Speaking of that little Jiangxi, it is also the nickname that Zhou Fangyuan gave to others.

This person is from Jiangxi, and I don't know who he knows him, he is small, and he is very thin, and he looks like a junior high school student, so Zhou Fangyuan gave him such a nickname in his last life. In the whole studio, he is only a southerner, and the others are from the north, and the two provinces of Beishan and Ludong are very close.

Besides, the small room that Zhou Fangyuan followed Duan Xiao into, this is the world of the Beitong people, led by Duan Xiao and them, who have completely occupied this place.

Unless Mr. Ji is teaching everyone, they won't go out, and sketching and watercolor are all done in this room.

Zhou Fangyuan entered the room and saw the other people in the studio, all of whom had studied painting together in the studio before, although the relationship was very ordinary, but Zhou Fangyuan came so many days late, everyone must be curious. So a group of people sat in a small room, the door was closed, the window was opened, Duan Xiao and Li Yuechao sat on the windowsill and smoked, and the others launched a siege on Zhou Fangyuan.

To be honest, Zhou Fangyuan was tired of coping, but he was very happy in his heart, because at this stage, it might be the best period of their relationship with the Beitong people. It won't be long before all kinds of contradictions will breed, and there will be less than 10 people in total, and three or four small groups will be divided. By the end of the year, everyone didn't even say anything, and with the end of the training camp, these people rarely contacted each other in the future, I have to say, it's really a bit disappointing.

On the contrary, it is those Ludong people outside, they are very united, it is said that these people are still drinking together more than ten years later, Zhou Fangyuan feels a little envious every time he thinks about it.

After talking, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Mr. Ji walked in.

Fortunately, Duan Xiao and Li Yuechao had already finished smoking, and although there was still a faint smell in the room, Teacher Ji didn't say anything.

She just looked at Zhou Fangyuan, "You are Zhou Fangyuan, my mother has told me many times that you are very talented, and she wants to treat you as a real apprentice." ”

Teacher Ji doesn't look smiling, this is also her personality, no matter how good the mood is, she has never had a smiling face, and people who are not familiar with her are afraid that she is angry now. But Zhou Fangyuan knew her very well, so he didn't think much about it.

"Teacher Li is really a mistake. ”

Zhou Fangyuan smiled, stood up, and looked at Teacher Ji, "Teacher Ji, I'm really sorry, there is something going on at home, so I came a few days late." ”

"Well, I almost know your situation, and there is nothing I can do about it, but I still hope that you can study hard, get into a good university, and make your parents happy. ”

Teacher Ji nodded and said expressionlessly.

"Yes, I understand. ”

Zhou Fangyuan said.

"You sit here for a while, and I'll take you to the dormitory at noon. ”

After Mr. Ji finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.

When the door was closed, everyone became active again, laughing and making trouble, and asked Zhou Fangyuan to give them gifts.

Of course, Zhou Fangyuan couldn't bring so many gifts to the capital, although he did buy some gifts, but I'm sorry, I don't have the share of these classmates. But he didn't really come empty-handed, after all, he was so late for so many days, and he came empty-footed and hand-in-hand, which made people laugh.

So he brought more than a dozen signed photos that the Xicheng boy had signed before, and the purpose was to distribute them to these classmates.

The group of people who got the photos were naturally very happy, and looking at their happy smiles, Zhou Fangyuan was also quite satisfied.

This morning, we simply stopped drawing, just sat together and chatted, and before we knew it, it was noon.

They were training in the capital, the dormitory was a rented house, there was originally a large room for all the students to live in, but unfortunately many of the students from Lu Dong were snoring, and one of them was still sweaty, as a result, Duan Xiao and they lived together for one night, and they had to change places anyway, so they had to rent a house for them, which was not far from the studio in an old residential area, which was an attic, seven spans eight rooms.

The seventh floor is where the owner lives, the eighth floor is Zhou Fangyuan's dormitory, the eighth floor is divided into inside and outside, there are four female classmates living inside, the outside is where the four boys live, and the remaining three girls are in another place.

Zhou Fangyuan still remembered the way back to the dormitory, but he had to pretend not to remember now, and at noon, under the leadership of Teacher Ji, Zhou Fangyuan walked into the dormitory "for the first time". Everything is no different from the previous life, the owner of the house is a middle-aged woman who is very talkative, and his son is the same age as Zhou Fangyuan.

Zhou Fangyuan went up with a salute, packed up the bed and things, Teacher Ji had already left, they said hello to the landlord, and ran down to have lunch.

After lunch, there was an Internet café nearby, called Dashanli, which was an important stronghold for them back then.

It is here that many, many things happen, and if nothing else, these things will happen.

Zhou Fangyuan was a little expectant about this, but he was a little worried, because he knew that there were a few things that would completely break up the small group, but he wasn't sure whether he should stop it or not.

It's like saying that Duan Xiao and Li Yuechao fell out because of a cigarette. But is it really just a cigarette? They are fundamentally different. Duan Xiao's personality is particularly casual, while Li Yuechao is the kind of person who has a little plan, and neither of them is happy.

