Good pregnancy from heaven: We are looking for the wife of the president

The dean remained unmoved, glanced at Fang Zhiqi across the way, and said coldly: "I don't want a piece of mouse droppings to stain a pot of porridge! Besides, I'm just following the wishes of the people! Is she young and promising? Hmph, I don't know." out!"

Hearing this, Fang Zhiqi only felt his heart tighten and sink, as if being stabbed by a steel needle.

In the past few days, she lived like an ant, not daring to go out the door.I thought that this kind of days that everyone in the world blamed would gradually fade out of people's lives with the passage of time, not to mention that she was still wronged.

Ever since she was educated, she always thought that the four words 'cleaning up themselves' would hold a firm foothold no matter where they went.

But at this time, she suddenly understood that nothing in the world is static.Just like what she said last time that 'evil overwhelms the good', sometimes, some things are not as naive and beautiful as people expect.

Just like the clear can never defeat the turbid.

A drop of ink can blacken a tank of water, but a drop of water cannot purify a tank of sewage.

But instead of passively accepting it, it is better to fight bravely, even if she falls to pieces, she will have no regrets.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhiqi suddenly felt no fear, his hazy eyes instantly became clear and bright, and a kind of strength quietly rose in the depths of his eyes.

"I know that everyone is questioning Mr. Li's acceptance of me as an apprentice. They think Mr. Li is being coerced and lured by me. I don't care what they think. My mouth is on someone's face. What can I do?
But Dean, you are different from them. You are knowledgeable, far-sighted, and even rich in life experience.Do you really think Mr. Li is confused in your heart?Even accepting apprentices, imparting true biography, such important matters as being at the mercy of others? "

Fang Zhiqi chuckled, and without waiting for the dean to answer, he continued:

"Dean, do you know why Mr. Li accepted me as an apprentice? That's because I painted an oil painting. From the day I was accepted as an apprentice to before his death, I painted a total of three oil paintings. Except for the first painting of the beautiful sunset, There are also two copies: Starry Sky at Night and Long Journey.

If the dean doesn't believe it, you can go to Mr. Li's house to have a look. He has kept those three paintings. He said that I have to hand over each painting to him. He wants to compare these paintings and see what I have. No improvement. "

After talking and doing, Fang Zhiqi choked up, tears poured down her small face, every time she mentioned Master, her heart felt as if she had been hit by a sharp sword, and she was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

Although I have only been with the master for more than a month, although the master is usually serious and strict, he has taught her everything.

She has great respect and admiration for her master.

Looking at the tearful girl, the dean was silent.

He saw the true emotion in Fang Zhiqi's eyes, which was a kind of pain and nostalgia for the loss of Mr. Li.
Could it be that they misunderstood her?

Fang Zhiqi was completely immersed in his own thoughts. As soon as he opened the closed door of his heart, all the grievances and pains in his heart suddenly poured out. Those words that were suppressed deep in his heart, those secrets that had never been told to outsiders, at this moment Said it like it was out of control.

"Ten years ago, I came to S city with my parents working. I was excited when I saw the bustling city; I was nine years old when I saw the high-rise buildings towering into the sky. I am an architectural designer. So, I began to study tirelessly. After my parents knew my wish, they saved money and sent me to art classes for training. That was the first time I came into contact with art. From one class, I fell in love with painting.

In the second year, my father died in a car accident.The family lost half of their source of income, but no matter how hard it was, no matter how hard it was, my mother still paid for my art studies.I didn't let her down either, and my painting skills are improving day by day.

In this way, eight years have passed.I have participated in large and small art competitions and won many awards, but I know that if I want to realize my wish, I must be admitted to a key university.Therefore, in the cultural class, I am not slack in the slightest.

When I was 17 years old, I won the number one scholar in liberal arts in S City, and was admitted to S University with No.1 score.

I thought my world was becoming richer and more colorful, but God seemed to think that I was not sharp enough. Suddenly one day, my strong mother passed out in front of me.The doctor told me that my mother had kidney failure and could no longer work and had to be hospitalized.

At that moment, I seemed to see the beautiful life begin to collapse.From then on, I started to study and work part-time at the same time.However, the monthly part-time wages are less than a fraction of the medical expenses.So I started begging my relatives and friends of my parents, but they all avoided seeing me when they heard about borrowing money.

I can't afford chemotherapy or hospitalization, so I can only barely buy medicine for my mother with my part-time wages.

Six months later, my mother's illness worsened.The doctor said that if he wanted to save his life, he had to have a kidney transplant, and even if he didn't need a kidney transplant, he would have to undergo chemotherapy.However, chemotherapy and kidney transplantation all need money, and it is still a lot of money.

At that time, I was helpless, I was desperate.I couldn't think of any other way, so in order to make money, I went to sell blood.But a few hundred yuan of blood money is only enough to buy medicine for a week.

I calculated carefully, even if the blood is drained, it is only enough for one chemotherapy treatment, but next time, where will the next chemotherapy fee be collected?

Just when I felt that there was no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth, my friend, Mrs. Shangguan, found me and said that as long as I help her have a child, she will give me 150 million. "

Speaking of this, Fang Zhiqi smiled wryly, "Do you think this is a savior sent by God? I agreed to her without hesitation. So, for my mother's medical expenses, I had sex with a strange man. Fortunately, I got pregnant in one go. Mrs. Shangguan gave me an advance payment of 50 yuan.

With this 50 yuan, mother can receive chemotherapy, buy medicines with good effects and high prices, and supplement nutrition in life.In order to take care of my mother and raise my baby, I applied to S University to take a one-year leave of absence from school.

