Guan Lang was watching the animation when there was a sudden sound of the key spinning outside the door.

Within a second, Guan Lang hurriedly sat up straight and put away his indecent smile.

There was a soft click, and Wu Yazhen walked in with a bulging schoolbag on her back, it should be that the school issued textbooks today.

"It's back. Shall we eat first?"

Guan Lang turned off the tablet, stood up and asked.

Wu Yazhen looked a little tired and nodded: "Then I'll put the schoolbag back in the room first." ”

Guan Lang walked into the kitchen and heated up the food that had been left.

Wu Yazhen, who finished putting her schoolbag, washed her face, and also went into the kitchen to help bring the food to the table.

Although the food has been left for a while, the dish looks a little dull, but the taste has not changed.

Wu Yazhen's eating speed is very fast, she doesn't belong to the kind of lady who eats slowly and logically, her little hands move quickly with chopsticks, and her small mouth is full of chewing.

Guan Lang sat opposite her, watching her eat, and inexplicably felt a little cute.

It feels a bit like a little pink pig eating, it doesn't contain any derogatory connotations, but I just think that the way she eats is very straightforward and simple.

I couldn't help but laugh softly.

The laughter alarmed Wu Yazhen, who was eating, and raised her head slightly and glanced at Guan Lang suspiciously.

"Cousin, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, you can continue eating, and suddenly a joke comes to mind. Guan Lang didn't say what he thought of her as a little pink pig in his heart, even if he was a straight man of steel, he knew that girls definitely didn't want to be associated with being a little pig, even if the little pig was very cute.

"Oh. Wu Yazhen didn't think much about it, and continued to bury her head in the meal.

Guan Lang thought about it, as his elder brother, he should care about his sister's first day of going to a new school, after all, as a person who has come over, he can understand the hardships of life in the second and third years of high school.

"By the way, how did it feel on the first day of school, and did you still get used to it?"

"Em. Wu Yazhen swallowed a mouthful of food and took a sip of water. "It's good, the teachers are very high-level, and the knowledge points summarized are clear and clear. ”

"But what I didn't expect was that the teachers would give us make-up lessons on Saturday!" Speaking of the make-up class, Wu Yazhen's tone was a little excited.

Guan Lang put on a deeply felt expression and nodded, but in fact, his previous high school did not have make-up classes on Saturdays, but this did not prevent him from standing in his cousin's position at this time to attack the evil make-up forces.

"Then your school is a bit excessive, how can you take up the students' weekend breaks?" Guan Lang said in an angry tone, as if the person who made up the class was him.

This is Gao Qianhe's experience of being a man shared with him, if you want to get closer to a person as soon as possible, the best way is to set up an enemy that everyone hates, and then talk bad about it together, although he doesn't agree with this very much, but he has to admit that this is an effective method, so sometimes it's not impossible to use it.

Wu Yazhen: ???

Guan Lang looked at Wu Yazhen and found that her expression was a little subtle, and she was not as indignant as she imagined.

"What's wrong?" Guan Lang touched his cheek.

But Wu Yazhen's face suddenly bloomed with a smile, and there were two small dimples on both sides of the corners of her mouth.

"Cousin, weren't you a top student before? Don't like to study?"

Guan Lang smiled wryly, although he was lucky enough to be admitted to Tiannan University, he had no half-dime relationship with the word Xueba before, and he was generally stable in the middle and upper reaches of the class.

When I was in junior high school and high school, my favorite thing to do was to get distracted in class, draw some stick figures of animated characters in the textbook, or sketches of the teacher.

It may be thanks to this that he gradually cultivated an interest in drawing, and continued to specialize in it, and now he is able to become a lazy man who is paid for his non-manual work, and will probably continue to be a freelance illustrator in the future.

As for his time after school, he doesn't spend much time studying, but he has a strong interest in cooking, and often rushes to cook with Guan's mother.

So looking at it this way, although he is not a scumbag, he does lack enthusiasm for learning.

He is not someone else's child as his neighbors say, but fortunately, Guan's parents are very open-minded and did not force him to study.

"The teachers are too responsible, they use their weekend time to make up lessons for us for free, I have inquired, the average hourly fee of the tutoring institutions here in Tiannan is one or two hundred!" Wu Yazhen smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed.

Is it that he is happy? Guan Lang sighed with emotion, it seems that Xueba and this kind of ordinary person really can't think of going together.

However, when Wu Yazhen said this, Guan Lang suddenly felt that making up classes seemed to be a very advantageous thing.

Not to mention that tutoring institutions charge one or two hundred per hour, and now even Tiannan University students like them go to tutor, and the class fee is around 100 yuan, and what they have to do is actually to be a nanny to help take care of the children and teach some simple primary and junior high school knowledge, which can provide far less help than professional teachers.

After Wu Yazhen finished eating, Guan Lang originally planned to wash the dishes, but was pushed out of the kitchen by his little cousin who rushed to wash the dishes.

So after resting for a while, feeling that the dizziness of his head had improved a lot, Guan Lang returned to the room and continued to try to solidify the qi of the next few land flight techniques.

......

The next day, after finishing the morning class, Guan Lang returned to the apartment and seized the time to continue practicing the body method.

By the end of the effectiveness of the comprehension pill, he had just finished solidifying the qi sense of the ninth type of land flight, although he was still a little unskilled, but with more practice, he could gradually become proficient.

Guan Lang felt that he could also solidify his qi sense and this step had come to an end first, because just the next qi control cultivation of these nine movements would allow him to spend a lot of time and effort.

Taking advantage of the fact that there is no one at home now, he is not afraid of making any noise to disturb others, Guan Lang did not waste time, and hurriedly devoted himself to the cultivation of martial arts and qi control.

In the afternoon, after practicing martial arts, Guan Lang took a cold shower, and then walked into the studio and began to work.

In fact, his manuscript was already drawn yesterday, but after sending a trial version to the magazine to read, they were very satisfied with the overall picture, but still hoped that Guan Lang could change some details according to their requirements. Because it did not exceed the number of revisions written on the contract twice, and the degree of revisions was not very large, just some partial fine-tuning, Guan Lang listened humbly and now drew some time to revise.

These are the things that a painter needs to face every day, even if your painting skills are exquisite, Party A's father will let you continue to revise, of course, the situation of a painter like Guan Lang who is already a little famous is already much better, and the middle and high-end painters have the guarantee of the contract, stipulating the number of revisions.

And his own strength is also excellent, and the other party is also in a hurry to use the draft, so it is impossible to make it difficult for him for no reason.

After spending less than two hours to change the draft, Guan Lang sent the picture to the magazine, and this time there was no problem, and the other party was satisfied with the final payment.

He also praised Guan Lang's greatly improved painting skills.

Guan Lang also conveyed in the email that his salary for receiving orders may increase to a certain extent in the near future.