Duan Xiao couldn't get used to Li Yuechao's energetic appearance, and Li Yuechao couldn't get used to Duan Xiao's free and casual appearance, anyway, everyone looked at it unpleasantly, that cigarette was just a fuse, even if there was no smoke, the contradiction between the two would eventually break out. And the longer the others erupted, the more serious it might be, so Zhou Fangyuan was really not sure whether he should interfere or not.

There is also the contradiction between Li Yuechao and Cheng Dapeng, the contradiction between Cheng Dapeng and Duan Xiao, sometimes Zhou Fangyuan also thinks, obviously everyone is a good classmate, and they are all boys, why is the conflict more violent than that of girls?

It's a pity that he can't interfere in this kind of thing at all, it's not easy for him to do it without contradicting anyone, where can he still worry about the contradictions between others?

I ate lunch downstairs, found a small restaurant, and fried four or five dishes casually.

Of course, the meal money was paid by Zhou Fangyuan, not to mention the taste of the meal, anyway, everyone ate quite happily, and after eating, everyone turned their heads and entered the Internet café. At this time, there were not many online games in Internet cafes, and they were full of games like CS and Red Alert. They got on the plane, called a few red policemen, and two more CSs, and saw that it was half past two in the afternoon, and then they staggered towards the studio.

In the afternoon, Mr. Ji called all the students to the living room and gave them a good introduction to Zhou Fangyuan, but fortunately he didn't make any scenes of painting on the spot, otherwise it would be too bloody.

But even if he doesn't paint, what level is Zhou Fangyuan, Mr. Ji and these friends from Beitong all know, in Mr. Li's studio, Zhou Fangyuan can be said to be outstanding, although he went for a short time, but each of his paintings was hung on the wall by Mr. Li, and they all became excellent works.

The afternoon time is short and short, and it is long and long, Zhou Fangyuan was in a small room, casually copying a sketch and a watercolor, and the time was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

He went out to make a phone call, and when he came back, he went directly to Mr. Ji.

"Teacher Ji, do you have any arrangements for the evening?"

"What?"

Teacher Ji had just finished pointing out the shortcomings of a student, and Zhou Fangyuan asked so abruptly that she was puzzled.

"What's the matter, didn't I come a few days late? I feel very embarrassed, it just so happened that Duan Xiao and they insisted that I have a treat, so I thought, call all the people in our studio, everyone will get together, we will all be classmates in the future, and we can often contact each other after being born in society." ”

Zhou Fangyuan said with a smile.

Teacher Ji looked him up and down a few times, and finally shook his head, "I know that your family has money, but money is not spent like this, and I don't need you to treat you, you can learn to paint hard even if it is the best compensation for me." ”

"Then what's the matter, if you don't go, Teacher Ji, how can we just live in the town? Teacher Ji, Senior Sister Ji, I am a student of Teacher Li, you are my senior sister, and you won't agree to this request of my junior brother." ”

Zhou Fangyuan immediately began to climb the relationship.

I have to say that this trick is really good.

After hearing the words "Senior Sister Ji", Mr. Ji's expression softened a lot. Also, Zhou Fangyuan is the apprentice of Teacher Li's serious teaching, not an ordinary student, in terms of the relationship between master and apprentice, Teacher Ji is indeed his senior sister.

"Well, that's what you said. ”

Teacher Ji didn't want to refute Zhou Fangyuan's face anymore, so she nodded immediately, but she was ready to spend her own money. After all, she is a teacher, not to mention the financial resources of both parties, in short, she can't let students spend money to invite her to dinner, so what's the matter?

After getting rid of Teacher Ji, Zhou Fangyuan ran to the group of Ludong students and sent his invitation out.

Ludong students have nothing to do with him, but everyone is in a studio, so it's too ugly to ask this or not that. And to put it bluntly, he is not short of money now, and it is not a big deal to invite everyone to dinner.

Although these "classmates" don't know Zhou Fangyuan at all, this doesn't mean that they will refuse the food for nothing, so everyone nodded in agreement.

Soon it was time for the end of class, Zhou Fangyuan took the lead, and a group of more than 20 people walked towards a market not far away, which was already a very large market in the surrounding area, and there were many small restaurants here.

The place chosen by Zhou Fangyuan is here, which is a store for fried seafood.

It's not that he's afraid of spending money, but everyone is a student, and it's inevitable that he can't let go of his hands and feet when he really goes to a big hotel, and the taste of a big hotel may not be better than a street shop. The characteristics of the hotel are that it is inclusive, and everyone can basically get used to eating when they go. The characteristics of the small restaurant are that it has some of its own characteristics, and those who like it like it are particularly fond of it, and those who don't like it really don't like it.

Fortunately, the fried seafood in this small shop is really good, Zhou Fangyuan came to eat a meal in the previous life, and then he was reluctant to eat it and never came again, but in his memory, this is already the most beautiful seafood meal, so when he was ready to treat, he chose the place here.