When I gave birth to the child, Mrs. Shangguan gave 100 million. At that time, my first thought was that my mother could have a kidney replacement operation, and I would never have to worry about money again.

But God made another big joke for me. On the third day after I got 100 million, my mother left, so suddenly.And after S University found out about my childbirth, he expelled me mercilessly.

For the medical expenses, I lost my self-esteem, my innocence, my love, and my studies, but in the end, all my hard work was in vain.

At that time, I felt that the end of the world was coming, and for a moment I wanted to end my life and reunite with my parents.But when I stretched out my hand to the god of death, I seemed to see my dead parents not far away, calling me back loudly.

After struggling for a while, I finally understood that my life was given by my parents, and I couldn't live up to my parents' painstaking efforts, let alone leave easily before my wish was fulfilled.

So I want to live, and I want to live happily, so that the parents in heaven can see how strong their daughter is, and dare to challenge the grievous fate single-handedly.

When I was wandering and lonely, I met my elder brother, he was like my father, my relative.After getting to know him, my life seemed to be brighter again.He gave me a home, a shelter from wind and rain, and a place that warms people's hearts.

The day I entered the Academy of Fine Arts, the day I became an apprentice of Professor Li, I thought that the dark life had been expelled, and the future was no longer out of reach, but a beauty within reach.

But there are unpredictable things, and the sudden reality makes me unbelievable.The sudden death of my master caused me great pain. Before I could say thank you to him, he left.

During the days when everyone misunderstood me, I always thought that the clearer would be clearer, and I always thought that facts speak louder than words, heh!It seems that I can't escape this disaster by just keeping silent. "

Fang Zhiqi narrated in tears.

At the end, she lowered her head silently, a trace of astringency spread in her mouth, and in the end, it turned out to be just a wry smile.

After listening to her confession, Lao Qi's heart seemed to be tightly held by someone, and he couldn't breathe.

He didn't expect her fate to be so difficult and rough.If he had known her earlier and pulled her out of the sea of ​​suffering earlier, she would not have had such a miserable life.

Lao Qi took a deep breath, raised his head, hid the tears in his eyes, and shouted indignantly in his heart: God, God, why did you treat her so unfairly!

The dean lowered his head and let out a long sigh, looking at Fang Zhiqi, his dark eyes filled with compassion.

"This time, I will investigate clearly! If Mr. Li's death has nothing to do with you, and accepting you as a disciple is really like what you said, because of your oil painting, then I will pay you back!" After a long while, the dean Finally let go.

Fang Zhiqi clasped his hands together and nodded slightly, "Thank you, Dean!"

After finishing speaking, tears of gratitude flowed down her thin cheeks, and a gleam of joy flashed across her sad face.

Although at the beginning Li Yishi promised Lao Qi to take her as his apprentice because of the wine, but she knew that Li Yishi really took her as his apprentice because of her paintings.

Even though he didn't show it on his face, she still saw the look of appreciation in his eyes.

Lao Qi sniffed, and an excited, almost joyful emotion filled his heart instantly, "Thank you, Dean!"

"Let's go to Li's hometown together now to see how outstanding your painting is, and it actually made Mr. Li make an exception to accept apprentices." The dean, Fang Zhiqi, said.

At this time, the dean's face did not have the slightest indifference and disgust before, but only anticipation.

Li Yishi's home was just around the corner ten meters ahead, and within 2 minutes, the three of them arrived.

……

The furnishings in the living room have not changed, it is exactly the same as when Fang Zhiqi came here before, it is still a high-end art exhibition hall.Li Yishi's wife invited them into the study. She said that all of Mr. Li's paintings were kept in the study.

Fang Zhiqi is very familiar with the study room, familiar with the location of each painting, familiar with the summary of each painting material, because Li Yishi used to comment on the shortcomings of each painting here before, and taught her how to deal with every detail , How to integrate Chinese national elements.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of her, those bits and pieces from a month ago were repeatedly presented in her mind, vividly, as if it happened right in front of her eyes, right now, as if the person standing beside her was her master.

Fang Zhiqi blinked, and the master next to him transformed into the dean.

Fang Zhiqi felt a dull pain in his heart.

"Do you know where that painting is kept?" the dean asked suddenly.

"It's on the second floor of the bookshelf." Fang Zhiqi said.

Both Lao Qi and the dean started looking for paintings on the bookshelves, but after searching for a long time, they couldn't find the three paintings that Fang Zhiqi was talking about.

Huh?Strange?Obviously put it here!
Fang Zhiqi didn't believe that her painting would disappear, because she clearly saw the master put the painting on this layer.

After searching for a long time, I still couldn't find it, not even in the corner of the study.

Fang Zhiqi was flustered immediately, this was the best chance to prove herself, if she couldn't find it, then she wouldn't be able to wash it off even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

"Didn't you say it's here? Why not?" the dean asked with a look of disappointment.

"Before the master passed away, I clearly saw my painting on this floor, how could it disappear?" Fang Zhiqi was at a loss for what to do.

"Will it be in another room?"

When Lao Qi mentioned this, the three of them began to look for paintings in other rooms.

Half an hour later, all the rooms were searched, but Fang Zhiqi's three paintings were still not found.

Fang Zhiqi was in a hurry, but didn't know what to do. Looking at the dean, his eyes gradually became moist.

"Dean, I didn't lie to you. Mr. Li really accepted me as a disciple because of my paintings, but I don't know why my paintings disappeared?"

After the voice fell behind, big, big tears rolled down.