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127 The temple fair is full of good things

For example, it only includes the price of a simple meal at noon, as well as the super luxurious and invincible package that includes all meals in the morning, noon and evening, providing parents with more suitable and considerate options.

This fat mother is very helpful for this kind of publicity page with rich content.

As soon as she saved it with her hands, she stuffed the fancy promotional page into her bag. Her hand was not idle either. She grabbed the fat man's ear and took the person out of the Youth Palace according to the original plan.

This movement is like flowing, as fast as lightning.

Everyone in the room was stunned on the spot. After they needed their families outside the room to shout a lot, they realized that they would scatter and scatter. They all looked for their mothers and went back to their homes.

But after the people were dispersed, Teacher Fan, who was still in the room, became a little conspicuous.

The degree of depression that has been impressed by Teacher Fan's talent is that he does not plan to change classes anymore.

In his opinion, as long as the person who teaches him is really amazing, it doesn’t matter where he teaches him.

The only thing that is bad is that this class is probably set up for young children, so this Huamianjiao teacher will repeat the same knowledge point many times during class.

And when it comes to some professional knowledge and noun explanation, they will be too detailed. For junior high school students with excellent reception ability, this progress is a bit slow.

But it doesn't matter. He sighed lightly and then carried his backpack. In front of real-life learning, he could tolerate this tiny flaw.

But who would have thought that he had already packed up and was about to go out, but the little adult who had not spoken behind him spoke very suddenly.

"Dad! Go! Ask someone to ask for a list."

"Didn't you take a order in the municipal administration? You have to work near your home for more than half a year."

"Your unit is not here, where are you planning to make a living these days?"

"Are you going to my grandma's house with me to eat and drink?"

Looking at his son's contemptuous eyes, Teacher Fan, who was good at painting but not very smart, said twice, as if he had woken up, and quickly stopped Chen Du's steps of leaving.

"What, Shendu, I just say that the small dining table you have is good?"

"Then what, if I sign up for my son, can I count me one?"

"Don't worry, I gave the money! We will sign up for the parent-child combination, one big and one small, three meals a day, and meals a day, and only one thousand meals in the morning and evening!"

When he said this, Teacher Fan scratched his head, letting Shen Du learn from the other party's slightly frizzy hair and slightly oily cuffs that this person should be a person who is quite unwilling to take care of himself.

The question is, what about the hostess in their family?

He has been a serious person since childhood and is particularly sensitive to the details of a person.

He looked at the newly recognized cram school classmate, not like a child who was unattended.

Hi! Forget it, why does he care about so many others?

Perhaps Chen Du thought it a little serious, and the father and son of the Fan family thought that the other party was hesitating.

So this child, who was particularly opinionated and thoughtful, used his smart brain to win over his father.

"Then what, classmate Chen Du, it's not a loss to let my father have dinner with everyone."

"Once he draws, he becomes very hungry and crazy, and he forgets to eat from time to time."

"You see, paying one month's money can save half a month's food expenses. For businessmen like you, my dad's like this is particularly cost-effective."

"Also, although we only had one class, I think you are someone who wants to learn painting seriously."

"And you were unlucky to sign up for the wrong class... But it doesn't matter. Whether it's me or my dad, you can use your time to teach you?"

After saying that, the boy with small round glasses pulled out a thick stack of exercise drafts from the thick calligraphy and painting bag behind him.

Among these random drawings, even beginners like Chen Du have seen the extremely solid painting skills of painters.

Looking at Chen Du's incredible expression, the child, who was three years younger than him, smiled proudly.

"These are still life sketches I used a few months ago. Now I can draw sketches of unscripted sketches and plaster images."

"I think that a level like mine and my father's guidance will definitely make your painting level improve by leaps and bounds, which is much better than simply taking this kind of unmatched painting course."

"Look, if you take my father away, let alone make some money for your family, you can still have a large amount of training fees left for yourself!"

"The Central Academy of Arts and Crafts has an outstanding Western painting writer, plus a restorationist of ancient cultural relics, and a part-time teacher in the training course of the Young Palace West Painting."

"What a comprehensive person, right Brother Chendu."

What else did I say? Of course I agreed.

As the only son of the Shen family, Chen Du can of course make the decision for Chen Yaojun.

He was not in a hurry to go home now, so he immediately exchanged communication methods with Teacher Fan from his cram school.

And it was agreed that after the Chinese New Year, the big and small ones would take the lead in their homes for early entry and try it.

As for the final result?

Chen Du felt that according to his father's skills, there would be no problem with leaving someone behind.

And the premonition of depression has always been invincible.

Now, after he attended three cram schools, the teacher of the Fan family and his interesting son became the most loyal surroundings of Chen Yaojun.

Then on a night with snowflakes floating in a particularly artistic conception, these two middle-aged men, who were actually not much different in age, drank and chatted in this small courtyard.

When Chen Yaojun learned about his pain from the man who was not very drunk and was filled with two or three cups, Chen Yaojun, who had a very good reputation and could make friends with anyone, said a heart-to-heart talk with this new friend.

"Big brother, it's really not easy for you. My wife did a mural repair. It's not a good time to separate from the two places?"

"The child is still so young, and the elderly are gone. I don't want to go to my mother-in-law's house to live under someone else's house. Yes, it's very uncomfortable to see other people's faces."

"It's okay, buddy, we have an old saying, "It's better to be close neighbors than distant relatives, right?"

"Your brother, I don't have the ability to do it, I'm just familiar with people."
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