man who has absolutely no experience in dating between men, so he relied on his own understanding.

He naturally doesn't understand, whether it's between a man and a man or between a man and a woman, two people who love each other will always have a desire to protect each other. The opponent blocks everything.

"I really didn't, I never knew you would think so..." Jiang Jiye heard Li Xiran analyze their relationship in this way for the first time, and this series of rhetorical questions made him suddenly at a loss as to what to do.

"Then believe that I can protect myself, and go back to deal with that aunt of yours with peace of mind." After Jiang Qilu finished speaking, he raised his hand, wanting to pat his second son on the shoulder as before to encourage him.

Who knew, Jiang Jiye suddenly lowered his head and kissed his lips, then hugged him.

"Well, I will, and everything will be fine." This kiss was shallow, but it contained Jiang Jiye's infinite affection.

"Okay, let's go! You are here to listen to the lecture!" Jiang Qilu didn't take this as anything, his face didn't blush and his heart didn't beat.

People will always grow up, but there will always be something lost along the way.

Jiang Qilu watched Jiye walk into the venue and then backed out. Now he really wanted to smoke a cigarette.

Zhang Tian's lectures never start on time, but they must end on time.

You can't complain about this, or you may be invited out directly by the security guards in the name of disturbing the order of the venue.

The venue was not too big, it was rebuilt from a conference room in a nursing home, but no one made a sound in the venue full of 50 people.

At ten ten in the morning, Zhang Tian was pushed out in a wheelchair.

The little fat man immediately started making tea for the students, and his appearance even surprised some people who had been here a few times!When did Mr. Zhang become so polite to them? Before, let alone tea, he didn't even have a sip of water, and he didn't let them bring in their own water.

Although Zhang Tian has a weird temper, the lectures are still very exciting. Naturally, he never makes slides, and he can tell the history of Eastern and Western architecture with his mouth.

But when it comes to modern architecture, he has always criticized more than praised, and even very rudely criticized the works of some well-known modern architects who have won international awards as useless.

"Those works that regard architecture as showing off their talents seem to me to be a waste of land, and they are tinea versicolor on the earth, just like the xx International Building in country m, and the xx tower in country c, which is known as the world's number one. , Why don’t you spend the money on toilets!” As soon as Zhang Tian’s words came out, some students who came here for the first time couldn’t help but groan.

Those are all works of internationally renowned architects!

"If you do architecture just to win awards, to become the number one in the world, such a thing is doomed to fail from the very beginning. Take a look at this." Zhang Tian took out a roll of paper from under the wheelchair seat, and put The scroll was handed over to the bodyguard beside him.

The bodyguard opened the scroll and placed it under the real projection.

Immediately, a design rendering of a small villa appeared in front of people's eyes.

Different from those luxuriously designed mansions, this three-storey villa looks simple, but it does not make people feel simple. The light yellow color in the shade of the surrounding green trees makes the villa feel like being in the embrace of nature. , this villa gives a warm feeling.

"You, the kid wearing glasses in the front row, what is your first impression of this design?" Zhang Tian suddenly pointed to a person and asked.

"Elegant and elegant, the proportions are in line with the golden section, and the ventilation effect of the house has been fully paid attention to. The most important thing is that the building has achieved harmony and unity with nature, and has the style of a famous artist." The glasses student immediately stood up and praised it with professional knowledge This works.

Then several people stood up and expressed their opinions, all from the aspects of the design's cost performance and aesthetics.

"I'm asking about your first impression of this building, not for you to evaluate it." Zhang Tian shook his head, looking very unhappy.

"Home, my first impression of this building is home." Jiang Jiye who was sitting on the side suddenly said.

"Haha, finally there is someone who is not pedantic, second boy, you are not embarrassing your father." Zhang Tian finally smiled.

"Yes, what I want to say is that in addition to the external requirements you just mentioned, a design must also have its soul. Otherwise, a dead thing, no matter how perfect it is, is a dead thing. The soul mentioned here is not those It seems that Meilun is beautifying the fake soul, but it is a realm of the designer's inner desire that people can feel as soon as they see it."

"I know who this work is. It's Mr. Jiang's early work when he was studying abroad at the NASCAR School of Architecture in country d. Never seen it."

At this moment, someone suddenly looked at the blueprint and yelled.Everyone turned their heads and saw a fat man in a protective uniform standing at the door holding a teapot and shouting excitedly, but when he looked carefully, he sighed in doubt.

Jiang Qilu, who was standing against the wall and almost fell asleep, woke up completely when he heard him yelling. He was really afraid of his opponents but his teammates.

The design of the "hug" is my own design, but it is included in the student portfolio that is not open to the public at NASCAR. How does this little fat man know?

