"Ha, it's really the first prize."
Chen looked down at his phone, as if he could feel the joy of the fish waving between the lines.
The message of ranking should have just been spread to Guangmei, because Yu Xian didn't mention it when he was talking on the phone after getting drunk last night.
After leaving the airport, Ma Haijun was already waiting outside with an S600. Chen Jie first returned to the office of the Science and Technology Valley, both to hold his luggage and to send Jiang Fu.
Then, he let Ma Haijun drive to Guangmei without stopping.
Halfway through the road, Chen Jie got off the car and bought a bouquet of flowers.
This is called "the flower of success".
People only admire her current brightness, but when Sister Cos copied it day and night in the studio, only a few people knew about it.
Almost arrived at the gate of Guangmei Academy, Chen also asked Ma Haijun to park his car a little further away on the side of the road.
Chen not only has low profile in his school, but also does not deliberately show off in other places.
In addition, Yu Xian just won the award, so she must have attracted attention in school.
Perhaps there have been similar remarks like "If it weren't for Professor Guan, how could she, a freshman student, win an award?"
There can no longer be rumors like "If it weren't for the boy who drove Maybach, would she win the award?"
This is a bit like promotion within the system.
Even if the political achievements are obtained through hard work, in the eyes of many colleagues who are lying alone, this person must be related to it, so the leader will promote him.
When Chen Jie was promoted, he was resentful of these rumors.
Because I obviously don’t have any deep personal relationship with Leader XX!
I will regret that I had known that you thought that way, and I would have been half true and half fake.
After walking a few steps into the Guangmei campus, Chen noticed that on the conspicuous road leading to the cafeteria, the school logistics staff were hanging a red banner:
"Warmly celebrate our school's classmates Yu Xian and He Yuanchang, and won the first and second place respectively in the provincial "Chongqing Cup" calligraphy and painting competition!"
He Yuanchang's ranking has increased by one place compared to last year. If Yu Xian had not been able to win the championship.
When she found Yu Xian with the flowers in her arms, she was in Dean Tong Lantong's office.
Professor Guan was sitting on the sofa in the middle, surrounded by Wu Yu, head teacher Xiao Yongzhi, and Professor Fei Yueming.
They didn't know what they were saying, and they all had smiles on their faces, and even Mrs. Guan, who had always been "meaning and ruthless", was relaxing her face at this time.
After all, the young disciple who closed the door did not disappoint everyone's expectations, and of course, he successfully took the first step in his career as expected.
When they saw Chen coming, they didn't say hello, but everyone nodded friendly.
At this time, Chen seemed to have been accepted by Sister Cos’s “teacher group”.
"Chen."
Wu Yu took the lead in speaking: "A good news and a bad news, which one do you want to listen to first?"
"Well——bad news first, I prefer bitterness and sweetness."
Chen Jie answered while handing the flowers in his hand to Yu Xian: "Congratulations!"
Yu Xian stood up with a smile, and formally reached out to take it with a straight look, with a continuous feeling in her eyes.
If there weren't too many people here, the red lips would probably have printed on the face "shadow".
"The bad news is"
Wu Yu said, "You may have to be together with Sister Cos in the second half of the year."
"What about good news?"
Chen seemed to have guessed something and immediately continued to ask.
"The good news is that during the time when you can't meet, Sister Cos is preparing to represent Guangmei to participate in the exchange competition among the eight domestic art academies."
Wu Yu said happily: "If Yu Xian can also win the first place this time, she will become the most famous student of the younger generation in the industry."
"So awesome?"
Chen was a little surprised. He could not do the most famous college student in the national economics and finance major now.
"Listen to her swearing."
Yu Xian said with a bitter face: "It's just an exchange competition, it doesn't have that much influence. Besides, compared with the geniuses of Central America and the United States, I'm really far behind. Also, I don't want to go-"
The last sentence was very low, and she might have heard it herself. Yu Huadang didn't want to be an obstacle to meeting Director Chen because of these rankings and competitions.
However, the teachers and teachers all have great hope for themselves.
