Or the familiar ceiling.

Returning to the modern world again, Wang Xiao had a feeling of being like a dream.

Travel through thousands of worlds and incarnate countless people. But only here is his true hometown.

"Quest completion, 12 attribute points will be awarded. The wisher is very satisfied with your help and is willing to give you his sword experience. ”

"Sure enough, this is it."

Wang Xiao sighed, there was no world anchor. The reward is only what Hu Sanniang is best at.

The protagonist in the world of Water Margin should essentially be Song Jiang, unless Song Jiang makes a wish, he can get the world anchor.

But even if that scumbag really made a wish, Wang Xiao would not accept it.

"Forget it, it's better than Wu Dalang's cooking skills. Wait until the next time I go back, and then let Sanniang teach me how to marksmanship. A black tiger digs out the heart and beats the invincible opponent all over the world. ”

"The next mission world will be opened in a month, please be ready."

After the system explained, he quickly hid in the toilet and dived, for fear that Wang Xiao would make more requests.

Wang Xiao already knew that the system was negotiable, so the system hurriedly ran away while he had just come back and was undecided.

Originally, Wang Xiao wanted to go to the Dream of Red Mansions World to find Sister Lin and them, but there was still plenty of time, and it didn't matter if he stayed in his hometown for a while. Anyway, I had already said before I left that I was going to live in the barracks for a few days.

He first took his mobile phone to call home and chat with his parents to say hello. And said that he would go home to visit his parents after a while.

However, Wang Xiao's filial piety was disliked.

His mother said that it was okay to go home, but she had to bring her girlfriend back. If not, the door of the house will not be opened.

Wang Xiao really wants to say that your daughter-in-law is almost enough.

It's a pity that he has the system, and he can't leak anything. Once leaked out, there will inevitably be a strong force to deliver the courier.

Wang Xiao just wants to roam the world by himself and enjoy a different life. I really don't want to get involved too much.

Lying on the bed and playing a game of eating chicken with a mobile phone, he didn't play for a long time, and he was annoyed and angry with several boxes that fell to the ground in a row.

Throw down your phone and run to the computer to watch the latest new drama.

After staying at home for two days like an otaku, Wang Xiao went out to work with money-making tools.

Or paint for people and earn a few hundred yuan to support themselves.

"Young man, your Chinese painting is of a very high standard."

An old man with gray hair handed over a few red tickets, took the paintings drawn by Wang Xiao for him, and looked carefully, "Which art academy graduated?" ”

Wang Xiao was stunned, "No, personal interest, I learned it myself." ”

"Impossible."

The old man shook his head directly, "Your painting method is very regular, it definitely has traces of the master's inheritance, and it is very similar to the southern school painting method." It is absolutely impossible to learn it on your own. ”

Wang Xiao smiled and didn't speak.

"Rise, lad. I'll draw one. ”

The old man was obviously interested, asked Wang Xiao to get out of the way, sat on a plastic stool and adjusted the colors by himself, and then began to skillfully draw on the drawing board.

Wang Xiao stood aside and watched with relish.

When the old man finished painting, Wang Xiao praised and said, "Your old man's painting skills must be mastery." ”

The old man painted the riverside scenery, and after the painting, he nodded with satisfaction. After that, he looked at the paintings that Wang Xiao had painted for him.

"Young man, I've been apprenticed since I was a child, and I've been painting for decades. You're young, but your work isn't worse than mine. Stop setting up a stall here, how about being a teaching assistant for me. ”

Wang Xiao asked curiously, "Are you a teacher?" ”

"From the Shanghai Academy of Fine Arts." The old man looked at Wang Xiao with a smile: "My surname is Li, and I am a professor of Chinese painting at the Academy of Fine Arts." It's a shame that you have the ability to set up a stall here, and being a teaching assistant is more than enough. ”

Wang Xiao thought for a while and asked him, "Is there a compilation?" ”

Being a teacher is not an easy task, at least you have to be certified.

Professor Li was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "For the time being, there must be none, you are my private hiring." However, the requirements here are not the same as those of ordinary teachers. At your level, qualifying is not a problem. When the time comes, I'll have a bit of face on the side of the hospital leader, and I'll help you solve it. In the future, I will have the opportunity to be a lecturer, or even evaluate the title or something. ”

Wang Xiao touched his chin and thought about it seriously, and after a while, he asked a crucial question.

"How much do you give?"

Wang Xiao spread his hands and said, "You have to eat to engage in art." I'm setting up a stall here to eat, and it's better if I can mix it up. But the income can't be lower than my stall, right? ”

Professor Li didn't get angry, saying that you were insulting art or something.

He laughed, "You're right, those who engage in art also have to eat." In this way, I will pay you a salary during the time you are a teaching assistant, and you can be regarded as a supernumerary member of the Academy of Fine Arts. When you get the certificate and officially transfer to the Academy of Fine Arts, I will give you activities and strive to take the lecturer exam. At that time, the income will definitely be much higher than if you set up a stall here every day. ”

"This guy is good." Wang Xiao thought so.

I didn't talk to you about any ideals, nor did I accuse you of insulting art, and I didn't say with a straight face that I had the opportunity to enter the establishment and chirp crookedly.

