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Chapter 794, Social Reality

 Fang Xiaoyue couldn't refuse the other person's enthusiasm, so she could only let the other person follow him and send them downstairs to the girls' dormitory.

When they got here, Niu Pinran naturally said goodbye and left. Fang Xiaoyue felt that this student had a high emotional intelligence and acted very appropriately.

Went up to the girls' dormitory building and found Fang Xuemei's dormitory.

The other roommates in Fang Xuemei's dormitory have arrived, and a group of parents are busy making their daughter's bed and cleaning.

As Fang Xuemei's parent, Fang Xiaoyue had no choice but to join in, taking a rag dipped in water and wiping the bed clean, and then mopping the floor with a mop.

With more people and greater strength, it didn't take much effort to clean the dormitory.

A group of parents who didn't seem to work very often were breathing heavily and sitting on the edge of the bed to rest.

On the contrary, the four girls in the dormitory introduced each other while the parents were busy. At this time, they were standing outside the dormitory door, communicating with each other, and they seemed to have a good relationship.

"Brother, would you like one?"

A middle-aged man wearing glasses, a white shirt, and a slicked back hair was sitting beside Fang Xiaoyue on the same bed, and he reached out and handed over a cigarette.

"Thank you, but please don't smoke here, otherwise a few girls will make a fuss and it will be too much."

Fang Xiaoyue smiled and took the cigarette, holding it in her hand but not smoking.

"I am Wang Shiyue's father. I am a local. I opened an antique store to make a living. I wonder where I can find a job?"

He asked with a big back and white shirt with a smile.

"I am Fang Xuemei's brother, and I work at the Academy of Fine Arts in City S."

Fang Xiaoyue did not fully reveal her identity, but even so, several parents became interested.

"Brother Fang is young and promising. I am Ma Pingping's father. I am from the province L next door. I don't have much ability. Thanks to the blessing of my elders, I opened a hotel."

.........

Well, through mutual exchanges and introductions, Fang Xiaoyue discovered that students who can study at the Academy of Fine Arts these days, especially those from well-known art academies like S City Academy of Fine Arts, do not have a bad family background.

The father of three students opened an antique shop, opened a hotel, and ran a hot spring resort.

Even if he is also a master of traditional Chinese painting.

After chatting for a while, Yuan Meimei's father, who runs a hot spring resort, suggested that since it was already lunch time and it was fate that we all got together, we might as well have a meal together at noon so that the four girls could enhance their relationship.

We can also help each other and promote each other in study and life.

Dad Yuan's proposal immediately received unanimous approval from everyone.

Although these people are all cunning and cunning in the shopping mall, poor parents all over the world. At this time, all they are thinking about is how to pave the way for their daughters and prevent them from having any setbacks in their college careers.

However, at this time, Fang Xiaoyue was not polite and directly said that he was familiar with the Academy of Fine Arts and that he would decide the meal.

Well, actually, Fang Xiaoyue is not familiar with this nearby restaurant, but the people he knows are familiar with it.

Picking up the phone, Fang Xiaoyue called Old Man Mo and asked about a good restaurant near the Academy of Fine Arts.

Old Man Mo had worked at the Academy of Fine Arts for decades, so he must be very familiar with this aspect, so he immediately said that this matter would be taken care of by him.

Not long after hanging up the phone, Mr. Mo called over: "Exit the gate and turn left within 50 meters. Go back to Xiangge. I have already said hello to the boss of Huixiangge and left a box for you."

Old Man Mo also knew that Fang Xiaoyue was going to dinner with other students' parents, so he didn't say anything about helping to waive the bill.

As long as the favor is retained, it's ok, and there's no need to say much else.

After deciding on a place, Fang Xiaoyue didn't waste any time and immediately called a few parents and students to go out together.

The first few parents thought the hotel was a bit far away and were going to pick up the car, but as soon as Fang Xiaoyue said the door, turn left and go back to Xiangge. You don't need to take a car, just walk there.

The two local fathers immediately looked at Fang Xiaoyue with somewhat surprised eyes.

As locals, they naturally know this Xiang Pavilion.

Huixiangge is one of the ten most famous restaurants in S city. The owner of Huixiangge is one of the few top chefs in the country. He is good at cooking several cuisines and is very famous in S city.

It is not something that ordinary people can do if they want to temporarily reserve a private room in Huixiang Pavilion during a meal like this.

Even these three dads are self-aware.

So on the way there, these three dads were thinking about it.

At first they thought Fang Xiaoyue was just a teaching assistant or counselor who had just stayed at the Academy of Fine Arts.

After all, Fang Xiaoyue looks too young, just like a student.

But now that I think about it, he should at least be a lecturer, and a relatively influential lecturer in the school. Otherwise, it would be impossible to book a private room in Huixiang Pavilion.

But just when a few people walked to the gate, the security guard in the gate security room rushed out, with a diligent look on his face: "Professor Fang, your express delivery has arrived. I think it will be delivered to your villa soon."

Go there, or send it to your office?"

To be honest, the security guards at the Academy of Fine Arts in S City are much better informed than the teachers who only immerse themselves in studying knowledge.

They had known for a long time that the S City Academy of Fine Arts had hired a Chinese painting master, and the Director of the Security Department had also shown the photos to them in advance, lest they accidentally offend the Chinese painting master.

Well, in fact, these security guards don't know much about the importance of the Chinese painting master, but they can see the caution and caution with which the Director of the Security Department talks about this Chinese painting master.

From this, they also knew that this master of traditional Chinese painting was definitely a big shot that the director of the Security Department did not dare to offend, and naturally he was also a big shot that they could not offend.

In addition, when Fang Xiaoyue had nothing to do before, she always liked to get in the car after walking out of the gate. After going back and forth several times, the security guards got to know people.

No, a set of paints that Fang Xiaoyue ordered online arrived. When the security guard saw Fang Xiaoyue, he felt like cheating and hurriedly stepped forward to flatter him.

No way, this society is just such a reality.

There is always a reason for being liked.

Fang Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment, recalling that it should be the paint he ordered, and nodded: "Send it to the office for me. My office door should not be closed, just throw it in. By the way, there are a few school lines on the sofa.

You take the cigarettes and give them to the brothers. I don’t smoke anyway, so as not to waste them.”

Fang Xiaoyue's emotional intelligence now has improved a lot compared to when she first traveled through time. Naturally, she wouldn't let the security guard run away in vain, so she arranged it directly.

Such a few cartons of cigarettes must have been painful before his live broadcast, but now, they are all drizzle.

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