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Cen Baiyan has achieved outstanding results in this competition, and he is tall and handsome. As soon as the promotional draft on the school's official website was released, it quickly spread in the study circle. Many boys and girls took the initiative to make friends with him and invited him attend parties.

Cen Baiyan refused all of them. After participating in the award ceremony, he took off his suit and continued to run around the research room, library, and dormitory building at three o'clock and one line.

"The colorful world is so eye-catching," Xu Mingyang really hated his attitude, "You are wasting your time here!"

Cen Baiyan was reading "Architectural Design Code", and said without raising his head: "Go out and shine, I like to waste time."

".I want to go, but I have to be taken care of by others." Xu Mingyang sneered, and after a while, he had an idea, "How about I be your manager? Now many people in the club ask me for your WeChat, you Let me be your personal assistant, how about arranging a social schedule for you? Next week, we will have winter vacation, and neither of us will go back to China anyway, it’s only a month, let’s go out to social!"

"No time, let's go to the lab with the professor to do a project." Cen Baiyan bluntly refused.

Xu Mingyang said: "That week—"

"I'm not free on weekends," Cen Baiyan knew what Xu Mingyang was going to say without even listening to it, interrupted, "I found a tutor."

"You have received a large amount of bonuses, so why do you teach at home?" Xu Mingyang said, "Besides, there are scholarships."

"Brother, I'm not a rich second generation who drives a sports car," Cen Baiyan pointed to his nose, "I'm poor and forced to be self-reliant, understand?"

Xu Mingyang rolled his eyes: "That sponsor of yours is generous and dead. He gives you so much money every month and pretends to be poor!"

Cen Boyan said: "This is all to be paid back."

Xu Mingyang lay down on the bed: "Stubborn, just be stubborn!"

Cen Baiyan waved his hands, not bothering to talk to him.But just as Xu Mingyang mentioned this, Cen Baiyan remembered that the prize money for this competition should be paid out in due time, so he logged into the online bank to check, and it was indeed in the account.

According to the original plan, he left some money for himself and planned to buy a digital tablet with a better pressure sensitivity series-now universities at home and abroad don't pay much attention to hand-drawing training, after all, computer software drawing is fast and easy. convenient.However, Cen Baiyan chose a course called Architecture Design this semester. The professor William is an old-fashioned and conservative pedant, who attaches great importance to the students' hand-painting ability. In the first class quiz, Cen Baiyan was criticized as useless. If Cen Baiyan has such a basic level, he should not apply for this course. Class is over.

Cen Baiyan is quite a rebellious person, and when the professor persuaded him to drop out of class, he just wanted to gnaw off this hard bone.He started from the most basic pictures, Curitiba Cultural Center, St. Paul's Cathedral, Tilt City Delta, Gaudí Building. He painted all these world-renowned buildings over and over again. I don't know about the sketch paper. How many stacks did you use up.

Intensive training may not be a smart way, but it did make Cen Baiyan grow a bit. After a month, I dare not say that I can see it with my hands. At least the shape combination of the building structure has reached the standard.In the first month of class work, William gave him a grade of B+, and the comment was "only skill, lack of thinking"; for Cen Baiyan, B+ was far from the standard he set for himself, so he practiced again with a sketchbook, By the second month, his classwork had risen to an A; by the start of the winter term, he had become the only A+ in the class in his grade.

Cen Baiyan originally thought that hand-painting was rather useless, but after being tortured like this, he not only felt that his modeling ability, spatial perception ability, and spatial deliberation thinking were stronger, but he even became more comfortable with CAD drawing on the computer.

No wonder there is an old saying that "painting speaks for itself" and "shape expresses meaning". Cen Baiyan now carries a sketchbook in his bag wherever he goes. When he sees a distinctive building, he makes a sketch and records it. He likes the feeling of holding a paintbrush.

Therefore, this winter vacation, Professor William invited him to participate in a space design project, and Cen Baiyan readily agreed.Although Old William was usually a little stricter, and he did not slap Cen Baiyan less, but after all, his academic attainments were not there, so it was a pity to waste such a good opportunity to study personally.