Wang Xiao was perfunctory before, but now he is really serious.

If I really become a teacher, then my parents will feel embarrassed to talk about it at home.

And it's also an Academy of Fine Arts.

There are a lot of female literary youth in the Academy of Fine Arts.

"I'm lazy." Wang Xiao spread his hands and made a helpless expression: "There is no way to stay in school every day." If you can solve this problem all the time, then I'll go. ”

Professor Li smiled and nodded at him, "You young man, no matter how many people ask for a good thing, you don't care." Forget it, who told you to draw well. With your ability to paint, I also admit it. ”

"The Academy of Fine Arts is different from other schools, and you don't have to attend classes every day. If you really have this in mind. ”

Speaking of this, Professor Li took out his mobile phone, "Tell me your mobile phone number, I will call you when I finish the matter, and you will report directly to the Academy of Fine Arts." ”

Wang Xiao didn't really know how to behave, so he immediately closed the stall and dragged Professor Li to find a restaurant to invite him to dinner.

"I've taught students for decades, and none of them can draw as well as yours."

Professor Li held his wine glass and sighed, "Your teacher must be a big man, since you don't want to say it, then I won't ask more." You're also a genius to have such a high standard at such a young age. I've been painting for decades. ”

"Actually, I've been painting for decades."

Wang Xiao rarely told the truth, picked up the wine bottle and poured wine for Professor Li.

"You can't drink enough, you start talking nonsense after two or two drinks."

Professor Lee, of course, doesn't believe it anymore.

Bidding farewell to Professor Li, Wang Xiao packed his things and went home.

The work complex of Chinese people is unimaginable to outsiders. In particular, the work of the establishment is even more popular.

Just look at the number of people who apply for the exam each year.

Most of Wang Xiao's energy is focused on the task world, and in the modern world, he wants to live a leisurely life.

But living is food, clothing, housing and transportation, and it means spending money.

It's not good for him to set up stalls all the time, and it's impossible for him to reach out to his parents. Now that I have the opportunity to work and make money, of course, I have to accept it.

As for relying on his strong physical fitness to get money, or using the cooking cake technique given to him by Wu Dalang to set up a breakfast stall or something, then forget it.

Wang Xiao originally wanted to go to the Dream of Red Mansions World, but because he had to wait for Professor Li's call, he had to stay for a few more days.

The days when I don't have a job are actually a bit boring.

All day long is eating takeout, lying in bed playing chicken, sitting in front of the computer and watching dramas. A proper scrap actor.

If there is another fiancée of Miss Qianjin who has withdrawn from the marriage at this time, she will immediately become an invincible god of war.

The daughter who quit the marriage didn't come, and Professor Li's call came.

The greeting has been made, and the leader has agreed. Hurry up and come over with various documents to go through the entry procedures.

Wang Xiao, who had been an emperor, became a little excited, changed into the new clothes he bought two years ago, and carefully combed his appearance. Only then did he carry his ID and hum a little song to the Academy of Fine Arts.

When I went through the formalities, I realized that Professor Li was not only a professor, but also the deputy director of the Department of Chinese Painting.

Otherwise, it would not be so easy for Wang Xiao to come in as a temporary worker.

That's right, he's now an unstaffed temporary worker. If you want to become a regular, the procedures and processes will be much more troublesome.

Teaching assistants can't teach alone, that's something that can only be done at the instructor level.

Wang Xiao's job is to be Professor Li's assistant when he is in class, which is referred to as chores.

Fortunately, Professor Li didn't really think of him as a handyman.

If he really wants to find a chore, there are more people who want to stay in school after graduation every year.

He is really optimistic about Wang Xiao's ability, and thinks that Wang Xiao's painting skills are not much different from his own. How can such a talent be reduced to painting on the street?

"You're wearing all the bells and whistles, you're here for class?"

Professor Li pointed to the clothes on Wang Xiao's body a little angrily, "We are here in the Chinese Painting Department of the Academy of Fine Arts, not the Dance Department of the Art School, so let's go change into formal clothes." ”

Wang Xiao looked at the clothes on his body, it was nothing, it was a normal contemporary young people's style.

No way, Professor Li is a salaried person. Wang Xiao had no choice but to change into a set of white shirts and black trousers, with a pair of leather shoes.

"Students, today I would like to introduce you to a new teaching assistant. He is the most talented young man I have ever seen in Chinese painting. ”

Wang Xiao, who was carrying painting tools, followed Professor Li into the classroom, and Professor Li came up to introduce Wang Xiao.

Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at Wang Xiao in unison.

Being stared at by so many people, most of them have a look of scrutiny and disbelief, and most ordinary people will be a little shy.

It's just that in Wang Xiao's opinion, these are chicks.

Compared to those thousand-year-old fox-like turbans in the court, this is nothing.

"Hello everyone, my name is Wang Xiao. A beautiful night in the sky. ”

Wang Xiao smiled and nodded, which was regarded as a greeting.

"This girl is good, fair-skinned and beautiful with a goose egg face, she is my favorite type."

"This girl is so pretty, and she is my favorite ponytail."

"This girl is in such a good shape, she can't hold her clothes."

Wang Xiao's gaze swept over, and he commented in his heart.

"It's a paradise here."

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