In the administrative building of Nanda University, a light is still on in the office of the Academy of Fine Arts on the sixth floor.

Zhou Rui's wife couldn't come back when she was on duty at the hospital tonight, so he simply stayed in the school.

"Why is Dr. Lu going to see me from afar?" He teased, flipping through the coursework assigned by the students.

Lu Huaiyu sat on the black hard-crust sofa in the office and slowly drank tea, "Isn't this a condolence to you for my sister-in-law?"

Zhou Rui sneered, with three resentment in his mouth, "You might as well be on duty for her, and you wouldn't want to change your shift today. I still want to go home to eat dumplings made by my wife."

"Why would I order a takeaway for you?"

He glanced at Lu Huaiyu and said disdainfully: "A lonely person like you won't understand. Only the dumplings made by his wife in the world are the most delicious."

Lu Huaiyu's lips curled up gently and said nothing.

Zhou Rui casually flipped through the painting, stopped on a certain homework, and looked at it for a long time, "Hey, my student's homework is really good. Although it didn't take much time to draw it, it was just beautiful."

"Look," he said flauntingly, "This is the tutor I recommended to you before. I'm not confused, I'm the most satisfied student."

“…”

Lu Huaiyu raised his eyebrows and his eyes fell on the painting. He didn't understand it very much, but he also knew the beauty. He did draw well.

The lonely sail and the sea, quiet and far-reaching.

It seems that through painting, you can see the quiet nature of the painter.

Zhou Rui continued to flip through the homework, and the paintings of others were worse than the other. He sighed: "It's a pity that she took a year off for some reason. At that time, the school had a particularly good exchange opportunity. I wanted her to go to Russia."

When Lu Huaiyu heard this, his eyebrows frowned slightly, "Why did he leave school?"

"I don't know, it seems that my family is sick and I have to go back to take care of her." Zhou Rui couldn't help but sigh, "It's not easy for a little girl."

The tone was light and dissipated when the wind blew, as if it was a casual, insignificant sympathy from the bystander.

Lu Huaiyu remained silent, and his dark eyes gradually sinking. He stared at the glass cup on the reception table. The green tea leaves churned up and down in the water, exuding colors, and light tea turned into strong tea.

There weren't many junior classes, and in the morning, the girls in the dormitory woke up and drew in their own places.

As the end of the period approaches, the Academy of Fine Arts will not take exams, but will give points based on the course works.

Jian Qing was drawing intently, and the mobile phone on the table vibrated.

It's an unfamiliar landline number.

Jian Qing hesitated for a moment, afraid that it was Jian Hongzhe's phone call.

The phone kept vibrating, Zhou Shanshan raised her head and looked at her, reminding her: "Respond to the phone."

“…”

Jian Qing then responded and answered the phone.

"Hello, is it Jian Qing?"

A gentle and beautiful female voice came from the other end of the phone.

Jian Qing quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yeah, I'm."

"Hello Jian Qing, I am Chen Yushu from Huaiyu Games. We have seen it before. Do you still remember it?"

Jian Qing remembered that she was the young lady who wore water green Hanfu before, "Well, remember, is there anything wrong?"

She was a little confused and didn't know what Huaiyu's game people suddenly asked her to do.

"That's right. Our personnel affairs have passed your offer. After evaluation by HR and the head of the art support department, you can get your internship salary of 20,000. The position you are in the original painting art role of the Art Support Department. I want to confirm whether you accept it or not and whether you can join the company as soon as possible."

"?"

Jian Qing was stunned and couldn't understand, "What internship? I didn't look for an internship."

Chen Yushu thought she had forgotten and gently reminded: "You participated in the Fenghualu Game Original Painting Design Competition before. In addition to winning the prize, Huaiyu Games will also provide internship opportunities."

She paused, "Of course this is a two-way choice. If you are not satisfied with your salary, I can discuss with the head of the art support department again."

Jian Qing was a little confused when she heard this, "Well, can I think about it and I will give you a reply later?"

"Yeah, okay, just contact me directly via this phone."

When Jian Qing hung up the phone, she sat there in a daze, frowned, and tried to digest the information just now.

