Chapter 912

However, before that, Jiang Xiao was still very concerned about the pages of the book that had been torn.

She is really some can not suppress this kind of mind, simply took the book to find Fu Mingfeng.

"Well, it's the first time I know there's a book about my great grandfather in it?" How to pay Mingfeng also feel very surprised, turn over that book several times, "this also does not have the writer, the name of the editor, only an anonymous, want to find also can't find."

Jiang Xiao was a little disappointed and listened to Fu Mingfeng: "but there is also a reference to He Jia. You can ask he Jin. There were a lot of books in mingchenzhai

Jiang Xiao's eyes brightened.

"Are you not doing your job Liu Guoying sniffed at him, learning not to learn, painting not to draw. What's the meaning of studying such a broken book?

Jiang Xiaochong made a face at him, "if I'm serious, will the teacher agree to hold a personal painting exhibition?"

In the past half a year, Jiang Xiao has been grinding him for a long time, but Liu Guoying just doesn't let go. He felt that he did not have any fame. He suddenly wanted to hold a painting exhibition with a copy of the work to make a reputation. It was like getting glory in the name of a master.

Jiang Xiao, just like when he was a teacher, would cheat him from time to time. Maybe when would he agree?

However, now Liu Guoying and his wife have moved to the staff dormitory of No. 3 middle school.

Cheng Qiulian's disease has been much better, at least not cough, although still weak body, but has been drinking tea given by Jiang Xiao, but also slowly raised up.

They don't cough all the time and make others feel burdened. If they move to the dormitory, there will be no problem.

Eating is also in the dining hall of the school. Although life is not rich now, it can at least live on. It may be that they suffered too much persecution when they were young. Liu Guoying and his wife have already felt very satisfied with such a day.

But Jiang Xiao knew that he still had a deep love for painting and a passion for revitalizing the painting world. Liu Guoying was really happy after he went to the Academy of fine arts to teach painting.

Jiang Xiao wants him to live like that.

Of course, she was not in a hurry. She had to convince the teacher that he wanted to.

Liu Guoying glared at her and waved, "let's go. Don't get in my way here. What's more, please hand in your homework

Jiang Xiao smilingly saluted and ran out with the book.

Liu Guoying and Fu Mingfeng couldn't help laughing at her back.

"Jiang Xiao, I don't know how far he will go in the future." Fu Mingfeng sighed.

"No matter how far she goes, I hope she will keep her heart."

Jiang Xiao took a bus to mingchenzhai. As soon as he entered the room, he met Wu xiayue, who had been pestering him for a long time.

Wu xiayue saw her, pretty face collapsed, "Jiang Xiao! You look beautiful again! Can you stop shaking this face in front of Hejin

"Miss Wu, I don't need this face. Do I have to wear a mask to go out?" Jiang Xiao has no choice but to meet her every time.

This is a regular customer with a clear taste, but every time the customer sees her, her eyebrows are not eyebrows, her nose is not her nose.

Wu xiayue snorted, reached out to stop her, and refused to let her pass, "anyway, you are not allowed to go in to see Hejin today. He has a fever. Now it is a fragile period and can't resist your face. What should I do if I take a fancy to you at this time?"

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