Guan Ma also understood Guan Lang's tone of concession and explained the reason to him.

It turned out that his cousin Wu Yazhen was about to enter the third year of high school and was about to face the college entrance examination.

Guan Ma felt that the teaching resources of the No. 1 middle school in her hometown where she was studying now were not good, the third-tier small cities were far from the provincial capitals, and she also had one or two girlfriends who were studying at the Normal University at the time also teaching in Tiannan.

So he transferred Wu Yazhen to Tiannan Middle School, the best high school in Tiannan City.

Of course, this is a good thing, the relationship between high school examination learning and teachers is great, such as Tiannan, many teachers have even participated in the proposition of the college entrance examination, for the understanding of the test papers, the grasp of the test point is not comparable to the average teacher, and the learning atmosphere of Tiannan Key Middle School is also stronger than that of the general middle school, these external factors have a great impact on a prospective senior high school student.

However, there is also a problem, that is, like Guan's father and mother, my aunt and my brother-in-law also work in their hometown, and it is impossible to move to Tiannan, and Tiannan Middle School is a non-boarding school, and students need to find a good place to live by themselves.

At this time, Guan's mother thought of Guan Lang's rent outside the school, and thought that his cousin could also take care of her, so she had this phone call.

In the end, under the persuasion of Guan Ma's good words, Guan Lang still agreed.

Of course, it's not all about Guan Ma's coercion, it's more that he has a pretty good impression of his sister-in-law and his family, and when he was a child, his aunt loved him very much, and he liked to buy him clothes and buy all kinds of toys during the New Year's holidays. Therefore, if he really wants to refuse, he really can't say it, that is, the incident happened suddenly, and he was just a little embarrassed.

After hearing Guan Lang's agreement, Guan Ma happily hung up the phone.

Then not long after, Guan Lang's phone rang again, it was his aunt's phone.

thanked him again, and the frequent thanks made Guan Lang, who was still a little embarrassed, embarrassed.

also promised to give him a subsidy of 2,000 yuan a month for his little cousin's living expenses, but Guan Lang couldn't shirk it politely.

After chatting for more than ten minutes, the aunt and the sister-in-law hung up the phone.

Guan Lang touched his chin, his eyes looked up and down the room, there was one more person, and the room still had to be cleaned up.

Fortunately, when he rented a house, he wanted to rent a large and spacious apartment, and now it is more than enough for one more person to live.

Retracting his gaze from the apartment, Guan Lang twisted his neck and began to clean up the study to make room for the study.

As for the bed, he doesn't have to worry about it, and the aunts will place an order and buy it.

The bookcase was not moved, but was kept for the little cousin to use when the time came. The books only took away some of his picture albums and painting principle books, and some textbooks, tutorial books and notes that were left in the third year of high school and were not willing to throw away can be left, and when the little cousin arrives, I will ask her if she needs it, and it is best to use it.

Guan Lang carefully cleaned up the study.

Although he was still a little reluctant just now, in fact, he was honest and honest, and he was quite happy to have one more person at home.

Of course, this is not for any orthopedic reason, but purely because I think that one more person in the family will be more lively.

Pull back the curtains and let sunlight through the glass into the spotlessly clean room.

Guan Lang crossed his waist and looked around the room.

I sighed slightly in my heart that my life of living alone was finally over, and my emotions were a little complicated, and I was a little reluctant in my little anticipation.

At night, Guan Lang browsed his mailbox.

There are a lot of business request emails in the mailbox.

Guan Lang sifted through a large number of emails, which is also his practice, every month will select one or two companies' drafts, although the requirements and workload will be much higher than personal requests, but the income is far more than personal appointments, which is his main source of income every month, as for those who usually receive personal orders are pocket money earned in leisure time.

I've been looking for a long time and haven't had a more suitable original painting contract of a game company.,Although the game company's contract requires the most.,It takes the longest time.,But the salary can often reach more than 10,000.,But since there is no suitable game company original painting list.,Guan Lang didn't force it.,Finally, I chose an illustration contract from a magazine that I had cooperated with before.,The other party's offer is 4,000 yuan a piece.,After painting this single month's living expenses and rent.。

Guan Lang first replied to the other party on WeChat, and then began to inquire and discuss some details.

This is a youth-oriented fiction magazine, focusing on a small and fresh literary style.

After Guan Lang understood the needs of the other party, he put into work and selected the materials he needed from the pile of albums he had just moved.

After deciding on the style of painting, Guan Lang began to draw the first draft.

This manuscript needs a little more thought, after all, it is the employer who is just the right one.

It was painted until twelve o'clock, and after several revisions, Guan Lang decided on the final line draft.

The night is as clear as water, the moonlight is white and dazzling, and the city horizon in the distance shimmers with a halo of neon lights.

Guan Lang stood on the balcony, it was already past twelve o'clock, and it was a new week.

Before going to bed, take the opportunity to understand the week's regular tasks.

Open the task panel.

[Weekly Mission: Light as a Swallow.] Learn a body technique and upgrade it to a true martial art of grade E level, task reward: 2 points of character experience, three months of power of the day after tomorrow, comprehension pill *5]

Wow?

Guan Lang was stunned when he saw the task panel.

This week's task is too easy, and the key point is that the rewards of the mission are quite generous.

Isn't this given by the system for nothing?

Is it because the system sees that his progress in cultivating martial arts is too slow?

He was worried that the comprehension pill would not be enough, and the training of martial arts had also delayed a lot of energy, so he didn't dare to start the study of the body method, but he didn't expect the system to send five more intimately.

After learning the body technique, he could barely be regarded as embarking on the road of martial arts.

Guan Lang, who was in a good mood, went to sleep after washing.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, the euphoria of last night didn't last into the morning.

Guan Lang suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten to deepen his design homework, and the result was a model he made last Thursday afternoon, and there should be no way to deal with the old Comrade Zheng, who cast ardent hopes for him inexplicably. For a moment, I felt like my head was getting bigger.

When it came to the design class, Mr. Zheng paid great attention to Guan Lang after he "changed his mind" last week.

As soon as Guan Lang came to the classroom and sat down, the teacher cast a kind gaze, making Guan Lang sit on pins and needles.

Sure enough, it was time for the group to present their individual proposals.

Teacher Zheng coughed lightly: "Guan Lang, you are the first to speak, everyone listen carefully." ”

Guan Lang walked up to the podium with a model of the building.

He talked about the conceptual logic of his design and the streamlined functional design that he mainly focused on in front of the model.

After finishing the model, Guan Lang stood on the podium and waited for the teacher's evaluation.

"Ahem, the model is so-so. The old comrade coughed lightly, and his face began to be a little solemn.

"Where's your picture?"

Guan Lang swallowed his saliva and shook his head a little stiffly.

After that, he was left by Comrade Zheng after class to talk for an hour and have a serious conversation.

Under Lao Zheng's comradeship, who hated iron but not steel, Guan Lang could only nod vigorously.