The cannon fodder doesn't want to accept his fate [Quick Transmigration]

Inside the RED box, there was smoke and alcohol.

"He Wenna, it's already ten o'clock, why isn't that kid here yet?"

Yu Yong spit out a smoke ring, his eyes were full of thoughtfulness.

"All of us are waiting to see what he looks like, is he really more beautiful than a woman?"

"Yeah, we all want to see what your substitute looks like, is the face the same as yours?"

There were echoes everywhere.

He Wenna smiled confidently: "Don't worry, he dare not not come."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID, He Wenna gave everyone a smug look of "No, say Cao Cao Cao Cao will be there".

"My dad called, I'll answer the phone first."

He Wenna turned around and went into an empty private room, answered the phone and asked directly: "Dad, why hasn't anyone come?"

He Ming pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, exhaled foul breath, and then said gently: "He won't be able to go tonight, Wen Na, be careful, and don't lose your temper."

He Wenna's face was pulled down instantly, she frowned, and her tone was a little displeased: "Why is this? I have already told my friends, I will bring someone to meet them, Dad, are you going to make me break my promise ?"

I don't know if he was stimulated by the word "break his promise" or by his daughter who is not doing business properly, He Ming's face darkened in an instant, and his usual kindness was completely gone in his tone.

He said in a deep voice: "You spend time and wine outside every day, are you still afraid of this?"

He Wenna was frightened by his stern tone for a moment, she knows her father more than a daughter, but she clearly knows how cruel her father's heart is under his approachable appearance.

She was stunned for a few seconds, and said submissively: "Dad, I'm sorry, don't be angry, I don't have to ask Gu Congle to come tonight."

"It's mainly Yu Yong, Dad, you know about him too...he saw Gu Congle's photo on the news, and he became very interested in him."

"I thought I'd follow his personal preference and bring someone over to accompany him..."

He Ming frowned when he heard the words, this Yu Yong, his elders have all heard of it, he is obsessed with lewdness all day long, he is not taboo against men and women, he will do whatever he can to get anyone he likes, and he even killed himself...

But who gave him a capable father?

Yu Yong's father had a close relationship with the deputy mayor of Jincheng City, and those who were officials were the ones who were in business, and they couldn't be offended.

And it just so happened that recently he was competing with his opponent for a national project in the hands of the deputy mayor, and he was worried about how to get in touch with them, if...

He Ming's eyes suddenly brightened.

Seeing that he remained silent, the other end of the phone asked, "Dad, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, Dad was just thinking..." He Ming suppressed the joy in his heart, and smiled, "Since Yu Shao likes it, we can't be beautiful."

"Tell Yu Shao to let him wait for a while, and I will send him to him obediently."

As for whether Gu Congle is his own flesh and blood?

He Ming hung up the phone and came to the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the huge and bustling city of Jincheng from the top floor of the towering office building.

He said that he only has one daughter, He Wenna.

**

The first painting competition, from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] am, four hours of on-site painting time, the stars lit up very early, had breakfast, and packed away the painting tools.

Several of his roommates also got up early for the first time. Although they didn't participate in the game, they wanted to go to the game site to cheer for Xing Ran.

Several people insisted on helping Xing Ran carry paints and painting utensils, saying that they were afraid that Xing Ran's thin arms and legs would carry these heavy things to the competition site, and he would be too tired to hold the pen.

Xing Ran smiled and let them go.

Arriving at the art building, where the cordon has been pulled up everywhere, Xing Ran took the things from his roommate.

"Okay, come here, you go back first."

Zhang Yu handed the things to Xing Ran, and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous, your drawing ability is one of the best in the class, just play steadily."

Xing Ran nodded.

Feng Bin made a cheering gesture.

"Xiao Lezi, you must draw well and win honor for our dormitory 225!"

Xing Ran smiled and said: "Well, I will work hard."

……

"Jincheng University, Department of Oil Painting, Gu Congle."

After verifying his identity, Xing Ran stepped into the examination room where Gu Congle signed up in his previous life, but missed the entrance time because he was drunk the night before.

Four hours passed quickly.

Stepping out of the studio, Xing Ran looked at the paint in his hands and the spots on his clothes, and smiled.

Several roommates had been waiting outside the examination room early, and seeing him come out with a happy face, they also breathed a sigh of relief.

Gao Tianyang hugged Xing Ran's shoulders: "Let's go, change your clothes and wash your hands, and then how about we go to that hot pot restaurant in the back street?"

Xing Ran bent his eyes: "Okay."

Choose the bottom of the pot, serve the dishes, and cook the meatballs. Because Gu Congle has been busy earning money, the four of them haven't had such a happy hot pot together for a long time.

Xing Ran fished in the pot with his chopsticks, and suddenly caught a shrimp. He stared at the plump and attractive shrimp for a few seconds, and then put him into Feng Bin's bowl on his right.

"Ah, Xiaolezi is so nice!"

