Reborn 1990: I made my cannon fodder father into the richest man

Wen Qi stood up and nodded towards them.

"Senior Sister Zhihua!" Pang Meimei was more outgoing than Duan Jiajia. After putting down her things and greeting Cao Xueping for the New Year, she ran towards Yang Zhihua.

Sui Jiali also knew that all her information about the Academy of Fine Arts was sent by Senior Sister Yang.I didn't expect to see Cao Xueping here at all, so I stepped forward a little shyly: "Those materials helped me a lot, thank you, senior!"

So many people came at once that Cao Xueping's small house was a little crowded.

Li Changhuai helped pack things next to her, and Cao Xueping said with a smile: "It's a good thing you guys are here, otherwise I would be bored today."

Li Changhuai looked around and asked curiously: "Where is Teacher Zhu?"

"I went out with your brother. He had a class reunion, and he always came back drunk. I didn't like it, and he didn't want to drink. So I just brought your brother with me this time, so that he could use your brother as an excuse to stop the drinking. It just so happens that your brother also wants to go to a restaurant."

When she said the last sentence, Cao Xueping was so angry that she snorted.

If others don't know, how can Li Changhuai not know?

His cousin is good at everything, but the cooking is really terrible.

The junior high school curriculum is more relaxed than that of high school, and there are no late self-study classes in junior high school, so Cao Xueping’s husband, Teacher Zhu, cooks most of the time at home.

Cao Xueping is also very interested in cooking and never finds her cooking unpalatable.

Therefore, whenever she is free, Cao Xueping is the one who cooks at home.

Li Changhuai estimated that his cousin probably didn't want to go to a restaurant, but simply didn't want to eat the food cooked by Cao Xueping.

But Li Changhuai would not tell the truth in front of Cao Xueping. Instead, he smiled and said, "That's just right. Let's go out to eat together later."

"No! I..." Before Cao Xueping could refuse, Duan Jiajia happened to hear this and stepped forward quickly.

"Yes!" Duan Jiajia thought of the restaurant her father mentioned last time and said, "There is a new restaurant opened in the county. My father heard that it tastes good and plans to let me try it. I was very busy on the first day of junior high school. , none of us have time to go, so we just want to give it a try today."

Cao Xueping still wanted to refuse, but Li Changhuai made the decision directly from the side: "Okay, I will go downstairs to reserve a private room later. Lao Cao, just sit at home. A group of students came to greet you and finally asked you to cook and entertain , everyone will say that we students don’t know how to do things.”

Cao Xueping knew Li Changhuai's temper, so of course she had no choice but to agree.

"Okay. Just order the food and leave the rest to me." Cao Xueping still didn't want the students to pay.

Duan Jiajia and Li Changhuai looked at each other and agreed, but whether they did or not was another matter.

It’s not at school now anyway.

Carrying the fruit back to the living room, Yang Zhihua and the others were already talking lively.

Wen Qi was admitted to a university in Shanghai and studied literature.

"My friend and I are thinking about making comics recently. I write the script and he is responsible for drawing." Wen Qi saw that Yang Zhihua took good care of Duan Jiajia and other school girls, and said to Sui Jiali: "He is a graduate of Sichuan Academy of Fine Arts. He was in charge of drawing before." I work in a company doing design, but I don’t get along well with people in the company, so I plan to go out and work alone recently. He has a lot of information there, I will call him when I go back and ask him to sort it out and send it to the school.”

Wen Qi didn't know that Sui Jiali was a student of No. [-] Middle School, and thought that Sui Jiali was also a student of Cao Xueping.

But even if he knew, Wen Qi would still help.

"Thank you so much!" Sui Jiali was not polite, but silently kept all this in mind.

Since she chose to learn painting, she has felt so much kindness.

Sui Jiali sometimes felt that if she didn't learn something good, she would be sorry for the time they spent on her.

"Drawing comics?" Duan Jiajia was a little surprised.

"Yes! It's the kind of little book we read when we were kids." Wen Qi thought this was quite interesting and said, "I've seen his paintings, and they are actually very beautiful. But the company doesn't like his paintings. Feng, I think his painting style is too gorgeous.”

Wen Qi shrugged: "But I don't have that much time now."

He had a falling out with his family after he went to college, and now his family doesn't give him any living expenses or tuition fees. For this, Wen Qi has to find ways to make money.Writing scripts can only be done in time.

But his friend was already making preparations.

"My friend recently read a magazine and liked a novel. He plans to contact the magazine to see if he can draw comics."

Duan Jiajia heard a little bit about Wen Qi's situation from Yang Zhihua.

Wen Qi is now starting to write, and it was Duan Jiajia's suggestion through Yang Zhihua.

No wonder Wen Qi later wrote so many inspiring words, and his works were directly drafted.In order to make money, Wen Qi wrote articles for three magazines, and his average monthly income was more than 600 yuan. In addition to living expenses, he had to find other jobs to subsidize his winter and summer vacations.

"What novel?" Duan Jiajia asked curiously.

Yang Zhihua didn't know this, and looked surprised when he heard what Wen Qi said.

"You didn't tell me all this, yet I'm still worried about you!" Yang Zhihua said with a smile, "That's good. If you have a goal, I can worry less about you."

Wen Qi smiled gently and implicitly at Yang Zhihua, with suppressed emotions in his eyes.

"That won't work. I have a unique personality. If you don't bother me, I'm not used to it." Wen Qi made a joke and replied to Duan Jiajia: "It seems to be a martial arts novel and a TV series filmed in Xiangjiang. There is a person from Pengcheng in my dormitory. They can receive the TV station from Xiangjiang. They have watched this TV series and even bought a novel. It seems to be called "Ghost Valley". My friend said that some of the descriptions of him are I had a picture in my mind when I watched it.”

Duan Jiajia stopped eating the apple.

Sui Jiali and Pang Meimei, who were peeling oranges next to them, looked at each other.

Cao Xueping didn't know what was going on, so she just answered the conversation and said with a smile: "That's great. You are not only in college for a diploma, but also to learn a skill. A diploma is your stepping stone, but if you still have a skill, That would be better. I have seen several people get diplomas, but what's the use? They can't get along with others, and their professional abilities are not enough. A diploma is a stepping stone, but it is not a master key. You have to be hard at it! If you have the ability, You can shine wherever you go.”

After Cao Xueping finished speaking, Zhao Fengyang, who was working hard to finish the apple in his mouth, gasped and said: ""Ghost Valley"? Isn't that a novel written by Jiajia? Is it so famous? I thought only people in our school like to read it. Woolen cloth!"

Sui Jiali wanted to knock Zhao Fengyang on the head with the orange in her hand.

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