Cui Zhenzhi has only been to Jiang Xiao's gallery once. There are many paintings he likes very much, but he is worried that the store will tell Jiang Xiao and Jiang Xiao will send them to him.

You know, the paintings there are not cheap. One of them may be his salary for a year or a few years.

Zhang Hongmiao said that he thought too much. Good. Why did Jiang Xiao send him pictures?

But Cui Zhenzhi said plausibly that it is still possible to be as generous as Jiang Xiao, and he is also a person who loves calligraphy and painting. Maybe Jiang Xiao will think it is to give him something he likes, so don't think too complicated.

But speaking of it, he also tried to draw several paintings, one of which he was quite satisfied with. He wanted to take it to Jiang Xiao's gallery and ask if he could sell his paintings if he was not famous in the painting world.

He just wanted to see if there were any admirers and whether he could slowly enter this circle to add a little interest and significance to his life after retirement.

Sometimes it's not for money, but when someone buys it, it's an appreciation and recognition that his paintings have that value.

When the two things were added together, he was ready to go to the gallery. His wife Zhang Hongmiao also told him that she had called Jiang Xiao and told her that he would take the painting today and ask Jiang Xiao to show it to him.

Cui Zhenzhi doesn't know why he feels nervous. He doesn't know what Jiang Xiao will say after he sees his paintings. He's like a student going to see a teacher.

This feeling is quite new to him.

"Miss Cui!"

Approaching the gate, a young man and woman came up to him. The young man called him in a surprised tone.

Cui Zhenzhi looked at each other and couldn't figure out who it was. He didn't know him.

He has taught so many students. Except for some students who have outstanding performance, excellent or poor performance, he has kept the record at most. He really can't remember so many other students.

However, at this age, those who come to Beijing University now should be the students he taught before, not this year.

"Teacher Cui, I'm Pang Yi. I graduated three years ago." The young man came over and took a woman's hand.

Cui Zhenzhi has a vague impression of the name. He doesn't recognize people, but he should have shouted a lot during roll call in class before, so he has some impression of the name.

He nodded. "Are you coming back to see your alma mater? Or come back and find someone? "

"I just want to look around, but I also want to see Mr. Cui. I liked your class when I was at school. However, I was busy working after graduation. I wanted to make some achievements, so I didn't come back to see the teacher."

Liu Yinyin thinks the ex boyfriend is quite able to speak. Didn't he just bring her to block Cui Zhenzhi? It sounds so good.

While they were talking, Liu Yinyin kept looking at Cui Zhenzhi.

Although he is already a middle-aged man, such a middle-aged man is different from her father. He still looks tall and straight, pays attention to his clothes, and his upper is clean and looks very temperament.

This is the feeling of people with good families?

Anyway, I don't know why. Liu Yinyin feels that such people are obviously like two worlds with herself, but she has to try to squeeze into their world now.

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