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"Cough cough." Jiang Yazhe gave a dry cough, and secretly waved his hand at Chen Yan, signaling him not to agree.

"Dean Sun, I'm only a freshman in high school, so I don't think about it now." Chen Yan saw Jiang Yazhe's meaning, although he didn't know the reason why he refused to agree, but he thought that the other party would not harm him.

"It's okay, I can wait for you." Dean Sun obviously recognized Chen Yan, "Isn't it just two years? In the past two years, you will study with me for free. As long as you meet my requirements, you will be admitted to our college."

Chen Yan blinked his eyes, Jiang Yazhe was very nervous, afraid that Chen Yan would just agree.

He knew that Chen Yan's studies were not very good, and the rate of art candidates was much lower. He was afraid that Chen Yan would be tempted to agree because of this.

Dean Sun didn't need to say it, Jiang Yazhe had to see that Chen Yan's talent was obviously very extraordinary, he could be said to be a person in this industry.But the more this happened, the more he couldn't promise Dean Sun.

It's not that Dean Sun is bad, but that Dean Sun's college is relatively limited.

Back then, he also met Dean Sun first. He was a very nice person, and he was very optimistic about him, but later he found out that the other party was the branch dean of the School of Clothing.

With Chen Yan's talent, it is natural to enter the Central Academy of Fine Arts and become a generation of painters.But if you enter the School of Fashion, although there are painting and sculpture departments, they are incomparable with professional art schools.

From this point of view, Jiang Yazhe felt that even if Chen Yan didn't get into CAFA in the end, it would be better to go to another academy of fine arts than to go to the School of Fashion.

In fact, Jiang Yazhe worried too much.

Chen Yan never thought about getting into any art academy.With his full concentration, he has learned so many knowledge points, and his memory is so firm, he doesn't worry about the exam at all.Now he should be more worried about how to explain to the teacher if the score in the midterm exam is too high.

Because the delicious value of the system can be exchanged for lucky draw opportunities, Chen Yan's focus will always be on cooking.

Painting is just a requirement to complete the task, and then let him bring the clothing elements of the original world to this world.

Chen Yan never thought of becoming a painter at all.

"Did your cousin say something to you?" Dean Sun saw that the fat man in front of him didn't respond after talking for a long time, so he couldn't help asking, and looked back at Jiang Yazhe, "Jiang Yazhe, what did I say to you back then?" It's not bad. It's fine if you don't come to my place, and you are not allowed to interfere this time."

"Dean Sun, I didn't say anything." Jiang Yazhe raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

"Well, I'll leave you a phone number." Dean Sun took out a business card and solemnly wrote down his personal phone number on the back, "If you are interested in learning from me, just give me this number. Sample?"

Chen Yan took it seriously, "Thank you Dean Sun, I will definitely think about it."

"I am waiting for you!"

Chen Yan looked down at the business card, and suddenly froze, "Dean Sun, are you the dean of the School of Fashion?"

"Oh, to be more specific, I'm the sub-dean of the Department of Plastic Arts of the School of Fashion and Design." Dean Sun's eyes lit up when he heard Chen Yan's words.It looks like there is a door! "Our college has oil painting, Chinese painting, sculpture and public art, which one do you like?"

"I..." Chen Yan rolled his eyes, "I haven't made up my mind yet, can I ask you any questions in the future?"

"No problem." Dean Sun grinned, "As long as you want, you can come and learn from me every weekend, and I won't charge you a penny."

Chen Yan pretended to be reserved, "I usually have a lot of schoolwork, and I can do it on weekends... Can I follow you to learn first these two days?"

Dean Sun pondered for a moment, "Today is fine, but tomorrow is Monday, are you free?"

"Learning to paint is more important." Chen Yan said seriously.

"Good boy!" Dean Sun almost burst into tears, "Follow me today, and I will pick you up at eight o'clock tomorrow morning!"

Jiang Yazhe could only watch helplessly as Chen Yan and Dean Sun reached an agreement.Now that the matter has come to this point, Jiang Yazhe is useless here, no matter how Dean Sun is also the dean of the Academy of Painting, Jiang Yazhe will not be able to catch up.There was indeed something on his side. He originally came back to tell Chen Yan and sent him home by the way, but he didn't think of Dean Sun's accident.

