Wan Changsheng just nodded to the fat big sister who was still wearing a mask, and did not reach out to support her, but hugged Amyra's shoulder and sat down on the sofa.

Three years ago, he and Du Wen embarked on the art exam here. Now Amyra is thirteen years old. She has grown a lot in more than a year, and she can even see some young boys on her face.

Most of the time, Xu Chaohui is helping to take care of his junior brother, so Wan Changsheng first criticized himself: "In our China, teachers are a very important person. These three things are equally important: preaching, teaching, and solving doubts. Have you heard of these three words?"

In fact, thanks to Amyra, when they were together, they communicated in English according to Xu Chaohui's advocacy. Everyone had much richer dialogue experience, including Zhong Mingxia.

Foreign languages ​​have to be said more in the language environment.

While expressing it in English, Wan Changsheng wrote down these three Chinese words in his sketchbook with a paintbrush.

Amyra can understand most daily Jiangzhou accents and life exchanges, and she stutters when she says it, and her reading and writing are basically zero, but Wan Changsheng's vigorous and powerful running script has a very artistic atmosphere.

The boy held it and looked at it. The fat sister also stood by the sofa, but kept a distance of more than a meter and stretched her neck to look at it.

Wan Changsheng actually mainly said to her: "Preaching is not about religion, but about morality, teaching the principles of being a human being. This is the first, and then teaching your studies and teaching you to draw..."

Every time I explain the word, Wan Changsheng also writes the words under the words: "Finally answer your doubts. If you don't understand, you can ask me. This is the responsibility I should do, but this year, because I am very busy with work and study, I don't do it comprehensively. If you do something wrong, I have the responsibility."

Amyra is definitely not familiar with this Chinese self-criticism routine, so she quickly grabbed Wan Changsheng's arm with both hands: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm wrong."

Wan Changsheng immediately asked: "What's wrong?"

Amyra was stunned and scratched her head hard. Usually he dressed up as a boy on the street in Jiangzhou. Today, he was wearing a standard Arabian white robe. He took off his headscarf and headband. His naturally curly black hair was a little messy and obviously a little confused.

Wan Changsheng laughed as much as possible to make his apprentice relaxed: "The quality of a person's character is not reflected in his attitude towards the powerful and the friends, but in terms of whether he respects people with lower status than him. This is where I teach you how to see people in the future. Do you still remember Mr. Gening? When we first met, the British gentleman who came to me to learn to be a guarantee for him, his character is very good. No matter whether he thinks that white people are the most noble, or that British gentlemen are the best in the world, he is very polite when facing others. The reason why he won my respect is because he gave up his seat to an sick child on the flight..."

The boy listened very seriously and leaned gently on Wan Changsheng's arm. The boy who lacked fatherly love must be very dependent on Wan Changsheng's kindness as an elder.

Wan Changsheng is up to others: "This is what I worry about the most about you. Maybe your family is in good condition. No matter what happens in the future, you will at least be free of food and clothing. But if you forget that you have to respect others and follow the rules, you will easily become a complacent person. Do you know this? Maybe in your country, it is common to treat a servant roughly and will not even be punished. But this kind of arrogant will bring greater disasters in the future. That is an irreversible punishment, a huge punishment, because you are becoming more and more indulgent in your behavior and surpassing your own dangerous boundaries. Sooner or later, you will be killed by the will of your eyes. Do you understand?"

Rather than saying this to Amyra and his sister, it is better to say that Wan Changsheng is warning himself.

He has been warning himself like this all the time.

Guanyin Temple has been a bit of a big tree in the past 20 or 30 years.

Although in the entire huge country, this temple is nothing.

But at least in Ningzhou City, the people in Guanyin Village are becoming more and more coquettish, with several marriages, clan relations, and the continuous income of the temple's incense.

It is easy to inflate if it is an individual.

He is rich and powerful, and his voice is much louder.

Of course, I don’t take Ningzhou City seriously, and I always have the provincial capital.

Wan Chang was not old a few years ago, but he had already sensed that this arrogant and domineering style was spreading. He had been looking for a solution on the ancient books and stone tablets of his ancestors in the Monument Forest.

Obviously, in the face of huge benefits, everyone didn't listen to him very much, so the temple guards could just be offered as Buddha statues.

The Buddhist scriptures seem to be unable to keep up with the changes of the times, and everyone just treats them as a tool to make money.

After all, only the only people who truly understand and preach reasoning in Guanyin Village are the core cultural people of the Wanjia.

It is precisely in the middle-aged and young generation that Wan Changsheng's father passed away and was out of stock again.

The art class before the college entrance examination was the first time that it was struggling and colliding.

He moved the statue back and brought the people out to work, including using the money from his relatives to invest in business.

It’s all Wan Changsheng who is trying to adjust.

Because Wan Changsheng who has come out has gradually found a direction, only by becoming better and more promising than Guanyin Village can he have the confidence to make reforms in Guanyin Village.

Otherwise, the outcome of those reformers in history would needless to say.

But in the past three years, I seem to be incredible, but in fact Wan Changsheng feels like walking on thin ice.

