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

Chapter 582 583 Convince, but not admit defeat (1)

Gao Xin didn't take advantage of Jiang Mu's place, was scolded by Jiang Mu, didn't even watch the art exhibition, and went back to school angrily.

As for Ma Lele and others, the moment they saw Jiang Mu's work, they knew the gap between them. If they didn't come out ahead, they wouldn't get into trouble and make trouble.

In contrast, they were more afraid of being troubled, and several of them quietly left when Gao Xin left.

Feng Xiaoxiao was in the best mood. After appreciating Jiang Mu's works, she wandered around the gallery again, took a good look at the various works in it, and compared them with herself to find out the shortcomings. Absorb the bright spots of others and figure out how to improve yourself.

This time she was convinced that she lost, but that didn't mean that she would still lose in future games.

She is convinced, but, she does not admit defeat!

Next year, she will be a third-year student. How can she be rubbed on the ground by the junior girl? It's too embarrassing.

As for dormitory 203 and Jiang Mu's two family members, they have already gone to Quanjude.

Everyone is a student, and they are not so poor. The six of them asked for two roast ducks, and ordered a few stir-fry dishes, and one of them was satisfied.

Wen Liyan ate very little. One night, he basically listened to them and talked about some topics about Jiang Mu. He would join in and discuss with everyone. Not to mention approachable, but it was almost the same, at least the same as before. When I was in the bookstore, it was much better to start when I disagreed.

As for Sun Quan, he basically went for food. Everyone studied art and talked about CAFA matters. Sun Quan is an engineering man and a graduate of Beijing University. He rarely has a common language. All I do is eat.

However, Sun Quan is a good listener. He doesn't join the discussion, but he can agree. Therefore, the atmosphere of this meal is a good one.

Later, Ba Wang was so happy that he even drank the wine, but Jiang Mu stopped her. Anyway, she saved the wine for the next dinner. She didn't dare to think, if this person is drunk, what will Han Yutong and An Ying do? She got her back to the dormitory, she was going back to the courtyard today, and there was no way to send it away.

After the dinner, 203's little sisters went back to school, Jiang Mu and Wen Liyan went back to the courtyard together, and the second elders of the Sun family finally moved in, but they didn't move for a long time, just like the nature of accompanying school.

When the children go to school, they are in Beijing, and when the children are on vacation, they also go back to the Shanghai market, so that the elderly are not alone. Everyone thinks this decision is a good decision, and most of them agree with it.

As for Sun Quan, there is no way. The computer department of Jingcheng University is more tiring than going to high school. There is not much free time at all, and there are countless homework waiting for him to complete.

There were only two people in the car, Wen Liyan and Jiang Mu. Before, because there were too many people, it was inconvenient to say some things, but now I finally have a chance.

"Flame is very good, congratulations on winning the first prize."

"What do you want to say?" Jiang Mu turned his head and stared at Wen Liyan who was driving seriously. After all, the two lived under the same roof for many years and knew each other very well.

"You are very talented, and your paintings are very popular, but you are so dedicated to painting and so devoted, is there really no problem?"

Wen Liyan was still worried, he always had a bad feeling.

"What's the problem? Artists are like this. This is called immersive creation. Only when you devote yourself to it can you draw works that touch others."

Jiang Mu was talking nonsense in a serious manner.

"The painting is so profound, death, despair, darkness, will it really not affect you?" Wen Liyan asked with a frown.

Jiang Mu understood his worries, but was stunned for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal, "I said, learn the gods, are you too good? Is there any painting skills hidden in you?"

"Speak human words." Wen Liyan said in a deep voice.

"Otherwise, a problem that even a very talented person like Lu Fei didn't see, was revealed by you." Jiang Mu was really surprised. From the time she won the award to the present, she has received countless attention.

The head teacher's praise, the department head's praise, and Professor Fang's praise.

The classmates admired her, the roommates were happy for her, and the object felt more proud of her, even more happy than he won the award.

However, only Wen Liyan was the first to pay attention not to the gold content of this award or how much glory this award could bring her, but her psychological problems.

"If you can paint such works, your experience must be more profound than those of us who appreciate works. It is very unfavorable for you to be in such emotions for a long time and frequently."

Wen Liyan reminded.

"I know, so I won't always paint works with this theme. Don't worry, life is so beautiful, why don't you show it more? Why do you want to revolve around death?"

Jiang Mu said casually.

Wen Liyan couldn't see her true thoughts, and said worriedly, "If you can't find the subject you want to paint, you can stop painting first, anyway, learning to paint is just your hobby, you don't want to make a living by this, don't Push yourself too hard."

Jiang Mu squinted at him, "When did you become an old mother? Why are you so long-winded? Don't talk about me, you have already been discharged from the hospital, have you reported to the school? Have you been in class normally? Do you study at the beginning of your freshman year, or do you study with your second year?"

"You forgot, I already studied university subjects by myself when I was in high school. You don't have to worry about that. I'm sure I won't fail the class. Just flip through the book before the final exam."

Wen Liyan was very confident in himself.

Jiang Mu looked at him helplessly, "Did you not get beaten to death by your classmate with a sack when you said that?"

"They can't beat me."

Jiang Mu: "..."

Well, she has some sympathy for the students in the first class. The comparison is too tragic, and the gap is huge.

"Besides opening a bookstore, are you going to do anything else? Since school is not a problem for you, you should have a lot of time to do what you want to do, right? Have you ever thought about moving Wenshi Technology to the capital? "

This is a company started by the three of them. I think it was just like a game. It has made a lot of money in the past few years. In the future, it will be the computer and financial market and the real estate market. what idea.

"No, it's good to be in the Shanghai market. Curly and their homes are all there. The company's employees are almost all from the Shanghai market. If you sign in to the capital, it will be difficult for these people to follow. The current employment environment is not very good. People have to find another job, and it affects them too much."

Wen Liyan said.

Jiang Mu was surprised, stared at him for a while, and then laughed out a small tiger tooth, "When did you become so considerate of others?"

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