Xing Ran smiled, and watched him deftly peel off the shell of the shrimp, then dipped it in the sauce and put it in his mouth.

I just feel pain in the flesh.

"Host, don't you really like shrimp?"

"Yeah... But 5117, I don't know how to peel... Mr. Shen used to peel it for me..."

In the past, he was a mermaid with sharp teeth and a powerful digestive system. He always ate these fish and shrimp directly. Only after becoming a human did he realize that eating fish and shrimp is so troublesome for humans?

His previous habits made him impatient to peel and pick the thorns, so he simply stopped eating those. Anyway, there are so many delicacies made by humans waiting for him to enjoy.

Maybe it was because he noticed that the way he looked at the food was a little different. Every time we ate together, without saying anything, Mr. Shen would put on his gloves, and use his big knuckle hands to calmly peel the shells, divide the crabs, and then Put the processed shrimp or crab meat into his bowl.

As for myself, I just need to feast on it.

**

After eating and resting for a while, the afternoon session is about to begin.

The afternoon session was held in an auditorium on the first floor of the art building. A total of 40 works from three universities were selected by a jury composed of teachers, professors and some industry leaders.

The auditorium is very large and can accommodate more than 1000 people. Flowers and drinking water are placed in the first three rows of the auditorium, which are reserved for the jury and school leaders. The contestants start to sit in the fourth row, and the seats behind are For the spectators who come to watch the game.

It wasn't too late for them to go, but when they got there, the auditorium was already full of people.But Xing Ran is a contestant, it is easy to find a seat, but his roommates are a bit troublesome.

After confirming that several roommates have found seats, Xing Ran took out his mobile phone and lowered his head to send a text message to Gu's mother with ten minutes before leaving the venue.

Suddenly, the noisy and restless church suddenly fell silent for a few seconds, and then more intense whispers erupted, mixed with the unconcealable joy of the girls.

"My God, that man is so handsome!"

"Which school is this teacher from? It's much prettier than the celebrity you recently followed! Look, he's sitting in the third row!"

"Ah, 5 minutes, I want all the news about this man!"

Feeling a light pat on the shoulder, Xing Ran raised his head and saw the two girls sitting next to him looking at him.

"Student..." A girl blushed and motioned Xing Ran to look forward.

"Excuse me, is that teacher from your school?"

Xing Ran followed her gaze and looked curiously. There were many people in the seat in front of her. Although she didn't specify which one it was, Xing Ran could understand it with just one glance.

That man's temperament and appearance are so good that even if he is surrounded by a crowd, he can be noticed at a glance.

He was in a dark suit, with a straight spine, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his tall nose bridge. Under the lenses were a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes. The ends of the eyes were a bit cold and distant but just right.

He was talking sideways with the person beside him, sometimes nodding, sometimes with a faint smile on his lips.The soft warm light above the auditorium hit him like jade and dreamy.

Xing Ran looked at him, the sound of discussion in his ears seemed to be cut off, and his heart suddenly beat fast.

The sense of familiarity this man gave him was too strong.

"classmate?"

The girl beside him saw him stunned, and called him again.

"...I seem to have seen it somewhere." After Xing Ran finished speaking, he felt something was wrong, and continued, "But it should not be a teacher in our school."

The girl was a little disappointed, and murmured to the other girl suspiciously: "Ah? Not from my school, not from your school, and not from his school, isn't it the teacher?"

Xing Ran thought of something, stared at the man, and said nothing.

Soon, the host came to the stage to announce the start of the second round of judging, and the surroundings became quiet.

Starting from the first day, the works of the contestants are enlarged and projected on the big screen in front of the auditorium, and then scored by the jury.

As time passed, oil paintings were exhibited in front of everyone. The audience sighed or admired. The students' works were either mature or immature, or full of aura. Of course, there were also those who lacked self-taste.

When the judging came to an end, the judges and the audience watched so many films, but there were too few amazing ones, and they gradually lost their patience.

"The following is the work of No. 35, everyone please look at the big screen."

As soon as the screen turned, an oil painting with a completely different tone from the previous one appeared in the public eye. Its flamboyant and delicate colors and the love of life that would overflow the screen were amazing.

It is obviously a picture of a night market with lanterns. The painter used different degrees of dark blue and black as the background. The upper part is the red Kongming lanterns floating in the starry night sky, and the lower part is Qionglou Yuyu hidden in it. All kinds of lanterns are hung on the pavilions, pavilions, and painting boats. On the street, there are vendors carrying loads, couples walking side by side, and children running around with lanterns, as if separated by paintings. You can hear the excitement of the night market.

And the most intriguing thing is the lower left corner, on the ridge of the house with blue and black tiles, there are two men in white and blue clothes, who look like immortals, and there is an exquisite rabbit lantern beside the man in blue.Although there are two backs, everyone can feel that the faces of the two looking at the distant scenery must be smiling and comfortable.

"The name of this painting is 'Wish'."