It’s not that there will be any problems if there are any mistakes in art exam training or academic studies.

But Wan Changsheng knew too well that fattening pigs would be killed for the New Year.

So he has always been soberly reminding himself to be an artist and keep his self-disciplined and focused on creation and cultivation.

Instead of a wealthy boss.

Amyra listened with all her strength, but her eyes must be a little confused. The differences in age, cognition, and different folk environments all made it difficult for him to understand this.

Wan Changsheng said it more bluntly: "If a maid accidentally killed that day, everything would be turned over because of this matter. Do you understand the word "Easy to the Chinese"? It seems that a good situation is as simple as turning over it like this. You have to go to jail and maybe you have to pay your life. If there are various public opinion, you will be ruined. All the paintings you thought were dreams, and freedom is dreams. Living the life you wanted to live will all be vain. This is because you do not respect others in your heart, which leads to the evil consequences of your behavior indulgence."

His words are actually a bit like a monk talking about cause and effect.

It’s just that it’s very simple and detailed, because the other party has some religious beliefs, and it’s just a little bit like a chicken or a duck to talk to people in Buddhism, but this minimum truth must be explained.

Finally, Wan Changsheng turned to the fat sister standing by the head of the sofa: "I am Amyra's teacher, so I have the responsibility to teach him to understand this principle of being a human being, so as not to be affected by this wrong mentality and behavior. Can you understand?"

Basically, the whole process is in English. Compared to his level of speaking to Gening more than a year ago, Wan Changsheng, who had good grades, is becoming more and more skilled in speaking.

Even if the fat sister is good at Chinese, Wan Changsheng wants to remind both the siblings in a package.

The more you are above ordinary people, the more you must understand that this is the target of public criticism and may be deprived of a little mistake at any time.

When I returned to the apartment, although I was still wearing casual clothes, I was still wearing a mask and even had a headscarf and said sorry, but I just looked up and wanted to explain the whole story.

Takeaway is here!

Wan Changsheng didn't bother him, and he was hungry, so he asked Amyra to take a bunch of lunch boxes with him, and the fat sister came to help.

There was a table of delicacies such as braised beef, scallion, fish, braised shrimps and the like onion.

The fat sister actually put some in boxes and brought them to Amyra's room to eat!

Only then did Wan Changsheng notice that the door of Du Wen's bedroom was always closed.

You can still hear a quick sound coming from inside and close the door.

Amyra sat begging to the master and whispered: "My sister is very beautiful, right? She is famously beautiful!"

Wan Changsheng was inexplicably confused. Even if he had never seen the face of a fat sister, based on his aesthetics for many years of painting, he could not ignore the facts to this extent. It can only be said that the aesthetics in West Asia are different from here?

What he cared about was the incident: "What the hell is going on?"

Amyra whispered: "The specific thing is that my sister tells you. In short, my half-sisters hate her very much. Other women always want to marry her to the worst and most vicious home. My mother begged for a long time before I could come out to follow you. From the photos I often post and where I tell you, my sister knew that China is so beautiful, so she decided to find the right opportunity to escape to China..."

Wan Changsheng was eating a big plate of chicken, so his thinking ability was a little distracted. He just felt something wrong in this passage, and he had subconsciously faced the reality: "But she is a foreigner, just like you have to leave here after all, just studying here for a short time. It is impossible for you to stay here for visas or something."

Amyra approached her face, and her face looked like a vendor selling candy: "Get married, I promised my sister that I can stay in China after marrying you, and that's what Hayat said!"

Hayatwan Changsheng didn't notice anything behind him, and he was immediately surprised by the words before getting married, almost choking, coughing so much that his face was flushed and could not even speak!

Amyra was also surprised: "Are you so happy?!"

Too happy!

Wan Changsheng was a little desperate about his apprentice's ability to observe. He jumped up and overturned the dining chair. He quickly opened the lid of the soup box in the bag, drank a few big mouthfuls for himself to drink it before he could hold over the choking chili flavor. While wiping his face with a tissue, he warned: "Don't talk nonsense, we in China are monogamous. Do you know what it means? A husband and a wife, I have a wife!"

Amyra is actually a little devil: "What's the matter? As long as my sister marrys you, you can secretly raise a little wife. Xu said that this kind of thing is very common in China."

Wan Changsheng suddenly felt that his disciple's thoughts were very problematic!

He simply got up and left: "Reflect on this matter carefully. If I still need my help, don't mention it. If it really doesn't work, I'll send you back to China. Now there is a maid waiting to deal with it on the new campus. Should I hand it over to the police or what to do? You can discuss it yourself. I firmly oppose anything that may affect and destroy my wife and me."

His desire to survive was not ordinary.

Amyra was frightened by him and quickly grabbed Wan Changsheng's clothes and shouted to someone: "Beheye!Beheye..."

In Arabic, this is beautiful, extremely beautiful.

It is like the Chinese named Wang Jinhua, as beautiful as the golden flowers.

It looks very good at the image of a fat sister.
Chapter completed!