Rebirth to 80s: I Raised the World’s Richest Man

"The hottest thing right now is the oil painting competition. You can submit your manuscript to participate. Isn't the point of beautiful painters more able to attract everyone's attention? Instead of wasting time here, you might as well focus on this, as long as you win the prize. Now, no matter what the award is, there will definitely be someone interviewing you, whether it's a broadcast or a newspaper, fame is a must!"

Jiang Mu's sincere support, as long as this person's attention is not on her, she can't bear it.

Ma Lele was not as happy as she had expected, but was rather angry, "Did you do it on purpose? You know that this oil painting competition is of a national nature. There are so many powerful painters in China, even if they are in our school, they are qualified. The participants are all seniors and seniors, seniors and seniors, you asked me to sign up, what do you feel at ease?"

"I said Jiang Mu, I didn't expect your mind to be so vicious! You know that we have just entered the school, so you have learned the basics, learned a little bit, and the most contact is theoretical knowledge, you actually come up with such a search idea! You Are you thinking that after Lele signs up, you will spread this matter out so that the whole school will know that Lele is beyond her own power?"

Another female classmate rebuked indignantly.

Jiang Mu didn't even think of this level, she couldn't help clasping her fists, "I admire, you can think of this way of framing people, you are not suffering from paranoia, that is, you do this kind of thing a lot, practice makes perfect, I thought of it subconsciously, I said squad leader, you have to be careful, stabbing in the back has always been a tactic used by such people. You have to protect yourself! "

The girl's face flushed, "Don't sow discord here! Saying you are vicious is really cheap, you are that kind of femme fatale!"

Jiang Mu's face was not blushing or panting, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he smiled cute little tiger teeth, "I know I look good, thank you for your compliment."

The girl is so angry that she can't speak. Damn, is this the point of hers? The femme fatale, the femme fatale, the femme fatale is what she emphasizes, okay?

Ma Lele stood up and protected his friend behind him, "You don't need to play such a small trick, we are roommates and friends, no matter what you say, I won't believe it!"

As soon as the girl heard this, her face improved, she stood close by her side, a good friend and a good girlfriend.

"But one thing she said is true at all, Jiang Mu, don't tell me you don't know, even in our top painting school in China, only Senior Lu Fei dares to sign up for the competition as a sophomore. You are alone, but you asked me to sign up. You know what you have in mind, but I just didn't expect you to be so tricky! The city is so deep!"

Jiang Mu was disgusted by the smell of her little white flowers. She took a step forward and stood opposite Ma Lele. The height of 170 stably pressed the opponent's head, giving her an indescribable sense of oppression.

"Ma Lele, you don't have any skills at all, and you still want to be famous in school? You want to eat shit!"

Arrogant, arrogant, free and easy, even the dirty words in his mouth have a taste of publicity.

Ma Lele was ridiculed with a big red face, but in front of her opponent, she would not admit defeat so easily.

"If you say I have no ability, do you have the ability to sign up for it? This oil painting competition is held by the National Painting Association. It is a national competition, and both famous and unknown painters can participate. The selection mechanism is even more rigorous. , Since you are so capable, so confident, and so disapproving, why didn't you sign up?"

Jiang Mu shrugged his shoulders and smiled casually, "Where does this come from, I don't want to be famous, and I don't want all the teachers and students in the school to know me, why should I join in the fun?"

Ma Lele: "..."

so angry!

This confrontation was defeated again.

Jiang Mu's life is peaceful here. He draws design drawings every day, and when he is inspired, he draws the subject he likes. Although Xiao Hong, the head teacher, is very afraid of trouble, his professionalism is not covered. From him, Jiang Mu learns to a lot of professional skills.

Seeing the teacher's painting, she was also very touched.

Each time she made great progress.

Life is very happy. Except for class time, I basically go in and out with Lu Fei every day. The two have the same hobbies. When it comes to professional knowledge, they have a common language and get along very happily. Jiang Mu is very satisfied with the university life. .

At the end of September, it has entered autumn. Although the weather is still hot, it is still a little cool in the morning and evening.

One weekend night, bedroom 203.

"Golden Week is coming soon, what are your plans with your boyfriend?" Ba Wang asked with a smile. This person seems to have become the most gossip in the entire bedroom.

"Painting." Jiang Mu said.

Ba Wang's mouth twitched, "Isn't it, aren't you guys and girls friends? When I was in school, I usually painted all day, and I didn't see you going out on dates or anything. Now it's a hard vacation, so you still don't go out to play together. ?"

"Yes, yes, you said that the two of you only have paintings in your eyes, don't you feel bored?" Han Yutong even more bluntly asked her question that she was still confused.

"Why is it boring? Isn't painting a very interesting thing?" Jiang Mu turned to look at An Ying, "Second son, do you think I'm right?"

An Ying nodded, "Drawing is very interesting."

Ba Wang took the chair and approached Jiang Mu, "Fourth, you can't say that, although I'm not from your oil painting class, and I don't understand your love for oil painting, but you and the school grass are a couple! You've been together for so long, what have you been doing besides painting?"

"Have you held hands? Are you kissed?" Han Yutong asked more directly.

An Ying on the side was blushing. She put down the professional book in her hand, and her eyes stayed on Jiang Mu, looking forward to her answer.

Jiang Mu seriously recalled the details of their relationship, and said without any shyness, "Hold hands, no kiss."

"I said the fourth child, are you guys dating? It's been so long, you're holding hands?" Ba Wang, who considers himself a new generation of youth, felt that such progress was too slow.

"I feel that you are not a couple, but more like partners discussing and learning knowledge together." Han Yutong is the most direct.

"It should be said that it is a member of the study group." An Ying also agreed with the conclusion of the two.

Jiang Mu was speechless, knowing that what they said made sense, but it seemed that Lu Fei didn't act in this way, and she didn't have any intentions in this regard. The two of them went to the studio every day and got along harmoniously. She didn't think there was anything wrong with them. .

"Fourth, such a handsome and handsome school girl is your boyfriend, so don't you have any impulses? Don't you want to have some intimate contact with him?"

Bawang asked more directly.

What kind of tiger wolf word is this?