Guan Ma also understood Guan Lang's concession tone and explained the reason to him.
It turned out that his cousin Wu Yazhen was about to enter her senior year of high school and was about to face the college entrance examination.
Guan’s mother felt that the teaching resources of the No. 1 Middle School in her hometown where she was currently studying were not good. The third-tier small city was far from the provincial capital. In addition, she had one or two best friends who were studying in normal universities at the time and were also teaching in Tiannan.
So he used connections to transfer Wu Yazhen to Tiannan Middle School, the best high school in Tiannan City.
This is of course a good thing. Exam-oriented learning in high school has a great relationship with teachers. For example, in Tiannan, many teachers have even participated in the college entrance examination questions. Their understanding of test papers and grasp of test points are not comparable to those of ordinary teachers, and Tiannan
The learning atmosphere of key middle schools is also stronger than that of ordinary middle schools. These external factors have a great impact on a student who is about to be in his senior year of high school.
However, there is also a problem, that is, like Guan's father and Guan's mother, my aunt and uncle also work in their hometown, so it is impossible to move to Tiannan. Tiannan Middle School is a non-boarding school and students need to find a good place to live on their own.
It happened that Guan's mother thought that Guan Lang was renting a house outside the school, and thought that his cousin could take care of her, so she made this call.
Finally, after Guan Ma's persuasion, Guan Lang agreed.
Of course, it's not all Guan Ma's coercion. It's more that he has a pretty good impression of his uncle and his family. When he was a child, his aunt loved him very much. She liked to buy him clothes and all kinds of things during the holidays.
Toy. Therefore, if he really wanted to refuse, he really couldn't say it. That is to say, the incident happened suddenly and he was a little embarrassed.
After Guan Ma heard Guan Lang's agreement, she hung up the phone happily.
Not long after, Guan Lang's phone rang again. It was his aunt's call.
I thanked him again, and the frequent thanks made Guan Lang, who was still a little embarrassed at first, feel embarrassed.
He also promised to give him a monthly subsidy of two thousand yuan for his little cousin's living expenses, but Guan Lang couldn't shirk it even after being polite.
After chatting for more than ten minutes, my aunt and uncle hung up the phone.
Guan Lang touched his chin and looked up and down the room. There was one more person, so the room still needed to be tidied up.
Fortunately, when he first rented a house, he wanted to rent a large and spacious room. Now it is more than enough for one more person.
Withdrawing his gaze from looking at the apartment, Guan Lang twisted his neck and began to tidy up the study room to make room for it.
As for the bed, he didn't need to worry about it, his aunt and the others would place the order and buy it.
The bookcases were not moved away, but were kept for my little cousin to use when she arrives. The books were only taken away from some of his picture albums and painting theory books. Some textbooks, tutorial books and notes that were left over from the senior year of high school and were not willing to be thrown away can be kept, etc.
When my little cousin arrives, ask her if she needs it. It would be best if she can use it.
Guan Lang carefully tidied the study room.
Although he said he was a little reluctant just now, in fact, he just said that he was too upright, but in his heart he was quite happy to have one more person living in the family.
Of course, this is not for any orthopedic reasons, but simply because I think having one more person in the house will make things more lively.
Open the curtains and let the sunlight enter through the glass into the spotless room.
Guan Lang crossed his arms and looked around the room.
I felt a little emotional that my life of living alone was finally over. My emotions were a little complicated, and I was a little reluctant to give up despite the small expectations.
At night, Guan Lang browsed his mailbox.
A lot of business invitation emails have accumulated in my mailbox.
Guan Lang sifted through the numerous emails. This was also his usual practice. Every month he would select one or two companies for manuscript requests. Although the requirements and workload would be much higher than those for individual manuscript requests, the income would also be far higher than that of personal requests.
Personal commissions are his main source of income every month. As for the personal orders he usually accepts, they are pocket money earned during leisure time.
After searching for a long time, I couldn't find a suitable original painting contract from a game company. Although the game company's contract has the most requirements and takes the longest time, the salary can often reach more than 10,000. However, since there is no suitable original painting list from the game company, Guan
Lang didn't force it, and finally chose an illustration commission from a magazine that he had worked with before. The other party's offer was four thousand yuan per picture, and after the painting was completed, it would cover one month's living expenses and rent.
Guan Lang first replied to the other party on WeChat, and then began to inquire and discuss some details.
This is a novel magazine for young people, focusing on a fresh literary style.
After Guan Lang understood the other party's needs, he went to work and selected the materials he needed from the pile of picture albums he had just moved over.
After determining the painting style, Guan Lang began to draw the first draft.
This manuscript requires a little more thought, after all, I am my employer.
I continued drawing until twelve o'clock, and after revising several versions, Guan Lang finalized the final line draft.
The night was as clear as water, the moonlight was white and dazzling, and the edge of the city in the distance shone with the halo of neon lights.
Guan Lang stood on the balcony. It was past twelve o'clock and it was a new week.
Before going to bed, review your daily tasks for this week.
Open the task panel.
[Weekly task: The body is as light as a swallow. Learn a movement technique and upgrade it to a true martial art of level E. Task reward: 2 points of character experience, acquired internal strength for three months, and 5 enlightenment pills]
Wow?
Guan Lang was stunned when he saw the mission panel.
This weekly mission is too easy, and the most important thing is that the rewards of the mission are quite generous.
Isn’t this given by the system for free?
Is it because the system sees that his progress in practicing martial arts is too slow?
He was worried that he would not have enough enlightenment pills, and the training of martial arts also took up a lot of energy, so he never dared to start learning the movement skills. Unexpectedly, the system thoughtfully sent five more pills.
After learning the movement technique, he barely embarked on the path of martial arts.
Guan Lang was in a good mood and went to bed after washing up.
A night of silence.
The next day, the joy last night did not last into the morning.
Guan Lang suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten to deepen his design class homework, and the result was a model he made last Thursday afternoon. There was no way he could cope with Comrade Lao Zheng who had cast ardent hopes on him out of nowhere. For a moment, he felt
The head is a circle bigger.
When it came to the design class, Teacher Zheng paid great attention to Guan Lang after he "changed his mind" last week.
As soon as Guan Lang came to the classroom and sat down, the teacher cast a kind look, which made Guan Lang feel on pins and needles.
Sure enough, it was time to present the individual plans within the group.
Teacher Zheng coughed lightly: "Guan Lang, you should be the first to speak. Everyone, listen carefully."
Guan Lang walked up to the podium while carrying an architectural model.
In front of the model, I talked about the conceptual logic of my design and the streamlined functional design that I focused on.
After talking about the model, Guan Lang stood on the podium and waited for the teacher's evaluation.
"Ahem, the model is still so-so." The old comrade coughed lightly and his face became a little solemn.
"Where's your picture?"
Guan Lang swallowed and shook his head stiffly.
Afterwards, Comrade Lao Zheng stayed with him after class and had a heartfelt conversation for an hour.
Under Comrade Lao Zheng's sincere reasoning and his hatred of iron, Guan Lang could only nod his head.