"My family has photos of all Mr. Jiang's design works in college, and it was not easy for me to get them." The little fat man continued to say proudly.

"Li Xiran, how did this fat man get in here?" Zhang Tian knew immediately when he saw Jiang Qilu standing beside him, this matter must have something to do with him.

After the lecture, Jiang Qilu and the little fat man were brought in front of Zhang Tian. The little fat man had already been frightened by Zhang Tiandi's aura, and told all about bribing Jiang Qilu to come in.

"You can do it, you can do it!" Zhang Tian pointed at Jiang Qilu, his face turned pale with anger.

"Mr. Zhang, Second Young Master Jiang is here." Jiang Jiye also came in from the door at this time, and was startled when he saw the old man's face.

'It's fine if you're here, let's see what kind of stuff you like? "Zhang Tian pointed at Jiang Qilu and scolded angrily.

"Don't be angry. I think there is a reason for Xiaoran to do this. Maybe he thinks this kid is easy to learn, so he took pity on him and brought him in." Jiang Jiye quickly explained.

"He will be kind?"

"I'm really kind, but it's not because of this child but because of you. This little fat man may be the architectural genius you're looking for who values ​​the soul of design?" Jiang Qilu unfolded the drawings in his hand to the old man.

"I'm not a little fat man, my name is Senqian." The little fat man on the side finally interrupted.

"Did you draw this?" The old man looked at the drawing and asked Sen Qian.

"Yes!"

"Whose design style did you learn?" Zhang Tian asked after glancing at the drawing.

"Mr. Jiang's, you know, Mr. Jiang Qilu, Mr. Jiang, he used to be—" Sen Qian became excited when he mentioned his idol.

"Shut up, people here are more familiar with him than you." Zhang Tian took the blueprint and looked at it seriously.

"You go back today and leave your phone number and your school phone number behind. I will contact your school and transfer you to Zhanlan Academy." Zhang Tian asked the bodyguards to send Sen Qian out the door before he understood the situation.

Zhang Tian looked at the design drawing and suddenly smiled. Although the child's design was not as good as that of a designer who just entered the industry, he did see the soul of the design in it, and he had his own style in it.

Jiang Qilu secretly smiled, the old man's taste has not changed for so many years.

"Can I go too?" Jiang Qilu felt that he should have nothing to do here.

"Don't think this matter is over." Zhang Tian really didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Jiang Qilu shook his head and was about to go out, Jiang Jiye naturally followed behind him.

"Second boy, you stay."

Jiang Jiye pulled Jiang Qilu's hand, Jiang Qilu winked at him, signaled to listen to the old man, opened the door and left.

"You guys go down too!" Zhang Tian also retreated from the screen at the same time.

"Do you have to like a man? Girls don't catch your eye?" Zhang Tian sighed.

"Mr. Zhang, I know that you want me to go the right way just like my father, but my feelings for him have been fused into my bones and blood. If I dig it out alive, I will die of pain." Jiang Jiye never told his parents that he and his father Li Xiran's feelings, once Jiang Qilu talked to him before, the two father and son would quarrel, but now that his father is gone, he regards the old man as a relative.

"Hey, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Your father doesn't understand, how can I, an old guy who is going into the coffin, not understand, but Li Xiran is probably not as simple as it seems on the surface. I'm afraid you will be hurt in the future." Zhang Tian Seeing what Jiang Jiye said, he stopped persuading him.

"Go out and call the person outside the door in."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang." Jiang Jiye heard the meaning of the old man's words, and was inexplicably pleasantly surprised.

"Xiao Ran, we can be together in the future." Jiang Jiye hugged Jiang Qilu in his arms as soon as he went out.

"Well, I'll go in first." Jiang Qilu let him hold him, and pushed it away after a while.

"In the past few days, I'm going to settle accounts with those who have bad intentions against Jiang. You wait for me at Zhang Lao's place first, and I will pick you up soon. We will make up the wedding at that time, which is what I owe you. Yes." Jiang Jiye has already begun to imagine a new life.

After seeing off Jiye, Jiang Qilu slowly opened the door of the ward.

"When will the agreement between you and Jiye's father be fulfilled? How much do you want to leave the second boy!" Zhang Tian stood up, staring at Jiang Qilu with a pair of eyes, as if he wanted to look into his soul.

The author has something to say: Because I like the sea very much, I decided to take a cruise ship to go out to sea.

I want to see the roaring sea when Mir shows his power, and I also want to miss a lost Lan Ke. ——It is estimated that many people do not know what I am talking about?

I have already put the article in the manuscript box, so it will be updated on the 17th, 18th, and 19th, and it will be gone on the 20th, and I will write it when I come back on the 21st.so big.