137, Choice (Seventh Shift)

Regarding the emotional situation between Wan Changsheng and herself, Du Wen knows everything about it.

If you want to say that the woman is Jia Huanhuan, look at what is on this photo, it's all aunt.

Du Wen simply dismissed.

When the father didn't explain clearly, he called Wan Changsheng directly.

Wan Changsheng, who was walking into the luxurious cafeteria, looked down and saw Du Wen's phone number, knowing it but simply hanging up.

If you change a girl, maybe she will be angry, or her temper will explode, someone doesn't say that a woman in love, just ringing the bell a few times can make up the whole bloody drama from the brain of cheating to the illegitimate pregnancy?

Du Wen will not.

Eyes rolled to look at the lunch time on the corner of the phone, and then reopened the photo that was transmitted, carefully observed every detail revealed in the photo, especially the surrounding environment, even if you can't determine the specific direction, you can see that it is a high-grade hotel, and finally carefully observe the woman who should be around 30 years old, dressed with the characteristics of a third- or fourth-tier city.

Leisurely and even lay himself on the sofa, and dialed the phone without being in a hurry: "Hey, Aunt Zhang, I'm Wenwen, I want to ask you something, my dad didn't ...... in the office today."

Here, Wan Changsheng was a little puzzled why Du Wen didn't continue to call, but of course he had to cheer up and face Principal Fan in front of him.

Because there are already several school leaders who know each other and are greeting each other and introducing the outstanding student cadres they have brought.

It's clear that it's already a fairly elite communication environment.

The leaders are extraordinary, and the students are courteous.

This made Wan Changsheng involuntarily think of the scalpers that Du Wen said again, she was born in such a family, of course, she would be more exposed to this kind of opportunity than many people of the same age dreamed of.

As the temple keeper of the Guanyin Temple in the countryside, he can't transcend this class difference.

But why did it fall on you this time?

Could this be the change that Du Wen mentioned about herself?

Wan Changsheng, who was tall and athletic, gently followed Principal Fan to greet different people, and naturally gained a lot of favored eyes, but he was thinking about these things in his head.

Until this time, Wan Changsheng still didn't know what award he was here to receive, and even a little surprised by the scale of the government's activities, such a good buffet was eaten casually.

However, for other school leaders asking him about the topic of art students, Wan Changsheng once again reflected his little cunning in the fortune-telling stall of engraved seals, and did not flatter and explain it like an ordinary student, without mentioning the market for art college entrance examination candidates, just talking about art colleges and universities is also a very meaningful choice: "...... Ancient painting was more of a sacrificial activity, a game of literati and scholars, and a way of recording culture, and modern times must have such significance. ”

The major event of the country, in Rong Zaiji's sentence, can really resonate with the school leaders: "Yes, yes, the construction of spiritual civilization is absolutely indispensable, and the importance of literary and artistic workers lies in this, Lao Fan, your consciousness as a student is very high!" ”

Principal Fan looked at his students very meaningfully: "After graduating from high school, I studied hard for two years, and now I have to repeat the college entrance examination again, and I am a lot more stable and mature. ”

Wan Changsheng cooperated with the art student market that Ningzhou No. 2 Middle School was preparing to excavate.

It wasn't until more than an hour later, more like the end of the lunch of a social reception, that Wan Changsheng followed Principal Fan back to the upstairs of the room that he listened to the whispered instructions: "You are indeed doing the right thing, many schools in the art student market have not yet realized it, including me, I have not been in contact with it and I don't know the details of the doorway, so since you are ready to do this comprehensively, you have to consider several links, first, how to ensure the admission rate of the second middle school, second, how to cultivate the most important top students, and third, how to quietly build this market." When others find out, it has become our irreplaceable trump card, these points are done, you really have a bright future. ”

Yes, even Principal Fan no longer treats Wan Changsheng as an ordinary student.

Maybe they have brought batches of outstanding students, and they have long known that some of them are really unusually young and promising.

Wan Changsheng listened carefully and said okay.

After receiving the room card distributed by Secretary Zhang, I learned that I could rest for more than half an hour, and gathered in the hall on the fifth floor at half past two on time.

As a result, Wan Changsheng returned to the room, and as soon as he was surprised by the reception specifications of a high-end room for this person, he felt the mobile phone vibrate and ringtone, and Du Wen called as if he was stuck on a watch: "What kind of leader will you eat with at noon?" ”

Wan Changsheng couldn't suppress his curiosity: "How do you know, your father doesn't know what I'm doing...... No, you seem to have said he was in the education department, right? ”

Du Wen smiled softly: "You really can't bear not to contact me during this time?" ”

Wan Changsheng admitted: "I think this is unfair to Huanhuan, if you have a husband in the future, and he also contacts other women twice a day, you are not comfortable, right?" ”

Du Wen actually smiled: "That's not the case, little comrade, you ...... Okay, don't talk about this, my dad just told me, you hugged a woman in a store, I didn't succeed, do you think you will believe it? ”

Wan Changsheng didn't bother to explain the details: "Secretary to the principal, because of the mural and the intensive class of the college entrance examination, take me to the meeting, and say that you want to give me an award." ”

Du Wen didn't ask: "Your personality is generally not so ruthless that you hang up the phone directly, combined with the time and place, I guess you may be having dinner with some leader and it is inconvenient to answer the phone, so I also called and asked by the way, you pay attention to this point in time, the May Fourth Youth Day is coming, and the awards ceremony at this juncture is quite a plus." ”

Wan Changsheng shook his head: "It has nothing to do with me whether I add points or not, I don't have a bad score in the Academy of Fine Arts, and I get involved, just because if I can do a good job in the college entrance examination class for art students, then I feel that it is worth it, and the others are not important, and even I am a little disgusted with singing praises or being grateful to Dade, I am just an art student, I may want to do something in art in the future, and I am more willing to show more people what I can show, rather than goods and the emperor's family." ”

Du Wen paused, and her voice was softer: "I don't like it either, but unlike your stinky and hard literati temper, I hate those deceitful people." ”

This reminded Wan Changsheng of the things he thought about when he was eating, and his tone softened: "Well, focus on our painting major, just do what you have to do, I'll clean up, I'll attend the meeting later, maybe I'll return to Ningzhou in the evening, you pay more attention to your body." ”

Du Wen surprisingly didn't dwell on why she hadn't contacted her for so long, she smiled and hummed, but she didn't hang up the phone, Wan Changsheng hesitated for a few seconds, and didn't hear the sound of hanging up the phone over there, so she couldn't help but say: "I hung up." ”

The girl on the other end took the phone that had been hung up, and a sweet smile slowly appeared on her face.

Wan Changsheng wanted to slap himself for his last few seconds of hesitation, but he told himself that it was just his own politeness, and he wanted to listen to the other party hang up and hang up.

After forcibly brainwashing a few times, he said that he was cleaning up a little, that is, to wash his face with hot water, and to wake up the drowsiness after eating a full lunch, he didn't bring any luggage at all, and now he put the changed clothes in a plastic bag.

I sat quietly in front of the window for a few minutes, and then went downstairs to the conference hall.

When he arrived a little earlier, he saw that it was not the usual scene under the podium, but the tables and chairs arranged in a circle, Wan Changsheng didn't look for his seat, just sat on the waiting sofa outside the hall, took out his sketchbook casually, and began to sketch the busy waiter inside.

For about ten minutes, Mr. Du walked over with two or three entourages stepping on a thick velvet carpet and discussing something in a low voice, and saw Wan Changsheng sitting sideways from a distance, and his round-neck sweater with beige trim was too easy to identify.

Mr. Du narrowed his eyes, as if he was making a decision.