Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Frequency of Family

"Until what?" asked Xiao Xiao curiously.

"Until I don't need my father anymore......" he changed his words, he was still young, and he was not in a hurry to hand her over.

Yao Shu knew him very well, looking at his gritted teeth, she couldn't help but chuckle, didn't he ask for trouble?

This smile diluted the sorrow just now.

"How is it possible?" Xiao Xiao's eyes suddenly widened, she raised her body slightly, and looked at Huangfu Yuhua seriously, "Xiao Xiao will never need Dad and Mom." ”

Her voice was crisp, and it was particularly beautiful in this quiet and warm night.

A family of three hugged each other tightly, the distance between hearts became unusually close, three hearts, one frequency, this is the feeling of home, this is the frequency of family.

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"Young, is this really what you rushed out overnight?" Xiao Gu looked at the poster in front of him in disbelief, it was too tense and infectious.

"Great!" he couldn't help but admire.

He had already planned for the worst for this promotional poster, but he didn't expect that the untimely death gave him a huge surprise.

Although he had never seen Zhang Dandan's propaganda draft, he was sure that there must not be such a stick.

The painting that died was almost like it had a soul.

When he saw it for the first time, the strong visual impact, the strong enthusiasm for competition, and the vigorous passion from youth all came to his face.

This feeling is not persuasion in words, but only the narration of pictures, allowing you to feel, let you pretend for yourself, and let you think for yourself......

"It's wonderful!" Xiao Gu exclaimed again, "Xiaoxiao, you really gave us a huge surprise! Can I take this painting and find someone to take a picture of it, and then make it into a large promotional poster?"

Xiao Gu was a little hesitant, this painting was so good, she was worried that she would be reluctant to give it to him.

"Absolutely. He handed the painting over.

"It was meant for this event, and to be liked is to achieve its mission, and you can put the original manuscript in front of the gymnasium, and I think there is a special easel frame there. ”

"Really, great, you're amazing!" Xiao Gu was already so excited that he couldn't speak incoherently.

"I'll deal with it, then I'll go first, thank you, I'm going to die. He took the painting and hurried to find someone.

He felt that this could be the best publicity campaign he had done since he became a sports officer.

Xiao Xiao looked at Xiao Gu who ran farther and farther away funny, was it really so good? She was a little flattered.

She never knew that it was so nice to have her work appreciated and appreciated by others.

In the past, she painted only because she liked it, just because she wanted to get closer to her mother, she never took out those paintings to display, and even Fei Fei rarely saw her works.

Her mother once told her that she was very good at drawing, and if she wanted to, she could wait until she graduated from high school to dedicate herself to this direction.

After hearing this, she only took it as one of the directions she chose for the future, and never seriously thought about what painting meant to her.

Mom's evaluation is always professional, she will be happy because of her appreciation, and reflect on the shortcomings she points out, but she has never felt as satisfied as she did just now.

After being recognized and loved by others for her work, she felt a strong sense of satisfaction that she had never experienced before.

So, will painting be the end of oneself?

Dad said that the road follows the end, so where is her end?

Will painting be the end point that leads her?

"What do you want? A voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

She turned around, and it turned out to be Bai Tingfeng.

Xiao Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, it really scared her to death, she thought ......

"Don't you know that people can be scared to death?" As she got in touch more and more, her attitude towards this cousin became more and more unpolite.

"Little girl, when did you become so timid?" Bai Tingfeng glanced at her in disbelief, "I heard that you will go home tonight?"

She knew which home he was referring to, and she would go back to her father's house tonight.

"My grandparents, grandparents, and grandmothers have given me special instructions to escort you home as soon as school is over......" Bai Tingfeng said helplessly.

The old people in the family, one is stronger than the other, and the other is more domineering, and in their family, the girls are all princesses.

In the past, it was like this when only Tingting was born, but now that she is dying, these old people are even more desperate to arouse him......

"Oh......" Xiao Xiao nodded, her expression was a little embarrassed, "But I still have to go to the student union after school......"

"What if the student union goes one day less?" Bai Tingfeng looked disappreciative, he really couldn't see his little cousin being called by Zhan Yifeng like this.

Why? That's the palm treasure of their Huangfu family, is it good in their hearts!" I'll go and tell Zhan Yifeng, you don't have to worry about it. ”

Xiao Xiao looked at him, opened his mouth to say and stopped, although he was her cousin, but others didn't know their relationship, what would those people think if he went to say it?

"It's good for me to talk to Senior Zhan on WeChat. ”

It's better to have more than one thing, cousin or something, is the nerve always so big...... I really can't complain.

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"What about Xiao Gu?" Zhang Dandan aggressively pushed open the door of the student union office.

She waited for a day and a night, and she didn't wait for Bai Tingfeng to come to him to ask for a promotional sketch, so she had to send it herself.

She had already thought about it, Bai Tingfeng didn't take her seriously, she must take this opportunity to let him take the initiative to beg her.

Not only did the two schools attach great importance to this basketball game, but even some special sports colleges and editorial offices of the education system came over.

If the skylight is opened on the promotional poster, Bai Tingfeng, as the president of the basketball club, will be the first to escape responsibility.

What's more, the redesign of the poster this time is still an order personally issued by President Wang, President Wang has just taken office this year, and he really doesn't care at all?

Their art club only cooperates with the publicity, but it is not obliged to do the design of the propaganda poster for them.

So in the end, even if they are responsible, in the end, the account will not be counted on her head.

What's more, as long as he takes the initiative to contact her, she will definitely hand over the publicity draft to him in time.

Zhang Dandan's wishful thinking crackled. At this last moment, no matter how proud you Bai Tingfeng are, don't you still have to come and ask me to cooperate in completing the promotional poster.

Her face was full of gloom, she waited for a day and a night, and she never waited for any information from Bai Tingfeng.

With two hours to go, she couldn't sit still.

Is he really willing to let the propaganda poster open the skylight than come to show weakness to himself?