It's too late that Lao Cao won't run to the classroom to waste his private time.

The two men and women wearing big blocks are from the industrial and commercial department. They were about to call the registration person in charge.

Wan Changsheng took out a labor contract from the podium with a expressionless face: "This is my ID card and contract. I am the academic director of the Art Department of Damei Training School. Administrative management personnel do not need the qualifications of teachers. I also have the obligation to hold a meeting to explain to everyone what matters to pay attention to in the exam. This is my job, is it also a violation of the rules?"

Looking at his indifferent and innocent expression, the students who were still a little worried in their hearts laughed loudly, and some people were shouting mischievously: "Hello Director Wan!"

The staff members smiled and nodded in a angrily manner. They took the labor contract and took photos with Wan Changsheng's ID card, and then turned to face Lin Jianwei: "This is our opinion on your handling of the situation. Please see if there are any problems. If there is no problem, please sign here..."

This dramatic reversal made Lin Jianwei's distorted expression not know how to place it. He was so pale that he was sweating profusely, and he wanted to struggle to death: "He... he was just attending class illegally..."

There was no need for the staff to speak, the tutors were no longer roaring, and now there was a happy atmosphere everywhere: "How is this class? Meeting!"

"Oh, it can't be said to be a meeting. It's not right that illegal gatherings are wrong. We gathered here to chat after dinner."

"Yes, yes, why are you chatting again?"

"Chamber isn't it a class... Isn't it late to sleep in during the exam? Is this a class?"

Then there are even more difficult words, such as "intermittent chat", "reasonable allocation of resources between classes", "teaching task adjustment and reform discussion".

The art students were actually very naughty, which made everyone laugh, and the classroom was filled with joy.

Only Lin Jianwei's face turned red and white, and he stood there awkwardly.

Because the two men in the Industrial and Commercial Bureau asked him to sign the form for official business, and they had to wait until they wrote the matter and signed the handling opinions on the spot.

It is equivalent to letting Lin Jianwei stand there and being ridiculed by the surroundings.

Even the staff are not happy to be complained at 7 or 8 o'clock in the evening, right?

The signature of the Cultural Affairs Bureau is simpler, but when the older one was leaving, he looked at Lin Jianwei: "Young man, I think you are still unconvinced in your heart, but I think the young director just now said it very well. If you are convinced or not, you have to speak with your strength instead of doing external tricks. Even if you can get benefits for a while, you cannot get benefits forever, because your mind is already biased."

Wan Changsheng was really too lazy to even take a look at him, so he simply let everyone go: "Today's... let's come here for the meeting. Everyone, think about it more, what's going on in the next meeting."

Then he took the lead and left first. Du Wen came over with unsatisfactoryness and looked closer to observe Lin Jianwei's face: "Do you know you are ugly like this? This reminds me of the ugly eras my fathers said, the world became worse, which started with malicious reports. You did not expose your mistakes out of public interest, but wanted to cheat others. Sooner or later you would fall into a big pit."

Following Du Wen's group of classmates applauded vigorously.

Some people can't help but deliberately swear words. This two-hour class was interrupted, so who would be happy?

Well, maybe the only happiness is that I can scold this guy with the same hatred, which can be regarded as venting my overly nervous mood for preparation for the exam.

Wan Changsheng, who walked to the door and turned around, was helpless. The two of them went back to the apartment side by side and spoke: "What's the use of telling him about these things? Such people are bad, and they are useless to say them."

Du Wen shrugged: "It's a warning to him not to do such despicable things anymore, get out as soon as possible!"

But obviously everyone miscalculated how some people's psychology would be distorted.

The careless Lao Cao didn't ask about this at all the time.

Who knew that Lin Jianwei did not propose to transfer to school or class.

In fact, transfer classes are very frequent during this period!

The atmosphere in the training school became more and more tense, and there were still transfer students coming in.

However, at this time, it was not the white-board students like Wan Changsheng and others. They were basically from other nearby training schools, or even from other provinces and cities. They integrated and adjusted each other. Some were introduced by fellow villagers, some were introduced by training teachers, and even cross-send between training classes. Because some classes may focus on a certain school that was taken into independent school, candidates began to gradually concentrate.

Damei must have a reputation at Shuchuan Academy of Fine Arts, and has successively added forty or fifty students.

Wan Changsheng heard that the tuition fees were given according to the number of days, and he also heard that a considerable amount of tuition fees would be taken away by the introducer's commission. In fact, the training school does not receive much tuition fees, and the main thing is to rely on food and accommodation fees to increase income.

Lin Jianwei did not move out of the dormitory. After hearing from Ding Xiaopeng and the others, Lin Jianwei suddenly became a dragon and was invisible. He followed the class during the day, but disappeared after class, and did not come back until he went to bed at night.

There is often an increasingly undestrained disdain on my face.

I definitely haven't examined what I did wrong from the depths of my soul.

But Wan Changsheng basically does not participate in this topic and focuses on his own painting exercises. He is really a director of academic affairs and pays attention to assisting the entire beauty training class in teaching sketches.

In fact, he and Lao Cao only signed a contract to deal with this matter, but still paid the bill according to the class fee.

But time is really fast.

If you immerse yourself in the wonderful time you feel comfortable, you may even feel like you pass by in a flash.

Wan Changsheng was even a little surprised. Du Wen didn't even have any special reminders on her 19th birthday. She just said it casually on her way back to the apartment after class, and then she had a hot pot outside.

Du Wen was very casual: "To me, it was just a small anniversary, nothing special. No one else remembered to care about it except grandma. Moreover, since I was a child, I knew that this kind of anniversary romance is often just a way to show people."

Wan Changsheng had a little pity for this girl who was affected by her family, and Du Wen easily caught him: "If you gave me the registration for the school entrance examination in Rongdu next month as a gift, would you be stingy?"

Of course, Wan Changsheng had to nodded: "I originally agreed to assist you in the exam, so let's try it."

Du Wen was satisfied and wanted to leave Wan Changsheng's ID card to register online.

Wan Changsheng also saw that the address of Pingjing City was indeed written on her ID card, and he was a little confused: "Then shouldn't you go back to Pingjing to take the exam?"

Du Wen raised her eyebrows and smiled: "But my academic status is in Rongdu. Don't forget that my family has been in the education department for two generations, so this is not a big problem."

It seems that for the birthday, Du Wen went to cut her hair shorter in the morning, just shoulder-length medium-length hair. The main reason was that she used to like to have a bun that showed a shiny white forehead, but now she has turned into some bangs, which Wan Changsheng must think is very fresh.

I'm used to her image for almost two months, and she has a bit of a new look.

So now my hair is slightly drooping on my forehead and raised my eyebrows so much, and I can't say that it's pretty and elegant.

Wan Changsheng wanted to draw a sketch for her or take a photo to create something. This was a burst of creative desire.

He could only bear to stop overstepping the line.

Because it is easy to be misunderstood.

So Wan Changsheng passed the registration from the joint examination to the Rongdu school examination, and he was used to Du Wen to do such peripheral things.

As such a large provincial capital, Rongdu still has several colleges and universities to recruit students.
Chapter completed!