Zhou Shanshan turned the pen in her hand and glanced at her, "What's wrong?"

"HR from Huaiyu Games just came to me and said he gave me an internship opportunity."

"Is the Fenghualu project?" Zhou Shanshan asked.

"It seems that it's not, it's the original painting of the character of the Art Support Department."

"Damn it!" Zhou Shanshan's reaction suddenly became very big, "Art Support Department?"

"Yes, what's wrong? I haven't decided whether to go or not."

"Go! Of course you have to go." Zhou Shanshan said excitedly, "Huaiyu's art support department can be said to be the ceiling of domestic game art and the top of the food chain. How many people can't go even if they want to."

"Is that amazing?" Jian Qing was shocked by her splashy words.

Lin Yi also turned around and joined in the fun, "How much does hr cost you?"

"Twenty thousand."

“…”

Zhou Shanshan was silent, "I just wanted to say that internships in the Art Support Department are not paid."

"Ah? Why don't you give money?" Lin Yi asked.

"I heard from my boyfriend that the head of the Art Support Department felt that when recruiting interns, what they learned was far higher than the value they could create, so they did not pay and almost never become a regular product, and they would eventually be taken away by the art department of other projects."

"These interns who are not wanted in the art support department have also been offered to the various art departments like great gods."

After saying that, Zhou Shanshan looked at Jian Qing seriously and said in a sour tone: "My boyfriend is in Fenghualu Art Department, a formal employee, and his monthly salary is not as high as 20,000."

“…”

Jian Qing smiled awkwardly.

"If such a good thing, then you should give hr a reply. If someone goes back on his word and refuses to pay, you will lose." Lin Yi was stunned by Zhou Shanshan.

Jian Qing held the phone tightly and said hesitantly: "But I am still working as a tutor now."

"What else do you have to do? The tutor is just sixpence, and painting is your white moonlight. What's more, the white moonlight gives you more than sixpence." Zhou Shanshan rolled her eyes.

Jian Qing pursed her lips and explained: "I just think that the tutor first agreed to others, and it is better to start and end well."

"How to start and end well? I will be able to get into college?" Zhou Shanshan curled her lips, "You decide for yourself, I don't care."

“…”

He put his index finger on the back of the phone case and rubbed it carefully. Jian Qing stared at the hand-painted board and pen on the table in a daze.

She had no ambitious artistic goals, had never thought about becoming a famous painter, and had never thought about holding an art exhibition.

Maybe there was.

But it doesn't matter now, it's just a life for her.

Zhou Shanshan almost brought Huaiyu Game's art support department to the altar, but Jian Qing didn't care much. What really attracted her was the 20,000 yuan.

Jian Qing unlocked the mobile phone screen and opened the Nanlin Bank app. The 200,000 yuan in the card did not move.

"Lin Yi, I'll transfer the money I borrowed from you before, and you can take a look."

Lin Yi was stunned, "So quickly, don't you need it?"

"Yeah, no need for now."

Lin Yi turned his head and saw that there was nothing unusual on her face. He didn't ask any more questions and replied.

Although Jian Qing paid back Lin Yi's money, he still owed that person a lot of money.

But she didn't plan to pay it off in one go directly with the money in the card.

To be honest, she also has her own selfishness, although she made a harsh word in front of Jian Hongzhe, saying she would not have the old house.

But she still wanted to reserve some money. If Jian Hongzhe really sold the house, she might be able to find someone to buy it back.

The Libra in my heart began to tilt.

"Have you thought about it?" Zhou Shanshan couldn't help asking curiously.

"You can't bear to part with that old man, are you?" She frowned and mentioned the male owner of Jian Qing's family, with disgust on her face.

“…”

Jian Qing's beautiful face flashed in front of her, and she lifted her eyelids lazily and looked at her, her eyes were pitch black, as if they were filled with cosmic starlight.

If he heard her say she would not be a tutor, would he be angry on his calm face and would he feel that she was irresponsible?

Jian Qing said lightly, walked to the balcony of the dormitory, and called HR to confirm the specific matters.

When I was tutoring in the afternoon, Jian Qing was a little absent-minded, and even the children Mianmian saw it.
To be continued...