Everyday heroes

Chapter 45
Guan Lang was watching the animation when the sound of keys turning suddenly came from outside the door.

Within a second, Guan Lang hurriedly sat up straight and put away his indecent smile.

With a soft click, Wu Yazhen walked in with a bulging schoolbag on her back. It should be that the school distributed textbooks today.

"I'm back. Do you want to eat first?"

Guan Lang turned off the tablet, stood up and asked.

Wu Yazhen looked a little tired and nodded, "Then I'll put the schoolbag back in the room first."

Guan Lang walked into the kitchen and heated up the reserved meals.

After putting away her schoolbag, Wu Yazhen washed her face and went into the kitchen to help bring the food to the dining table.

Although the food has been stored for a while, the color of the food looks a bit dull, but the taste has not changed much.

Wu Yazhen's eating speed is very fast, she doesn't belong to the ladylike way of eating slowly, she moves quickly with the chopsticks in her small hands, and chews with her mouth full.

Sitting opposite Guan Lang, watching her eating, inexplicably felt a little cute.

It feels a bit like a little pink pig eating. It doesn't contain any derogatory meaning, but I think the way she eats is very straightforward and simple.

Couldn't hold back a light laugh.

The laughter startled Wu Yazhen, who was eating, and raised her head slightly to look at Guan Lang suspiciously.

"Cousin, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, you can continue eating, and suddenly thought of a joke." Guan Lang didn't express his association of thinking of her as a little pink pig. Even if he was a straight man of steel, he knew that girls would definitely not want to be called People think of pigs, even if the pigs are cute.

"Oh." Wu Yazhen didn't think too much, and continued to bury her head in her meal.

Guan Lang thought for a while, as an elder brother, he should care about his younger sister going to the new school on the first day. After all, as someone who has experienced it, he can understand the hardships of life in the second and third year of high school.

"By the way, how does it feel to go to school on the first day, are you still used to it?"

"Enm." Wu Yazhen swallowed a mouthful of food and drank water. "It's very good. The teachers' lectures are very high-level, and the knowledge points summarized are clear."

"But what I didn't expect was that the teachers would give us make-up lessons on Saturday!" Wu Yazhen's tone was a little excited when talking about make-up lessons.

Guan Lang nodded with a deeply touched expression, but in fact, his previous high school did not have remedial classes on Saturdays, but this did not prevent him from criticizing the evil remedial forces from the standpoint of his cousin.

"Then your school is a bit too much, how can it take up the weekend rest time of the students?" Guan Langyu said angrily, as if he was the one who made up the lessons.

This is the life experience that Gao Qianhe shared with him. If you want to get closer to someone as soon as possible, the best way is to set up an enemy that everyone hates, and then speak ill of it together. I don't agree with it very much, but I have to admit that this is an effective method, so it is not impossible to use it sometimes.

Wu Yazhen:? ? ?

Guan Lang looked at Wu Yazhen, and found that her expression was a bit subtle, and she was not filled with righteous indignation as imagined.

"What's wrong?" Guan Lang touched his cheek.

But Wu Yazhen's face suddenly burst into a smile, and there were two dimples on both sides of the corner of her mouth.

"Cousin, weren't you a top student before? Why does it look like you don't like studying very much?"

Guan Lang smiled mischievously. Although he was lucky enough to be admitted to Tiannan University, he had nothing to do with the word Xueba before, and he was usually stable in the middle and upper reaches of the class.

When I was in junior high school, my favorite thing to do was to distract myself in class and draw some stick figures of animation characters in textbooks, or sketches of teachers.

It may also be due to this that he gradually developed an interest in painting and continued to study in depth. Now he is able to become a lazy man who gets paid for non-manual labor, and he will probably continue to be a freelance illustrator in the future.

As for his time after school, he doesn't spend too much time studying. On the contrary, he has a strong interest in cooking, and he often rushes to cook with Guan Ma.

So looking at it this way, although he is not a scumbag, he does lack enthusiasm for learning.

He is not someone else's child as the neighbors said, but fortunately, Guan's father and mother are very open-minded and did not force him to study.

"The teachers are too responsible. They use their weekends to make up lessons for us for free. I have inquired that the tuition institutions here in Tiannan cost an average of one or two hundred per hour!" Wu Yazhen smiled so much that her eyes narrowed .

Are you really happy?Guan Lang sighed with emotion, it seems that Xueba and this kind of ordinary people really can't think of the same way.

However, after being mentioned by Wu Yazhen, Guan Lang suddenly felt that making up lessons seemed to be quite an advantage.

Not to mention that tutoring institutions charge one or two hundred per hour, even Tiannan University students like them now go to tutoring, and the class fee is around one hundred yuan. What they have to do is actually to be a nanny to help look after the children. Teaching some simple elementary and junior high school knowledge can provide far less help than professional teachers.

After Wu Yazhen finished eating, Guan Lang was going to wash the dishes, but he was pushed out of the kitchen by the little cousin who rushed to do the dishes.

So after resting for a while, feeling that the dizziness in his head had improved a lot, Guan Lang went back to the room and continued to try to solidify the aura of the next few types of land flying techniques.

The next day, after finishing the morning class, Guan Lang returned to the apartment and seized the time to continue practicing agility.

By the end of the effect of the Wuxingwan, he had just solidified the aura of the ninth movement of land flying. Although he was still not very proficient, he could gradually master it with more practice.

Guan Lang felt that the step of consolidating the sense of qi could come to an end first, because just the practice of controlling qi after the nine movements would cost him a lot of time and energy.

Taking advantage of the fact that there is no one at home now, Guan Lang didn't waste any time and was not afraid of disturbing others by making any noise, and hurriedly devoted himself to the practice of martial arts control qi.

In the afternoon, after practicing martial arts, Guan Lang took a cold shower, then went into the studio and started working.

In fact, his manuscript was already drawn yesterday, but after sending it to the magazine for a trial version, they were very satisfied with the overall picture, but still hoped that Guan Lang could modify some details according to their requirements.Because the number of draft revisions did not exceed the two times clearly stated in the contract, and the degree of revisions was not too great, just some local fine-tuning, Guan Lang listened humbly and took some time to make revisions now.

These are the things that a painter needs to face every day. No matter how superb your painting skills are, Party A’s father will let you continue to revise them. Of course, the situation of a famous painter like Guan Lang is much better. All the painters have the guarantee of the contract, which stipulates the number of revisions.

Moreover, his own strength is also excellent, and the other party is also in a hurry to use the drawing, so it is impossible to make things difficult for him for no reason.

After spending less than two hours editing the drawing, Guan Lang sent the picture to the magazine. There was no problem this time, and the other party paid the balance with satisfaction.

He also praised Guan Lang's greatly improved painting skills.

Guan Lang also conveyed in the email that his remuneration for receiving orders may increase to a certain extent in the near future.

(End of this chapter)