163. Debt collection
Soon after Huang Shouzhen and Cai Siqi confirmed the club, Xu Fan called again, "Shouzhen, we have found a new club, the badminton club, do you want to be together?"
When Huang Shouzhen heard this, he replied bluntly: "No need, I just asked someone to help me find a club." ”
"What? Which club do you apply for?"
"I don't know the exact name, I only know that it is a club of our academy, which is used to learn sketching. ”
"Uh...... Learn to sketch, are you mistaken...... Where else do you need to learn this thing at your level?"
Xu Fan was a little speechless, after all, Huang Shouzhen's professional strength, he had seen it with his own eyes, not only in various subjects, but also in various subjects, killing too many of them in seconds, including the most basic sketches, gouache, sketches, and design manuscripts, none of which he did not reach the realm of supernatural beauty.
In other words, these things can be seen in reverse, Huang Shouzhen first had absolutely solid painting skills (sketching, gouache, sketching), and then with his own super high artistic talent, he extended more professional abilities in various fields of design.
In short, in Xu Fan's opinion, joining the club is more for fun, and by the way, they can make friends with girls from other colleges, and if they can, develop a new relationship, this is the most important thing, and they can't understand the choice of Huang Shouzhen at all.
Therefore, Xu Fan paused for a moment, and then continued: "Okay, since you have already found a club yourself, then I will go and sign up first, and then I will go back to the dormitory later!"
And about ten minutes after hanging up the phone, Xu Fan and the others also returned to the dormitory with a smile.
"You are a mouthful, why don't you apply for a badminton club with us, and what kind of sketch club do you follow? You don't usually draw enough pictures in class, do you? How much do you like to draw?" After Zhou Min returned to the dormitory, he said a mockery to Huang Shouzhen.
However, when Huang Shouzhen heard the other party say this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes and didn't bother to explain.
The reason why he chose the sketch class was purely to save time and effort, which is really nothing to say.
As for what sketching techniques to learn, of course, it was just talking to Cai Siqi for fun.
With his current strength, especially with a certain amount of life experience, he has long had a new understanding of painting, not to mention in the Academy of Fine Arts of Bailu University, even in the National Academy of Fine Arts, his professional ability is definitely among the best.
After all, when he was in the college entrance examination, he went to the National Academy of Fine Arts to take the two majors of architecture and graphics, and the average score of the major was above 85 points, which is already a very good result.
It's a pity that due to his own cultural score, it was too bad, and in the end he was ruthlessly brushed off by candidates from all over the country.
"If my original cultural score could have been 100 points higher, then I studied architecture in college, and now I should be an architectural designer, right?"
In Huang Shouzhen's heart, even at his current age, he still occasionally imagines his life as an architectural designer, because the profession he really wants to become is an architectural designer from beginning to end, not an interior designer.
The reason why it became the latter is naturally helpless, and it is also a choice that has to be retreated.
"But there are no ifs in life!"
However, when Huang Shouzhen envisions it every time, he will soon break his delusions with reason......
So in essence, he is a very realistic person and very himself.
It is true that he, like everyone else, cannot control himself to constantly hope for what he cannot get, but unlike most people, he will not allow himself to be immersed in luxury for a long time, let alone escape from reality.
Because he is a person who only lives in the moment.
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At eight o'clock in the evening, the club registration activities had already come to an end, but Huang Shouzhen was just about to fill out the club's registration form.
In the No. 2 canteen, Wu Shanshan, as the founder of the club, came alone to deal with this matter.
After all, the rules of their club are that they are only open to students from other colleges who are interested in painting in the whole school, and not to students from this college, so accepting Huang Shouzhen now is equivalent to being selected exceptionally.
Of course, the school doesn't care about this kind of thing, but it's not good if this matter reaches the ears of other freshmen of the Academy of Fine Arts who want to join her club but have been rejected.
After Huang Shouzhen saw Wu Shanshan, he took the initiative to smile and stepped forward to say hello, and also handed over a bag of duck tongue left from the gift package that Zou Wenna gave him before.
Originally, he wanted to leave this bag of Bailu City specialties for Zhou Linlin to taste, but now he can only use it to bribe Wu Shanshan first.
Wu Shanshan saw that Huang Shouzhen had also brought a gift to herself, her face was slightly red, but she was very happy in her heart.
She herself likes to receive gifts very much, so after simply expressing her thanks, she accepted it with peace of mind, and then handed the club registration form to Huang Shouzhen and said: "Senior brother, you fill out the registration form, pay the club fee by the way, and then from next week, every Wednesday at half past six o'clock in the evening, you can go to classroom 506 in Building A of the Academy of Fine Arts to attend classes, once a week." ”
Of course, Huang Shouzhen has no objection to these, even if he fills out the registration form and pays 30 yuan for the club's membership fee.
It's just that at the same time as the delivery, Huang Shouzhen pretended to be ignorant and asked Wu Shanshan: "By the way, senior sister, if I suddenly encounter an emergency later, such as a Wednesday night, I can't come to class, can I ask for leave?"
When Wu Shanshan heard this question, she didn't realize that Huang Shouzhen had a different meaning in this sentence, and nodded directly: "You can ask for leave, but theoretically speaking, everyone can only ask for leave three times at most!"
Huang Shouzhen heard what the other party said, and immediately nodded with satisfaction.
"Theoretically"...... That is, there are more roundabout possibilities, and it depends on how he does it later.
Subsequently, after dealing with the affairs of the club, the two chatted for a while.
Although Wu Shanshan looks average, there is a lot of charm between her eyebrows, and her eyes are very attractive, especially when she talked to Huang Shouzhen about Cai Siqi, there was still a trace of charm in her eyes, constantly testing whether he and Cai Siqi had any ulterior relationship.
After all, there are actually very few people who can make Cai Siqi take the initiative to help, even in the entire Academy of Fine Arts.
However, it was a little too much for her to play this kind of careful thinking in front of Huang Shouzhen, so in the end, she was very cleverly resolved by the latter.
In the end, Wu Shanshan and Huang Shouzhen played Tai Chi for a while, but after hearing nothing, they took the duck tongue presented by the latter and went back to their dormitory.
"This chick is not only gossipy, but also has a lot of thoughts......"
Huang Shouzhen looked at the background of Wu Shanshan's slow departure, shook his head slightly, and then stopped thinking about it and returned to his dormitory.
But just as he walked out of the cafeteria, he received a phone call, which was from Jia Xuecheng.
"Hey, brother, do you have time for the past two days? My cousin's house is going to be rebuilt, can you help me go over and have a look?"
Huang Shouzhen couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he heard the other party say this.
This old fox...... Finally, the debt collection is coming!