Knowing that something was wrong with Jiang Yazhe, Dean Sun and Chen Yan's eyes lit up, and they sent Jiang Yazhe away happily.Dean Sun even promised to send him home in person at night, so that he doesn't have to worry.

Jiang Yazhe had no choice but to tell Chen Yan a few words, and after leaving, he called his aunt and uncle to inform him.

Jiang Yazhe left, and Dean Sun entered the individual counseling stage.

He came here today, originally the teacher here invited him to give a lecture, by the way, to see if there are any students who have potential, you must know that it is not only the students who can push students to the dean of the Academy of Fine Arts and be valued There is a way out, and more importantly, it is also very face-saving in front of parents.If this is publicized, won't there be more and more students here?

Unexpectedly, none of his students were valued, but a kid next to him occasionally came out to take classes, and he was actually valued?

Anyway, Dean Sun didn't care about these students in the second half of the class, and directly dragged Chen Yan into a separate small studio, and started one-on-one tutoring.

The teacher at the studio had no choice but to attend the second half of the class by himself, but he also made up his mind.After all, this kid was found in his studio, so how to spread it out and make it easier for him.

Not to mention what the studio teacher was thinking, the old and the young in the studio chatted more and more speculatively.

Chen Yan was already an adult and a successful businessman, and his ability to talk nonsense when he saw people had already been deeply rooted in his bone marrow. At this time, it would be too easy to make a good impression on the other party.

Dean Sun is even more so, he is old and smart, and he has the heart to please this student, so he is a pleasant, caring and thoughtful person.

With Chen Yan's high talent, coupled with the blessing of the system, Dean Sun was constantly pleasantly surprised until he lost his temper in the end.How could someone discover such a powerful and talented child now? If this was discovered earlier...

Dean Sun himself is not a top-notch painter. He is well-known in China, but the prices of his paintings are not high.His main achievement is to bring out batch after batch of students.

Dean Sun's rich experience in education allowed him to adjust his educational direction according to Chen Yan's progress, but he was surprised to find that no matter how he improved his progress, Chen Yan could quickly adapt.

Dean Sun shuddered in his heart. If he was discovered early and cultivated carefully, he would be a talented young artist.

delayed!Delayed!

When Chen Yan was crazily absorbing knowledge like a sponge, Wen Jingyi and Yang Le also came to Wen's house.

Wen Jingyi grew up under the shadow of his elder brother since he was a child. Since he was a child, his parents couldn't restrain him, but his elder brother could make him behave with just a look.From Wen Jingyi's heart, he was afraid of his brother, but he also admired him very much.

Several years ago, his elder brother was already the de facto head of the Wen family, even though his elder brother was only eighteen or nineteen years old at that time.But the Wen family's property was on the verge of bankruptcy, and it was his brother who suddenly returned home to turn the tide. Not only did he stabilize the situation, but he also pushed the Wen family to its current height.

Wen Jingjun is not only the god in his heart, but also the god in the hearts of all Wen family members, and his status cannot be shaken.

So even if he is an adult, what he wants to do still needs to be approved by his brother.

So after the Yang family was settled, Wen Jingyi and Yang Le came to Wen's house tremblingly.

The reason why they chose to come to the door at noon is that the two of them also have their own tricks in their hearts.Wen Jingyi's elder brother Yang Le had met several times before, and the other party was quite pleasant, but he also knew very well that it would be very difficult to successfully pass the test with the eldest brother of the Wen family.So in addition to a plan that has been carefully researched for a long time, they also brought sharp weapons.

The sharp weapon is nothing but the dishes cooked by Chen Yan.

In fact, Chen Yan ate all the dishes he cooked at noon yesterday.Although the fried lotus root box was finished, there was still a lot of meat stuffing left over by Chen Yan.

The two brothers waited for the pot of lotus root box to come out at noon, and hurried to Wen's house hot.

There are freshly made fried lotus root boxes out of the pot. Even if Chen Yan didn't make it himself, the taste should be [-]% to [-]% right?

While the lotus root box was still hot and crispy, the two quickly brought it to the table.

Wen Jingjun came down from the second floor slowly. Three meals a day meant nothing to him. Only one person could satisfy his taste. Unfortunately...he hadn't had it for a long time.

A somewhat familiar smell entered Wen Jingjun's nose leisurely from the restaurant on the first floor. The surprise was so unexpected that his heart seemed to miss a beat, and he stopped suddenly.

What's the taste!