He Pingyong bowed his hand to everyone, "I, He, have been in Junyang for so many years, and I don't have a few friends who have a deep relationship. I'm really glad you're here to see you off. It shows that I haven't failed too much as a person. ”

Hei Ni hurriedly said, "Dean, you are a square person, a noble character, and a strong strength, and you are a model for my generation. ”

Listening to Hei Ni's words, the other teachers hurriedly echoed.

He Pingyong waved his hand, "Ashamed, ashamed." Teacher Wu Liancheng, during the period when I left and the new dean had not yet arrived, the Academy of Painting was entrusted to you, and there are several other teachers, please assist Teacher Wu Liancheng. ”

Wu Liancheng hurriedly responded, and the other teachers also nodded in agreement.

The new dean didn't know who it was, and he didn't know if it was easy to get along with or not to get along with.

These teachers, they must cheer up.

If the new dean just arrives and leaves a bad impression, it will be troublesome.

Moreover, not all the deans are as gentlemanly as He Pingyong, and they are not very directors, so they are easier to get along with.

Therefore, they also have to cheer up the spirit of twelve.

As for Yuan Yuan and Zhang Xiangfeng, they have already received a letter of recommendation from He Pingyong and are ready to go to Qingyang Zhongpin Painting Institute. Moreover, these days, they are also busy with the business house, so they did not go to class.

The teachers did not raise objections either.

He Pingyong looked at Yuan Yuan, Zhang Xiangfeng, and the six students of the elite class with loving eyes.

Then he said, "You are all students who have studied at my Junyang Painting Academy, and even if you leave the Academy in the future, you must remember to love and help each other." You are all the hope of Junyang Painting Academy, the future of Junyang Painting Academy. Work hard and don't let your talents down. ”

The six students of the elite class hurriedly nodded in response. Even one or two of them had tears in their eyes.

The students of the elite class get along with He Pingyong day and night. Natural camaraderie is unusual.

Yuan Yuan and Zhang Xiangfeng also responded. Although they have not been with He Pingyong for a long time and are not as close as the students in the elite class, they are also very grateful for He Pingyong's attention.

He Pingyong looked at the scenery around him.

It's almost summer. Trees, flowers, and plants all stretched out their branches, and the foliage flourished. Everywhere there is a pleasant green, which looks very soothing.

Such a season. It's the most exciting. It makes people's hearts stir with this season.

It seems that he wants to travel far away, wants to go far away, wants to get out of this ordinary life. Feel the passion and joy of life.

For going back to Tai'a this time, He Pingyong was a little apprehensive in his heart, and at the same time had some expectations.

He has advanced to the painter realm, and his soul defects have been cured, and he has more expectations for the future.

In the past. The realm of painting that he couldn't even think of is now his goal.

For Yuan Yuan, for this student who has helped him a lot, his inner emotions are very complicated. That is, full of gratitude, there is also some envy, there is some emotion, and more importantly. I don't know how to repay him.

Also, for family, friends who haven't seen each other for more than twenty years. I don't know what it will be like to meet again.

Those who had hurt him, those who had slandered him, he no longer had such a deep hatred.

was once sent to the small place of Junyang, and he also complained, and once lamented the injustice of the world.

Especially when he knew that his uncle Qin Ming was still involved in it, he was even more disappointed.

Now, especially after stepping into the realm of painters, he finally understands Qin Ming's good intentions.

Even, now, he is full of reluctance to live in Junyang, who has lived for more than 20 years.

Looking at Yuan Yuan, looking at Zhang Xiangfeng, and looking at the students of the elite class, his eyes were full of expectations: hope, I hope that in the future, I can see them in Tai'a.

Naturally, he knew that this hope was very slim. Needless to say, Yuan Yuan will definitely appear in Tai'a as long as he is willing. Zhang Xiangfeng may have to wait a few years, and the students of other elite classes, it is difficult to say.

Talent, resources, determine what a student can achieve.

The students of Junyang Painting Academy, in terms of resources, cannot be compared with those young people who came out of big families.

Therefore, it is determined that in this life, their achievements cannot be too great.

This is also the most emotionally impressive for He Pingyong.

In the past 20 years in Junyang Painting Academy, although I have never met such a talented student as Yuan Yuan before, I have met a few students like Qi Xiaozhi and Zhang Xiangfeng.

And these students, in the end, are all unknown. Because they don't have more resources to support them.

For this, He Pingyong has a lot of feelings, but there is no way.

Although He Pingyong has always been a little cold and doesn't care about the students in ordinary classes, he has infinite pity for these students in his heart.

Because he knows that they are also young people with dreams, but because of their background, most of them are destined to be above the realm of painters.

However, they still work hard, they still have expectations, their youth is still vibrant, and they are still full of those touching bits and pieces.