Cen Baiyan has already taken a fancy to a hand-painted board, and is just waiting for the bonus to be issued.After distributing this part of the money, there was only 2000 RMB left. Cen Baiyan lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then transferred all the money to another account - Yan Ming's mother's account.

This silly boy almost fell into a vegetable because Cen Qing jumped off the building to show his love.Cen Baiyan asked Chen Wei to help him inquire about Yan Ming's situation. It was not long ago that he learned that Yan Ming had been receiving treatment. Last month, he was transferred to a private rehabilitation institution for rehabilitation training. There is a high chance that he will be able to stand up again and return to normal life.

Chen Wei made a special trip to visit Yan Ming and his mother. Yan Ming's mother said that she was taking care of the children in the city, and she needed medical treatment and life. A man called "the boss" helped.The boss helped them find a hospital, and let them enter the best rehabilitation institution. Yan Ming was sober some time ago, and the boss even arranged for her a job in a big company to distribute afternoon tea fruits, five thousand and eighty dollars a month. source of income.

"My boss is really a great benefactor of our family," said Yan Ming's mother, wiping away tears, "Even though this boss has been refusing to show up, I haven't been able to thank him face to face."

Chen Wei truthfully relayed these details to Cen Baiyan, and asked cautiously: "This 'owner', could it be him?"

"do not know."

Cen Baiyan didn't answer Chen Wei directly at that time, but they all knew that there was no other "employee" besides that person.

Chen Wei had mixed feelings: "I thought his kind of person was so indifferent, even the joints of his bones were cold, and I didn't expect that he would help others."

——The bones are all ice-cold.

Cen Baiyan knew this better than anyone else.

Chen Wei couldn't help worrying: "I still don't think he's that kind. With his personality that can be used for everything, maybe he deliberately raised the mother and child, and released it to bite your dad in the future—to bite Wan Qianshan!"

Cen Baiyan said lightly: "He can't do such a thing."

"Is there anything he can't do?" Chen Wei yelled at the transoceanic video, "He can even use you! How do you know he can't do such a thing?"

Cen Baiyan remained silent.

After the money was remitted, Cen Baiyan felt inexplicably relieved. He leaned back in his chair and rubbed his forehead wearily.

The question Chen Wei asked him jumped out again.

Xuanzhao will not let go of any valuable people or things, how can he be sure that Xuanzhao can't do that kind of thing?

The public opinion war between Xuan Zhao and Wan Qianshan Cen Jingxiang is in full swing. He can use Yan Ming's affairs to make a big fuss, but he takes care of their mother and child thoroughly, without leaking any rumors.Chen Wei said that Yan Ming's current rehabilitation institution is the best and most advanced in Xinyang. After more than a year, Yan Ming's money spent there must have been a small million; he didn't even disclose his identity, obviously I don't want Yan Ming's mother and son to be grateful to him.

The money was spent, and he didn't even get a good reputation. The owner's business was too bad.

This matter was done too badly, Cen Baiyan didn't understand it, but he did.

In fact, Xuanzhao is not a bad person, he is kind to Uncle Gong, Qiaoqiao, and Yan Ming's mother and son who have never met before, but he is just bad to Cen Baiyan.

——He is just relying on me to like him, so he only treats me badly.

As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, Cen Baiyan felt a pain in his heart, and then he inserted his fingers into his hair and grabbed it vigorously.

Don't be stupid|Forcing Cen Baiyan, the materials for entering the laboratory tomorrow have not been prepared yet, so why do you want to have all these?

Cen Baiyan shook his head, threw the phone aside, and reopened the "Architectural Design Code".

At the same time, Xuan Zhao was reading the report on the school's official website. Cen Baiyan had a single photo, in a neat suit, holding a trophy, and smiling vigorously.

Behind him is a large expanse of lawn and blue sky, as if the whole world is unfolding behind him.

Xuan Zhao looked at it for a long time, and suddenly felt a little dazed. He couldn't remember how long he hadn't seen Cen Baiyan like this.

After Cen Baiyan left him and here, he seemed to get better.

This realization made Xuan Zhao's nose sore, he rubbed his face, saved the picture, and printed it out at the same time.

The new year is coming soon, there will be no snow this winter, and it will not be as cold as last year.

Is he coming back?