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Chapter 632 I want to be a flying wooden bird

Ke Zhengping was very glad. Fortunately, he met Old Lady Yao, otherwise his son would have been delayed by him.

With Ke Zhengping's level, he didn't know whether his son painted well. I hope that the teacher in elementary school had "challenged" his son for this, and he never heard his husband praise his son for his good paintings until he met Mrs. Yao...

So, Old Lady Yao is the great benefactor of their family.

Ke Zhengping quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Meng Shan, thanking him for his "instructions". If he hadn't told himself, he wouldn't have known what his son could do in the future in his life.

Maybe at first I was happy that my son was taken by a noble man and went to learn how to draw, but what happened to me?

Three or five years later, can he really believe that his son can make a name for himself through painting?

But now it’s different. Ke Zhengping is confident now.

Even if his son cannot become a famous painting master, he can support himself for the rest of his life when he goes to the yamen to be a painter in the future.

Going to the yamen to be a painter is much better than farming in the countryside.

Ke Zhengping was very happy. When he went back, he told his wife Liu's "good news" and asked Liu her not to spread the word: "Sir, we can just know it ourselves, and don't say it out in the future, so as not to get into Ke Yuan's ears. Ke Yuan is still young and is still learning, and has unlimited potential in the future. If we tell him what we can do in the future too early, it will limit his development. We cannot drag Ke Yuan back."

Liu was also very excited. When he thought that his son could become a painter in the yamen, the whole world would like to promote it.

But, she also knew that it was the future, and the worst was that. If it was too early, those good things would not be reached, so she endured it back.

"I understand, the head of the family, don't worry, I will definitely not say it out. I am Ke Yuan's mother, how could I drag my son down? I didn't even talk to me in my sleep."

...

Brother Ke and people from the village discovered that during this period, Ke Zhengping and his wife were particularly "excited".

However, they could understand what Ke Yuan had entered the Yao clan.

Which one does not want to be happy when encountering such a happy thing?

They all smiled kindly and said a few auspicious words, wishing Ke Yuan a "bright future" in the future.

On the other hand, Ke Yuan walked into the Yao clan school and was taken to Class Ding San.

His deskmate was a chatty guy. Suddenly, he saw another boy bringing in from his husband, and his eyes lit up suddenly.

"Hey, your name is Ke Yuan, right? My name is Ding Yongjie, I am a craftsman, where are you?"

Ke Yuan turned his head and said, "I am a painter."

Ding Yongjie was happy: "Really?! That's great. I am a craftsman and I have to learn how to draw so that I can draw designs by myself in the future. Then we can work together in the future. If you draw well, you can also help me draw designs for you in the future."

“What is the design drawing?”

"It's the design drawing used to make things, such as this..." Ding Yongjie was sure that his husband didn't look here, so he quickly pulled a piece of paper from the desk and asked Ke Yuan to look at it, "Did you see, this is what I drew, the wooden bird. My dream is to hope that I can make a flying wooden bird one day."

His pride looked shocked Ke Yuan: "Flying wooden bird?!"

Ke Yuan had just arrived, no one was as prepared as Ding Yongjie. He had no one to be prepared and his voice was particularly loud. He was immediately heard by the teacher in class.

"Ding Yongjie, have you shared your design drawings with others again?" The gentleman gritted his teeth.

"First...sir..." Ding Yongjie glared at Ke Yuan several times, a little angry.

He kindly shared with his deskmate, how could this newcomer "kill" him?

Ke Yuan looked confused and quickly stood up and admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, sir, it's all my fault. I shouldn't speak in class. Please don't drive me away. I just came here. I promise, this is the only time, and I won't be the case."

The gentleman glared at Ding Yongjie: "Did you hear that? Everyone knows that it is wrong, why don't you know that it is wrong? You are here to study in the school and learn basic knowledge. Only by learning it well can you realize your ideals in the future. If you don't even understand these basic things, what ideals will you talk about in the future? What other wooden birds do you want to build? Do you think your wooden birds can fly?"

Ding Yongjie was a little dissatisfied: "Why can't you fly? You can definitely fly. Besides, my academic performance is not bad, and I pass every exam."

"What's the use of just passing the exam? Yao Anhong and Yao, who are in Class A next door, are either full marks or close to full marks every time. Why don't you compare with the top students?"

"He is good at learning, I am good at craftsmen. How can I compare this? Why don't the sir let him compete with me as a craftsman?"

"You...you are simply unreasonable! Ding Yongjie, if you get angry with me anymore, you will check it out in 1,000 words and self-examination in front of the whole class."

When Ding Yongjie heard that he was writing a check again, and then reviewing himself in front of the whole class, he quickly admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, sir, I was wrong."

He didn't have time to write a check? With those more than 1,000 words, he could invent and create many things.

The gentleman was so sorry that he was punished by two people to stand behind the classroom to listen to the class. He had to ask questions in the next class. If the two couldn't answer, they would be punished together.

When Ke Yuan heard that he was going to ask questions after class, he stood behind and ignored Ding Yongjie again and studied very seriously.

Ding Yongjie was so angry.

I'm loyal, and you still treat me like this, why do you look down on me?

After class, Ke Yuan explained to him that he did not mean not to talk to him, he just didn't want to make the husband angry.

He promised his family that he must cherish this opportunity to go to school.

If he missed this time, he might not be able to draw in his life.

Ding Yongjie was stunned: "So serious?!"

He was invited twice last time, and his father didn't say that he wouldn't be a craftsman in his life. Why did he get to Ke Yuan and the consequences are so serious?!

Ke Yuan looked serious and painted him in the school school on the homework assigned by his teacher. He was invited by his parents by his father and confiscated his painting tools. He said that if he had not met Mrs. Yao later, Mrs. Yao praised him for his talent in painting and recommended him to study in the Yao clan, he would probably not be able to paint in his life.

"This is a coincidence, so is me." Ding Yongjie said excitedly, "I told you that I also met Mrs. Yao by chance. She found that I was very talented in being a craftsman at a young age, so she recommended me to come to the Yao clan to study. She told me that as long as I study hard here, no matter whether I want to be a flying wooden bird or a flying wooden bird in the future, I will definitely be able to make it. So, I came."

"However," Ding Yongjie changed the topic again, "I didn't expect that your family was so strict that they didn't want you to paint. What's wrong with painting? If you paint well, you can also be a painter. What kind of work is famous? I heard from my father that you can cost hundreds or thousands of taels of silver each. If you are a little more powerful and have a better reputation, you can have a thousand taels of gold."

"So expensive?" Ke Yuan widened his eyes and couldn't believe it, "I didn't think that far. I... I just like painting... and I don't think I have that great ability. If the paintings I draw can be sold for more than ten cents in the future, I would be satisfied."

"Puchi..." Ding Yongjie burst out laughing, "Your target is too small. It's me, following my father's butt, picking up a few jobs, not just a dozen copper coins. If you really can't do it, at worst, you can come and help me with design drawings, and I will pay you a salary. I will definitely be a Luban master in the future."

He raised his chin with confidence and pride.

Ke Yuan looked at him and was very envious.
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