He Pingyong looked into the distance again, and the sun had already risen. The scenery of the whole academy is gilded with a layer of golden brilliance, and the sunshine in late spring and early summer is relatively warm, but it is not so sunny, so it makes people feel a little excited and a little enthusiastic.

He Pingyong clasped his fists and saluted everyone, "Everyone, see you soon, I'm going to say goodbye." ”

As he spoke, He Pingyong opened the painting book, inspired "Mountain Carving", and then jumped on the back of the carving with He Yi.

Everyone returned the salute, "Congratulations to the dean on a smooth journey." ”

He Pingyong nodded, and controlled the mountain eagle to fly north.

It didn't take long for the mountain eagle to become a black dot and gradually disappear.

Wu Liancheng looked at everyone and said, "Okay, after sending Dean He, let's disperse." What to do, what to do, what to do. Students in the elite class, let's study on their own these days. Don't let Dean He relax just because he's gone. ”

The students of the elite class agreed in a loud voice.

Wu Liancheng walked up to Yuan Yuan and Zhang Xiangfeng, "The two of you have already obtained a letter of recommendation from the dean. When are you going to go to Qingyang?"

Yuan Yuan said, "I probably have to stay in Junyang for a while before I go to Qingyang." But it won't be long. ”

Wu Liancheng patted Yuan Yuan on the shoulder, "I know, you guys have been busy with the affairs of the business bank recently. Young people, it's also a good thing to work hard to earn some silver, but don't delay your cultivation. ”

Yuan Yuan and Zhang Xiangfeng hurriedly said, "Thank you, Teacher Wu, for your concern, we will definitely not delay our cultivation." ”

Wu Liancheng nodded and left hand in hand with the other teachers. There is still a class today, and these teachers have to rush to class.

The students in the elite class are a little lonely. The shortest of them has also been taught by He Pingyong for two years. Not to mention, it's been five or six years.

Although time is a pig-killing knife, it is also the most glorious carving knife.

It can carve out the most brilliant and brilliant things in life, such as emotions, such as talents, such as many, many things.

These things, under the carving of time, will be more attractive, more brilliant, more meaningful, and valuable.

And, for the students in the elite class, their reverence for He Pingyong has deepened over time. Now, He Pingyong, who has taught them for several years, has left. None of them are emotionally acceptable.

Think about He Pingyong, although serious, but full of care, warm attitude, think of He Pingyong's tireless teaching, think of He Pingyong's past concerns.

They were all a little stunned.

Most of them naturally know that this parting may be a lifetime.

Because, none of the six of them have the talent and resources like Yuan Yuan, and they are destined to miss the Tai'a Shangpin Painting Academy.

Then there is no chance to go to Taiah.

Then there will be no intersection with He Pingyong.

Many people, when they are separated, will say, "I hope we will meet again on the bright road in the future." ”

The people who say this have very strong faith.

However, most people's steps are not the same.

Some people move faster, some people move slower. There are even some people who have deviated from the original direction and path, so it is really just a good wish to meet again on the bright road in the future.

Many people are destined to walk alone, alone, on the path they have chosen.

Friends, the warmth brought by friendship can only be warm for a short time.

Yuan Yuan really didn't know why he felt so much emotion when he watched He Pingyong leave today.

Looking at Zhang Xiangfeng next to him, Yuan Yuan's heart warmed, at least there was this good brother who would accompany him.

They are going to Qingyang Zhongpin Painting Institute together.

In the future, because of the Yuanfeng Trading House and because of the barbarians, their relationship will only become closer and closer.

Although the path of genius is glorious, attracting attention and envy, it would be too lonely to be alone.

Zhang Xiangfeng also seemed to sense Yuan Yuan's depressed mood, and patted Yuan Yuan's shoulder, "Senior Brother Yuan, don't be too sad. I believe that in a few years, we will all go to Tai'a and meet Dean He again. ”

Yuan Yuan nodded.

Zhang Xiangfeng said, "It's time for us to go to the commercial bank, and at noon today, the commercial bank will open." We two big bosses, we can't go away. ”

Yuan Yuan nodded again.

When they returned to the villa, they shouted Wu Da Niu, Zhang got lost, and several people went to Shang together.

When they walked to the firm, Yuan Yuan and Zhang Xiangfeng were very satisfied.

The plaque of the comptoir has not yet been lifted, and it is covered with red silk cloth.

In the commercial house, the lights are colorful, and it looks extraordinarily festive.

There are also a lot of flowers and plants that are used as decorations.

This season is the best season for flowers and plants. Therefore, most of the flowers and plants are blooming, and they are full of beauty. It added a bit of joy to the firm.

As soon as Yuan Yuan and Zhang Xiangfeng entered the firm, they heard a bold voice coming, "Today, your firm is open, and someone has come to congratulate you." ”

Yuan Yuan and Zhang Xiangfeng both raised their eyes. I saw an acquaintance, followed by a few guys, all holding boxes in their hands, obviously congratulatory gifts. (To be continued.) )