Zhao Qingyu's Xinglong Noodle Restaurant is famous, and I heard that at the live broadcast fundraiser, the male boss of Xinglong Noodle Restaurant directly took out 6,000 yuan.

This is the most donated common people except for officials such as the mayor and secretary of the town.

Because of that report, everyone also knows that Huanhuan once poisoned the youngest son of the owner of Xinglong Noodle Restaurant, but they didn't expect them to donate so much money to Huanhuan's stepfather regardless of their previous suspicions.

The reporter at the scene also specially interviewed Zhao's father.

Later, the family gathered around the TV to watch the replay, and when they saw Zhao's father with a nervous face and stumbling and saying the high-sounding words they had thought in advance, they all sweated for him.

"Look at you, you don't have a word to support your head in a few words, and you are in a hurry." Mother Zhao couldn't help but say.

Father Zhao was not convinced: "Many people are watching, and there are cameras in front of you, you may not be as good as me, hmph, look at the back, the secretary also praised me." ”

When Zhao's mother heard this, she hurriedly stared at the TV intently, and after watching all the speeches, she rolled her eyes: "This is praising you, this is putting gold miles on his own face." ”

Zhao Qingyu smiled secretly in his heart, Zhao's mother was not entirely right, that person was ostensibly praising Zhao's father for repaying his grievances with virtue and being broad-minded, but in fact he was saying that the people in W Town were not as extreme as this Huanhuan incident, and there were still many good people and so on.

To be exact, it is to put gold on W Town, just to have good advertising and marketing.

Of course, this wave is intuitively gilding their Xinglong noodle restaurant.

The effect is also very significant, in the past, only the students of the school and the neighbors in the vicinity knew that there was a Xinglong noodle restaurant here, but now everyone in the whole town of W knows about it.

In the past, there were some people who often passed by but never entered the door too early, and some people who were not close or far also came to hear the news.

Now, in addition to students, there are many new customers at other times.

It happens that the taste of Zhao Qingyu's home has always been good, and usually Zhao's father and mother will try to develop new tricks when they are idle.

As a result, the business became more and more prosperous, and the turnover in the first week after the donation increased by 30%.

……

Things are going well at home, but there is a little fluctuation at school.

Zhao Qingyu's good friend Zhang Yan had an "emotional crisis", and on the other hand, the art training class in the school began, and Zhao Qingyu participated.

The contradiction between Zhang Yan and Tang Dazhuang intensified again, and the two people who were originally very good became rivals, starting with the note incident.

Last time, Tang Dazhuang originally wanted to buy some delicious food for Zhang Yan, but he bought it in an Internet café and didn't bring back any food.

Tang Dazhuang told Zhang Yan that he was tired of playing games, so he couldn't help but eat by himself.

Zhang Yan also believed it at first, although he was still blaming him, in fact, the anger in his heart slowly subsided, and he was no longer so angry.

Seeing that the relationship between the two was about to warm up, at this time Zhang Yan picked up a note to pass to Tang Dazhuang.

Qingxiu small print: Brother, thank you for your little cake and bubble tea, I said I would invite you last time, but I still ate your things.

Chicken Paw Crawl: Nothing.

Qingxiu small print: Then I will invite you this time, wait for me in tonight's evening event! (smiley)

After that, there was no reply, because the note hadn't reached someone's hand yet.

Zhang Yan stared at those lines, especially the "brother" in front of her, and saw that her forehead was blue and angry.

Only then did they recognize their brother and sister, and they began to invite each other to dinner.

Amazing, the price of that little cake and bubble tea is not cheap, damn Tang Dazhuang still fooled her and said that she ate it, it turned out to be for his good sister.

The note was pinched in the palm of Zhang Yan's hand, crumpled into a ball, and wanted to tear it up several times, but finally at the end of class, he turned his head and threw it to Tang Dazhuang behind him, and smiled at him: "Here, your good sister said that she would invite you to dinner." ”

Tang Dazhuang felt furious when he saw her smiling face, and secretly screamed badly, picked up the piece of paper that was crumpled beyond recognition, and opened it, his eyelids were about to cramp.

It's over, Zhang Yan was only biased yesterday, and it was exposed today.

Needless to say, the rest of the matter is very tragic anyway, Zhang Yan hasn't said a word to Tang Dazhuang for a week.

Zhao Qingyu was also very clear about this, she read the note, and immediately recognized the owner of Qingxiu's small characters.

Hehe, it turned out to be Yu Yuanyuan, who hadn't emerged for a long time, but I didn't expect that she would start to be a moth in secret.

