The days flew by, and finally it was the day of Jiangping's departure. Although he has many confidants, for various reasons, none of them came to the airport to see him off. The only people who really came to see Jiang Ping off were his family and Jiang Ping's nominal girlfriend Lan Keer.

Although they are proud that their son can study abroad, Jiang Jianhua and his wife are also a little worried. The so-called "children's thousands of miles of mother worries" is naturally very suitable at this moment.

"You must be careful when you go out, don't go out if you have nothing to do, and don't have conflicts with people." Zhu Yun reminded her son with red eyes: "Eat three meals a day on time, remember to get up early and go to bed early, which is good for your health." In case you get over there and have a headache and brain fever, and you don't adapt to the soil or water, go to the hospital immediately, don't hold yourself up, you know? ”

Jiang Ping had lived in European countries for many years in his previous life, and for him, going to France this time was actually like visiting a neighbor's house. But seeing that his mother was so worried, Jiang Ping could only honestly agree to her every advice, saying that he remembered everything.

Of course, Jiang Jianhua would not be as verbose as his wife, but he asked Jiang Ping with some anxiety: "Is the money enough?" There are still some ...... at home."

"Dad, you don't have to worry about this." Jiang Ping said to his father: "The University of Paris will give me a full scholarship, which is enough to live there." And I've made some money in business recently, so don't worry! ”

Knowing that his son's ability to make money was greater than his own, Jiang Jianhua nodded and said nothing. just patted his son on the shoulder heavily, and it was all in plain sight.

Jiang Wei is not as worried as her parents, she has always felt that her brother can do anything, just going to France for a few months. It should be similar to a vacation. So the little girl didn't have too many emotions to rely on. just smiled and said to Jiang Ping: "Brother." I've heard that Paris is the fashion capital, and there are a lot of beautiful clothes and cosmetics there! ”

Jiang Ping immediately understood what his sister meant, touched her head dotingly and said, "Don't worry, when my brother comes back, I won't forget to bring you a gift!" ”

"Yay, long live my brother!" Jiang Wei shouted loudly with satisfaction, and then was slapped on the back of the head by her mother.

"You dead girl, you know how to knock on your brother's bamboo pole." Zhu Yun pretended to be angry. Pulled Jiang's daughter out a few steps.

Seeing Jiang Wei looking at herself puzzled, Zhu Yun hurriedly whispered to her: "I don't have any eyesight, make some room for your brother and Ke'er, so that they can also say a few words!" ”

Jiang Wei suddenly realized, and hurriedly gave her mother a thumbs up: "Mom, you are not a person from the past, you have experience!" ”

"You girl, do you talk to your mother like that?" Zhu Yun glanced at her daughter dissatisfied, and at the same time did not forget to eavesdrop on what Jiang Ping and Lan Ke'er were saying.

It's a pity that the voices of the two of them are very small, and Zhu Yun, who can't listen at all, feels very disappointed.

In fact, if Zhu Yun heard the conversation between his son and Lan Keer. I'm afraid I'll feel even more disappointed. The two of them did not talk about Qingqing and me, but all about topics such as one eye fasting, practicing tuna and taking good care of hot pot.

"Rest assured, host. I won't let you down. Lan Keer, who had just learned the Tuna technique, had a good impression of Jiang Ping, and expressed her loyalty to Jiang Ping vigorously.

Jiang Ping was indeed quite relieved of Lan Ke'er, and said to her with a smile: "The spitting technique is difficult to get started, if you have any questions, just call me and ask me, I know everything, and I can't say anything." ”

"Thank you." Lan Ke'er looked at Jiang Ping deeply with her blue-gray beautiful eyes, and took the initiative to give Jiang Ping a tight hug despite his family being next to her.

Jiang Ping instinctively hugged Lan Ke'er back, patted her jade back lightly and said, "I will leave everything at home to you." ”

Jiang Jianhua and his wife next to him all showed a smile of relief when they saw this scene. They really like Lan Ke'er very much, and now they are very happy to see that she has a good relationship with her son.

Soon it was time to board, Jiang Ping passed the security check under the reluctant gaze of his family and embarked on the first journey to Europe in his life.

The flight went very smoothly, and after a long flight of more than a dozen hours, the Airbus plane landed smoothly at Charles de Gaulle International Airport outside Paris.

After exiting the airport, Jiang Ping got into a taxi and told the driver in fluent French that he was going to the University of Paris. The taxi driver saw that Jiang Ping was an Oriental, and he planned to communicate with him in stammering English. I didn't expect Jiang Ping to be able to speak such slippery French, and it was a standard Parisian accent, so I couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

For Jiang Ping, this is not a big deal, after all, he lived in France for several years in his previous life, and he also studied Paris accents. Moreover, Jiang Ping's talent for language is extremely high, and if he does not look back, the taxi driver will definitely think that he is talking to a native of Paris.

