No matter what kind of exam, you can always find Qi Jin's name in the top three on the list, and the various scholarships issued by the school to Qi Jin every semester are enough to support Qi Jin's daily expenses. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Qi Jin has managed to silence those who have been sneering at her.

After the problem of tuition and living expenses was solved, Qi Jin felt that the hand that had been pinching his neck finally loosened a little.

To say that Qi Jin's luck is not bad, the new president of Enzhou University has an extraordinary background, he is the son of a noble family in Kyoto, and he came to Enzhou University as the president just to add luster to his resume, and naturally he will not think about saving expenses like the previous presidents of previous generations. If the money is not enough, he can add more, and these are not bad.

It is because Qi Jin's students this year are relatively polished. As the saying goes, the economic base determines the superstructure, and with money, many troubles will be solved.

As soon as the previous principals had a meeting, they began to talk about innovative education and innovative education. No money to innovate a fart! No matter how much you think about it, no matter how much you don't have the funds to practice, isn't it still a zero?

The professors scolded their mothers in their hearts, but they still pretended to be serious and wrote some 'meeting minutes' on their faces.

As soon as the new principal arrived, he made a generous move, and invisibly brushed the goodwill of the 'beasts' in the school who were looking forward to the funds like a great drought and rain.

Saying that everything else is false, and the funds in hand are the real thing!

For a while, the instructors and professors of Yuanzhou University were full of momentum, and they were full of vitality in teaching students, and they even walked with the wind!

Qi Jin calculated that the money was enough for her to reach her junior year, so she was not in a hurry to make money again, and signed up for an interest group to study design and began to study design.

As an honor student, she has never suffered any major setbacks in her studies, and this time she really hit an iron plate.

She couldn't interject from the professional terminology that the instructor talked about in class, and she couldn't interject from the classmates discussing the fashion design competition in Milan and the fashion week in Paris, so she could only soak in the library to check the materials.

I have never been exposed to any fashionable magazines, and I have no conditions to learn painting like other classmates since I was a child.

The hard work pays off, while she desperately stuffs things into her head, she can slowly keep up with what the tutor says, and when her classmates discuss, she occasionally simply expresses her own opinions, not much to say, but always analyzes on the point. Gradually, when the students discussed something, they were willing to let Qi Jin evaluate it.

On the desk, the guide looked at the author of the design drawing, frowned, held a pen in his hand, and the tip of the pen was pointing up on the table, making a tuk-tuk sound.

Just looking at the text on the back of the design draft, Lu Wen feels that the author of this manuscript has a very accurate grasp of fashion elements, a unique vision, and a sensitive sense of smell is really a rare talent.

But when the manuscript is corrected, the sketch is simply messy, the author's use of light is very unskillful, and the harmony of colors is also unsatisfactory, this kind of work is either a novice or a perfunctory result.

Because Qi Jin's analysis is quite thorough, the guide didn't expect that she was a layman who didn't know anything before this, and thought that she was a person who had been immersed in the fashion circle for a long time, but she just wanted to paint at will.

Lu Wen's family is wealthy, he has received the top education since he was a child, and his strength is not bad, so he inevitably has some arrogance in his heart, but now he sees a seedling who is more talented than himself, but he has such a non-serious attitude, and he is a little dissatisfied at the moment.

Later, in class, Lu Wen directly called Qi Jin by name in class, and his attitude was not serious, and the work he handed in failed!

Qi Jin was shocked when he heard the news, and his whole person seemed to be petrified for a long time. She didn't argue a word, but her heart was bitter, did the final result of her work that took so much effort and effort actually fail?

can compare the works of other students, and his own works are simply at the level of kindergarten, and Qi Jin is so depressed that he even has the heart to give up.

But if she wants to give up, she is unwilling. If you give up at this time, won't all the energy and effort you put in before be wasted? Since you have chosen, no matter how good or bad it is, go to the dark!

It is extremely difficult to practice this kind of thing purely by talent, and the talent of the painter is too demanding, and the best way is to find a teacher to guide you, and then master a certain skill and then practice more.

The master led him into the door, and the cultivation was such a reason in person. When it comes to finding a teacher, Qi Jin is worried. Her own money is just enough for tuition and living expenses, so how can she have extra money to learn to paint?

A girl who is usually not familiar with Qi Jin is also learning design, and after listening to the tutor's criticism of Qi Jin in class, she is a little upset for Qi Jin.

The girl belongs to the kind of big grin and no bad intentions, especially obsessed with martial arts novels, and the sense of substitution is too strong, and she always imagines herself as a heroine who walks the rivers and lakes, and then she ran to the office without being stunned, and said that Qi Jin's family situation was crackling and pouring beans.

From that girl, Lu Wen knew two things:

First, Qi Jin's family background doesn't seem to be very good.

Second, the girl really didn't have any foundation before, so her design draft was not perfunctory.

Lu Wen had to admit that Qi Jin's talent was really good beyond his imagination! He was indeed embarrassed to misunderstand Qi Jin, but he was used to being proud since he was a child, and he really couldn't pull his face to apologize to a student.

Lu Wen bought his cousin with a new Apple machine, and then dragged Lu Ming to the classroom of Yuanzhou University.

The people in the class were a little surprised when they saw more people, there are often people in this class who come to class, and it is normal to have a few more fresh faces, but this guy is too young, right?

After the lecture, the students packed their things and prepared to leave.

Lu Wen stopped Qi Jin, pointed at Lu Ming and said that this is his cousin, he is not very good at mathematics, and hopes that Qi Jin can help his cousin's mathematics, and the price will be according to the market.

Lu Ming also admitted that he had to participate in several art exhibitions recently, and he was also working as a consultant for a clothing company, so he really couldn't find time to teach him. He also said that Qi Jin's results were relieved for him to teach her.

Lu Wen said sincerely, and Qi Jin was also a little moved.

Lu Ming, one of the parties, turned his back and rolled his eyes.

My cousin's ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense is getting better and better! Not to mention anything else, only mathematics is top-notch, not to mention the junior high school curriculum, and even the content in high school and college is completely OK~

Qi Jin thought that Teacher Lu knew about her own situation and took care of herself, but seeing his expression, she naturally didn't have any pity, so she let down her guard a little.

Seeing that the boy was well-behaved and cute, he should get along very well, so Qi Jin agreed. She promised to make up for it first and try it out without any charge, and then continue if she could.

Lu Wen smiled and said okay, so it was settled: two make-up classes a week, from 2 to 6 pm on Saturdays, and from 9 to 12 am on Sundays.

Lu Ming hung his head in frustration like a puppy who didn't get the ****, and he really fought hard to get a new game console! Stupid to sit there and listen to junior high school math content, stupid, okay?