Zhang Yan didn't know it at first, but later after being reminded by Zhao Qingyu, she quietly went to see Yu Yuanyuan's usual homework, compared the handwriting, and almost lost her anger and went straight away.

Her enemies and the people she liked privately recognized each other's relatives and had close contacts.

Zhang Yan, who has always had illusions, the little hope in her heart was directly shattered, and even she gradually felt disgusted with Tang Dazhuang.

How did Tang Dazhuang know that he could think of this, he simply thought that Zhang Yan was still losing his temper about the previous matter, but no matter how he talked to her and apologized, Zhang Yan refused to pay attention to him.

Zhao Qingyu didn't know whether she was right or wrong to remind Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan was a person who was emotionally clean, and she also knew it.

Zhang Yan in the previous life has always been on the injured side of emotional problems, just because she is too sensitive.

How much you expect from love at the beginning, how much disappointment you can end up with.

But...... Seeing that the two enemies are now so stiff, Zhao Qingyu feels uncomfortable.

In addition to Yu Yuanyuan, Tang Dazhuang himself is also the culprit.

If he didn't reflect on what he was wrong for a day, even if he eased the conflict with Zhang Yan this time, he would still hurt her in the future.

Zhao Qingyu said to himself.

As for the other aspect of the problem, in fact, it didn't have much impact, she had already told her parents that she wanted to study art, and Zhao's father and Zhao's mother were persuaded by her various reasons.

But the teachers didn't understand that Zhao Qingyu usually had such good grades, why did he still go to study art with a sword.

Now I am just studying and practicing in school during recess activities and self-study time, and after a while, I will go to the provincial city for a few months of intensive training.

At that time, the liberal arts grades will definitely fall.

The head teacher, English teacher, Chinese teacher and even the grade director all came to analyze the pros and cons with Zhao Qingyu, but unfortunately she couldn't listen to them.

In the end, there was no way, and the head teacher went to find Zhao Qingyu's parents.

"According to your Zhao Qingyu's current results, it is not a problem to be admitted to a key university, and there is no need to waste time and money on painting."

"But...... Child, she likes to draw. ”

"If you like to paint, can you eat, even if you are admitted to some art department after studying, those who say that other people's formal departments will still think that these are inferior to them......"

"This ......"

"When she comes home from school, you can persuade her more, she will be in her third year of high school soon, there is not so much time to waste elsewhere, learning to paint is all those with bad grades, people can't help it, why do you bother."

……

The head teacher's words made Zhao's father and Zhao's mother, who were already a little shaken, even more wavering.

As soon as Zhao Qingyu went back at noon that day, the store was busy, she just put down her schoolbag and was about to help, Zhao's mother asked her to go back first, and come back when she had dinner later.

Zhao Qingyu happened to be very busy during this time, and since the day before yesterday, she has to go to the school's art room every day to train, but she doesn't plan to fall behind in liberal arts studies, and she almost doesn't even have time to go to the toilet every day.

Now that Zhao's mother asked her to go back, she didn't say much, said hello to the adults in the family and went back with her schoolbag.

There were homework and training questions in her school bag, and she had to hurry up and finish them all.

At half past one, PHS rang, and it was Zhao Qingfeng who called her on an adult's mobile phone and called her to eat.

The English and Chinese test papers were finished, and the math was still half off, so Zhao Qingyu packed them all and put them in a simple schoolbag, ready to go to school after eating to continue doing it.

But as soon as she returned to the store, Zhao Qingyu found that the eyes of her family were a little wrong.

"Mom, Dad, what's wrong with you? Is there anything you want to say? Zhao Qingyu asked bluntly.

"Come here, talk while you eat." Mother Zhao finished her meal and set it aside and beckoned to her.

Zhao Qingyu didn't think much about it, obediently walked over and sat down, picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched a chopsticks of fresh fried bamboo shoots, and before he could put them in the bowl, Zhao's father spoke on the side: "Xiaoyu, let's not learn that painting." ”

"Huh??"

Zhao Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted, someone should have said something to her parents.

Reminiscent of the "round bombardment" of her by the teachers some time ago, she almost didn't have to guess to know who it was.

"Dad, didn't you promise me before, you said it all." Zhao Qingyu smiled reluctantly.

"Your mother and I didn't agree before, it's not you who can fool us hard." Zhao's father said.