The taxi soon arrived at its destination, where Jiang Ping would study for the next few months, the University of Paris IV, the Sorbonne.

In fact, the University of Paris is just a general term, and hundreds of years ago the University of Paris was divided into more than a dozen universities, each with its own special specialty. The two majors, art and art history, are at the University of Paris IV.

Jiang Ping asked several students on campus and quickly found Jean-Pierre's office. It was a somewhat balding middle-aged man with an antique round round glasses and a large pipe in his mouth. In short, Jean-Pierre's appearance is reminiscent of a nineteenth-century figure, as if he himself lived in history.

Jiang Ping politely introduced himself to Pierre, and then showed him the invitation letter from the University of Paris. Pierre also attached great importance to this talented young man, and took the initiative to stand up from behind his desk to welcome Jiang Ping's arrival.

"Jiang, welcome to my graduate school." Pierre warmly shook hands with Jiang Ping and said with a smile on his face: "You don't know how surprised I was when I saw that paper, there are not many young people who have such a deep study of European art history now. I decided right then that I had to let you study at the University of Paris. ”

"Thank you for the compliment, Monsieur Pierre." Jiang Ping smiled modestly: "I was just interested in European art history, so I wrote that paper. ”

Pierre nodded: "Interest, is the basis for learning a course well." I'm sure you'll be very happy and have a great time here. ”

"I think so." Jiang Ping smiled and nodded, and then asked Pierre about his course, and at the same time tactfully told the other party that he would work in his spare time to subsidize the cost of living in Paris.

You must know that Jiang Ping is a student in a short-term graduate class, and the situation is different from that of other regular students. He can't live in the cheap student accommodation offered by the school, and he can't take advantage of other student-specific discounts. As a result, the cost will be large, so students in short-term graduate programs generally choose to work part-time to subsidize their tuition.

Of course, Jiang Ping did not do this because of lack of money. Just a few days ago, he had just had 10 million dollars in his bank account, which was enough to spend even a few months in Paris every day.

Jiang Ping deliberately said this in order to give Pierre the impression that he needed to work. Although it may not seem to be of much use now, it may be able to provide great convenience for Jiang Ping to obtain ancient pigments in the future.

Short-term graduate jobs were commonplace, so Pierre didn't find it strange. He told Jiang Ping about his course arrangement, and at the same time promised that as long as he had the opportunity, he would find a way to find a temporary job for Jiang Ping in the school.

Jiang Ping, of course, thanked him, and after figuring out when classes would start, he quickly took his leave and left Pierre's office.

After graduating from the University of Paris IV, the first thing Jiang Ping had to do was to find a place to stay. It's best not to be too far away from the school, so that it will be easier to attend classes in the future. In addition, the conditions should be better, after all, Jiang Ping has to stay in Paris for several months, and he doesn't want to be too wronged by himself.

Jiang Ping's luck was good, and it didn't take long to find a satisfactory house.

The place is located on the banks of the Seine, a three-storey house that is very old, but it is still very neat and clean inside and out. It is said that it is a popular place for many lesser-known artists, and some students from the Fourth University, who are in good condition, also live here.

Jiang Ping has his eye on a house on the second floor, with a bedroom, living room and private bathroom, and even an open kitchen. In the direction facing the Seine, there is also a small balcony. Whether it is the environment or the facilities in the house, Jiang Ping is very satisfied, and it is close to the school, so he immediately decided to rent this house.

Of course, the rent of such a house is not cheap. However, for Jiang Ping today, this little money is no longer a problem. He simply paid the rent and moved in, and for the next few months, it would be Jiang Ping's temporary home.

By the time Jiang Ping unpacked his luggage and settled down, it was already very late. He got himself something to eat and went to bed. Although he was far away from his family and friends and alone in a foreign country, this was really nothing to Jiang Ping, who was used to being displaced in his previous life. He soon fell asleep and spent his first night in Paris.

Jiang Ping woke up early the next morning. Although there was a significant time difference with China, he did not appear to be in good spirits, but quickly rinsed and went out.

Pierre's class would not start until two days later, and Jiang Ping would take advantage of these two days to do some errands. The first thing to do today is to find a way to get the other two ancient pigments.

Jiang Ping hailed a taxi on the road, and then said to the driver: "Go to Chisuo Avenue in the 11th district." ”

Listening to Jiang Ping's words, the driver immediately showed a surprised expression. (To be continued......)

PS: Second update.