"I don't agree with these two points Yu Xian said."
Professor Fei specifically corrected: "This is an exchange competition among the Eighth College. It basically brings together all the outstanding art students in China. If they can make a name for themselves, how can they not be called the most anticipated students of the younger generation?"
"You have to know that year-"
Professor Fei glanced at Tong Lan and swallowed the words he was about to say.
Tong Lan had already guessed the remaining half of the junior brother's words, and said with a smile: "There is nothing to say. I ranked fourth in the exchanges in the Eighth Hospital."
In fact, Guangmei's comprehensive ranking among the eight major art academies is also average. She originally planned to pin her hopes on He Yuanchang, but she didn't expect that Professor Guan could dig out Yu Xian, who was more talented and simpler.
"Gome, Central America has been just the same in the past two years."
The head teacher Xiao Yongzhi was unwilling to be ambitious to others, so he pointed and said, "The more outstanding students are Lin Jinglin, Gao Qingxuan, Ji Yunan and Tan Qi. I have read their works last year, but they may not be much higher than Yu Xian's level."
"You said it was last year, too."
At this time, Professor Guan interrupted calmly: "They are now at the age of the time they are getting bigger. This week is probably different from the works of the previous week, let alone a year later."
Xiao Yongzhi stuck out her tongue. She was also a master's graduate, but in front of Professor Guan, the young and Yu Xian were no different.
"but!"
The old lady suddenly turned another twist: "It's more than half a year before real communication, just use hard work and hard work,
Not that there is no chance at all, but
Professor Guan glanced at Chen, who was standing next to him, "behaved, low-key and polite," and snorted coldly, "Some people should not use some strange pseudonyms when the time comes!"
After hearing this, everyone looked at Chen with a "funny" look.
Chen didn't know what was going on, so he could only accompany his professional smirk, but he was puzzled.
What is a weird pseudonym?
This question was not answered in Wu Yu's mouth until he went to the cafeteria to have dinner.
"You mean [English Cup] calligraphy and painting competition, is the signature pseudonym of Sister Cos Chen?"
Chen screamed in surprise.
You should know that the "Chongqing Cup" is still influential in the province, and it is also labeled as promoting the Olympic spirit, and will inevitably appear in major newspapers and magazines such as the "Yangcheng Evening News".
Of course, it will definitely not be the front page headline. You may have a place to report the results of this game on a page of the B version, which is the list of winners.
"Yu Xian, look at your Director Chen, so shocked that he couldn't speak."
When Wu Yu saw that Chen couldn't even close her mouth, she quickly tried to find happiness with him.
"Yeah?"
Yu Xian was a little unbelievable. She and Chen had a very close relationship, but the last thin relationship was not broken.
If Director Chen, who has always been steady, would be so shocked by such things that he could not speak, it would seem unlikely.
However, he was indeed stunned.
Yu Xian didn't care about the many people in front of the canteen, and the Sichuan girl never hid her love and likes, so she pulled her boyfriend's arm openly.
"Oh~"
Chen Zhi then realized and sighed silently in his heart.
Now, I can only pray that Sister Sweet will not see this report.
However, the two of them have known each other for so long, it seems that Song Shiwei is not very concerned about information about art and painting.
Thinking of this, Chen Ja gradually felt relieved, his expression slowly returned to normal, and scratched his head and said to Yu Xian:
"I just suddenly realized that Professor Guan clearly has great hope for you. I feel that you will really become that famous young artist in the future."
"I can only stand on the gray ground and watch you wander in the magnificent sky of art."
"What does it mean? Am I a kite? Traveling in the sky-"
Yu Xian tilted his head, and his honey brown slightly curly hair hung down, covering the natural and charming eyes.
She seemed to have not fully understood Chen's meaning, but she seemed to understand a little.
Director Chen’s meaning seems to be worried that he will leave him?
"Silly."
Yu Xian thought to himself.
She took her boyfriend's hand, then used her index finger to hook Chen's index finger, like a thread woven and wrapped around two ropes.
"look!"
Chapter completed!