Zhao Qingyu was unhappy: "Dad, I'm being reasonable, why is it called fooling, is it any good for me to fool you?" ”

Zhao's mother also helped to echo: "That's it, don't say it so ugly, what is not foolish, where to learn a word and start using it indiscriminately." ”

"Mom, you have to help me speak, I have been studying every day during this time, and I have almost learned the classes in the first semester of my third year of high school, and I will try not to affect my studies." Zhao Qingyu began to be coquettish to Zhao's mother.

The daughter who has always been like a little adult suddenly became coquettish, and Zhao's mother immediately abandoned her helmet and surrendered, and said to Zhao's father: "Oh, I don't think our daughter needs to be shallow-eyed, no matter what she does, she has a plan, just listen to her this time." ”

"Yes, my sister used to like to draw when she was a child, but I never saw her draw again after I was busy with studying." Zhao Qingfeng pulled the rice and said vaguely.

Even Xiaoshan muttered in a low voice: "What's so bad about painting, I admire people who can draw." ”

Father Zhao's eyes glared: "Come on, I'm a bad person alone, I don't care about you, what's the love." ”

In this way, Zhao Qingyu defeated the opposition forces 4 to 1.

After the head teacher learned that everyone in the family supported Zhao Qingyu to learn to paint, he was instantly speechless, he wanted to say something more, Zhao's father waved his hand and said directly: "Teacher, don't say it anymore, all these people in our house listen to Xiaoyu's words, and it is only useful to persuade Xiaoyu." ”

Convince Zhao Qingyu ...... If you can convince him, will he come to you again......

The head teacher was completely helpless.

However, there is something even more jaw-dropping to the school teachers in the back, that is, Gu Li, the first student in the grade, also went to study art.

Zhao Qingyu's head teacher saw that he had a colleague who was also down, so he went to complain to others with a feeling of sympathy.

As a result, Gu Li's head teacher directly said indifferently: "It doesn't matter whether Gu Li's child learns art or not, because he doesn't usually take classes seriously." ”

“……”

"Zhao Qingyu in your class is different, I heard that you can work hard, this time you go to learn to paint and drop the cultural class, it will be worth the loss."

“……”

The more the head teacher Zhao Qingyu listened, the more uncomfortable he felt in his heart, didn't he praise his students from the side that even if they didn't study, they were the first in the grade???

As a result, this time the "group heating" plan broke up unhappily.

……

The school's studio is in the Shaw Building, there are no tables in it, and there are several three-dimensional plasters on the podium, such as cylinders, cones, spheres, etc., which are used to practice static sketching.

In the studio, the teacher will only briefly explain the direction of light and shadow at the beginning, and the skills of landing when painting, and the rest is all up to himself to explore and practice.

After all, it's just the bare bare minimum of free training.

Zhao Qingyu bought a sketchbook for himself and some different types of pencils, sat quietly on a chair, rested the notebook on his lap, and carefully drew the cubes arranged by the teacher.

Sitting in front of her right is Anna, a classmate in the first semester of high school, and the two of them had a little inexplicable little conflict before.

Now this little contradiction has also disappeared with the migration of time and Li Feiyu's departure.

Anna now has an ambiguous relationship with Wang Hao, Zhao Qingyu was very surprised when she heard about it, after all, these two are lovers of appearance.

Anna looks beautiful, and it is not uncommon for her to be in Wang Hao's eyes, but Wang Hao......

Well, it's pretty psychedelic.

However, Zhao Qingyu was not very interested in the relationship between the two, that is, when others talked about it, her ears were a matter of incident.

Behind her left diagonally is Gu Li, this guy only came yesterday, I don't know what this guy is paying attention to.

In the originally quiet studio, because of Gu Li's appearance, a trace of hidden commotion emerged.

Among the students who learn to paint, most of them are girls, and everyone is full of curiosity about Gu Li, a legendary scholar, even Anna.

Before today's class, Anna came to the studio early, and with her extroverted personality, she held the drawing board, walked briskly to Gu Nei, and asked him with a smile: "Gu Li, why did you come to learn to paint." ”

Gu Li also grinned: "It has nothing to do with you." ”

Anna's face instantly became extremely ugly, and there were a few other students in the studio at this time, her face was red and white, and she felt humiliated, and after stomping her feet, she walked to the front and sat down with the drawing board.

Zhao Qingyu was also there at this time, but she had her back to the two of them the whole time, so she didn't know anything.

Be careful when talking to Gu Li in public, otherwise if you don't pay attention, he will let him say things that make people embarrassed.

To put it bluntly, this person is the one who owes the beating.

It's a pity that he has such an arrogant cost.

Zhao Qingyu secretly thought that he was still as far away from this person as possible, but he was worried that Gu Li's coming over this time was still related to her.

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