Chapter 109: A Way to Make Money
This man is on the way!
Song Jiawen was happy in her heart, but her face was still indifferent, and she couldn't see any emotion on her cold face, she just raised her chin and motioned for the other party to sit down, and then picked up the pen and quickly drew on the paper.
Ten minutes later, another sketch was completed, the boy took the painting and nodded with satisfaction, and then handed the painting back to Song Jiawen, and there were two hundred yuan in one piece, and he smiled and said, "Senior sister, can you sign your name on it?" In this way, when I see the painting, I can remember who painted it. I'm a senior this year, majoring in mathematics, and I'm about to graduate, so I should keep a souvenir, okay? By the way, my name is Lu Mingtao. ”
Special. Actually used this way to exchange names and contact information with school girls, despicable!
Ye Di looked at Lu Mingtao's eyes as if he was breathing fire, he was a senior and was about to get out, what kind of mess was he making?
Looking at Song Jiawen again, she took the painting without hesitation, and signed her name in the lower right corner.
The corners of Lu Mingtao's mouth were slightly upturned, and his heart was happy, but when he took the painting and looked at it, he was stunned: Little four?
No, that's the real name?
He looked up at Song Jiawen, unwilling to ask more, but at this time there was another person sitting on the chair in front of the easel.
Song Jiawen was busy, so she didn't have time to pay attention to him.
Lu Mingtao watched from the side for a while, and finally could only leave first.
Freshmen in the Academy of Fine Arts, it doesn't matter, I'll definitely find it when I go back and look for it.
After a while, the crowd in the South Square gradually increased, and many new students and their parents who had completed the registration procedures walked over, and when they saw that there were many people on Song Jiawen's side, they all came over with curiosity to take a look.
"Yo, this is a student at the Academy of Fine Arts, right? It's really well drawn. ”
"Look at what you said, the Academy of Fine Arts of Beijing University, the top in the country, and the students here are all great painters after graduation, do you know?"
"Why don't we let her draw one? What about the great painters of the future. ”
"See how much it is?"
After a morning, Song Jiawen didn't know how many pictures she had drawn, and finally her hands were sore before she stopped.
She flicked her wrist, got up from a small stool and stomped her foot.
"Schoolgirl."
At this time, there was a faint shout from the side, Song Jiawen turned her head to look, Ye Di was sitting boredly on the stone behind her, and there were three people sitting as bored as Liang Yujun, Ding Yuanyuan and others.
She scratched her head embarrassedly, "That. I'm sorry, senior, I took your place and time, or else, I"
Ye Di's eyes lit up suddenly, invite me to dinner, don't you?
"I'll pay you thirty dollars, as if I used your brush and paper."
Song Jiawen said and took out a twenty yuan ticket from her pocket with pain, plus a ticket of ten yuan, and handed it over.
Ye Di looked at her in a daze, looked at the two tickets again, and didn't stretch out his hand.
It's just a few pieces of paper, and thirty yuan is enough to buy a bunch, so it's too little?
Don't forget that I also gave you a free drawing.
In the end, Ye Di didn't ask for the thirty yuan, but fortunately, he knew Song Jiawen's name, but what frustrated him was that she was not from the Academy of Fine Arts.
But after being depressed for less than two seconds, he was happy again, no matter which college, as long as the students of Beijing University have a common hobby with him, it is easy to say.
On the other side, Song Jiawen and the four of them, who left the South Square, first went to a shady and less crowded place, took out the money and counted it carefully.
"Five hundred and eight in total, let's go, I'll treat you at noon and go to dinner."
Song Jiawen is very happy, she feels that she has found a way to make money as soon as she comes, and she will not have to worry about living expenses in the future.
Sha Yali looked at her with admiration on her face, "I earned a month's living expenses in one morning, it's so amazing, how can it be like us, we have to reach out and ask for money from our family." ”
Ding Yuanyuan nodded in agreement, "That is to say, I only found out today that I don't know anything but study, and I don't have any amateur specialties." ”
Liang Yujun asked Song Jiawen with some curiosity, "Why did you give Senior Ye thirty yuan?" ”
Sha Yali and Ding Yuanyuan also didn't understand, anyone could see that Ye Di was interested in her, and she was willing to borrow her position, how could she ask for money?
However, Song Jiawen thought about it seriously and replied, "Why give thirty?" Because I thought twenty was too little, I added another ten to him, but I didn't expect him to want it. ”
Liang Yujun and three others:.
Thinking about her age last night, she was only seventeen years old, okay, it's obviously unenlightened.
The four of them happily went to the school gate to have a meal, and then went back to the dormitory to take a nap.
Take advantage of the time in these two days to make up for the missing sleep, after all, there will be military training in two more days.
I heard that the military training of Beijing University is very strict, and everyone has to lose their skin after half a month.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, there was a knock on the door of Dorm 303.
Just as everyone woke up, Sha Yali was close and opened the door.
"Hello, may I ask if Song Jiawen lives here?"
"Yes, come in, she's in there. Garwen, someone is looking for it."
Song Jiawen rarely fell asleep during a nap, and she had just woken up, when she heard someone calling her, she turned her head with sleepy eyes, and saw Zhu Jin and Yang Dan.
"Gaga, little lazy, get up."
Yang Dan took two steps forward and raised her arm and began to tickle her, Song Jiawen twisted her body to dodge, grabbed Yang Dan's two hands and asked with a smile, "How did you two get together?" ”
Yang Dan was admitted to Kyoto Agricultural University, and this Song Jiawen knew it.
When she came to Kyoto, she also thought about whether to let Jiang Yan's car take her with her, but later heard that her brother and sister-in-law were going to send her, and her sister-in-law was going to go to school in Cannes next to Kyoto, so she dispelled this idea.
After all, so many people can't sit down.
Zhu Jin just arrived this morning, and after seeing off her father in the afternoon, when she passed by the dormitory management office on the first floor, she happened to meet Yang Dan who was there to inquire about Song Jiawen.
I am also a high school classmate and a member of my own family.
She hurriedly brought Yang Dan up.
"Zhu Zhen said that he would have a meal together in the evening, but he said that Jiang Yan went out and hasn't come back yet, do you know where he went?"
Zhu Jin's braces are still wearing, but compared to the previous buckteeth, they look much better.
"Yes, I'll take you to him later."
said to Yang Dan again, "After dinner in the evening, go back, are you far away from here?" ”
"It's just seven stops away, not too far."
The three of them chatted casually in the dormitory, and Liang Yujun and the three of them next to them looked shocked when they listened.
Sha Yali couldn't help but ask, "No, Song Jiawen, how many people have been admitted to Beijing University in your school?" ”
Is their school lagging behind? Why did they only take one of her exams in total this year, but others were hula-la-la.
"There are only four of us in the class." The other two in the class didn't know each other, and she automatically ignored them.
"Four are you too little?"
Liang Yujun was surprised, is it really an ordinary undergraduate school?
(End of chapter)