After reading the mind of the villain, the God of Science cried and begged me to like him

Chapter 68

The next day, Su Huai took a car to No. 8 Xingfu Road. When he got there 10 minutes early, he saw Mr. Lu already waiting.

The man sitting opposite him turned out to be Gu Yinhong.

Gu Yinhong was stunned when he saw Su Huai, and then looked at Mr. Lu: "Is this the new disciple you said you wanted to accept?"

"Yes. Do you know each other?" Mr. Lu noticed the surprise in Gu Yinhong's eyes and raised his eyebrows.

"He is the top grader in our school." Gu Yinhong nodded and pushed up the frames of his glasses.

"Oh, he is still a top student." Mr. Lu smiled.

"Old senior, Director Gu." Su Huai walked over and bowed slightly to them.

"Don't be so reserved outside. Sit down quickly." Mr. Lu asked Su Huai to sit down and asked the waiter to give him a glass of hot orange juice.

After the orange juice was served, Mr. Lu looked at Su Huai and said warmly: "My child, you have thought about it. Are you sure you want to learn painting from me, the old man?"

"Ah."

"Okay. Xiao Gu, have you brought the things I asked you to help carry?" Mr. Lu turned to look at Gu Yinhong.

Gu Yinhong nodded, took out a letter wrapped with a fire seal from the briefcase next to him, and handed it to Su Huai.

Su Huai lowered his eyes and took a look.

On the envelope was written a line of elegant words in regular script——

"Invitation letter from Kyoto Art Academy."

Kyoto Academy of Fine Arts, the highest-level art school directly under the Ministry of Education of China, has a long history that can be traced back to the National Kyoto Art School initiated by an old gentleman a hundred years ago.

This school is the dream of all art students. If you study here, you will not only have the personal guidance of famous teachers, but also countless returning artists who will spread their experience and give lectures.

"Student Su Huai, your grades and your artistic attainments are very outstanding. After many discussions with the leaders of Shangfang School and professors, I will officially issue an invitation letter to you for admission to the Kyoto Academy of Fine Arts today." Gu Yinhong looked at Su Huai with a smile in his eyes.
"With this invitation letter, you can directly enter the Academy of Fine Arts to study. You will be exempted from taking one exam and three exams, and you can directly study for bachelor's, master's and doctoral degrees. In addition, we will also exempt you from tuition and other fees based on your own conditions, and provide Scholarships and free food, clothing, housing and transportation. After you graduate, we will also recommend the most suitable work unit for you based on your employment intentions."

Su Huai looked at the invitation, pondered for a moment and then asked, "Can I wait until I finish high school before going?"

If you go to Kyoto now, your chances of seeing one in the future will be very slim.

"Of course, it all depends on your volition." Mr. Lu nodded, "If you stay here, then I will stay here for a while. It's just in time to recuperate my body."

"Thank you, senior, thank you, director."

"Aren't you going to change your tune?" Gu Yinhong raised his eyebrows.

"Master...Master." Su Huai's ears felt hot.

"Hey, eh, ok, ok. Just think of this invitation as the meeting gift I gave you, old man." Mr. Lu suddenly smiled, fumbled in his pocket, and then took out a key card and handed it to Su Huai.

"Every weekend from now on, come to No. 235 Wutong Lane, and I will teach you more professional painting."

"it is good."

After another warning, Mr. Lu watched Su Huai leave, and then stroked his long beard with some emotion: "I never thought, old man, I would meet such a talented child in my lifetime."

He was able to agree to be his disciple and not bury his talent. This was what made Mr. Lu happiest.

Gu Yinhong smiled, with a flash of pride in his eyes.

These are students from their school.

"Speaking of which, Manfang's birthday is coming up these days." Thinking of something, Mr. Lu suddenly said.

"Yeah." Gu Yinhong's heart moved and he nodded.

"If Manfang's child is still alive, he would probably be as old as Su Huai." Mr. Lu sighed again, "It's fate that makes people happy."

……

After Su Huai returned, Cheng Jinbai couldn't wait to ask him what he had talked about with Mr. Lu today.

Huo Sui'an, who was reading new physics questions on the sofa, quietly perked up his ears.

Su Huai handed the unopened invitation letter to Cheng Jinbai and motioned for her to open it.

Cheng Jinbai opened it and took out an exquisitely crafted admission invitation letter with three-dimensional patterns.

"It's from the Kyoto Academy of Fine Arts! Ah Huai can study directly there. He can study for bachelor's, master's and doctoral degrees together. After graduation, he can directly work in the workplace!" Cheng Jinbai's eyes became brighter as he looked at it, and then he looked at Su Huai, "Ah Huai, what are you doing? Planned?" [Ah Huai is so awesome! 】

[As expected of a future boss! 】

Su Huai's cheeks felt hot, he coughed and said softly, "I want to finish high school."

"Ah, have you finished high school?"

"Well, after high school." The young man looked at the person in front of him, and the suppressed emotion in his eyes flashed away.

"Why?" Cheng Jinbai looked puzzled.

"Only." Su Huai lowered his head.

"what?"

"Stay with me."

Cheng Jinbai was stunned when he understood the meaning of Su Huai's words, and then his heart skipped a beat.

She returned the invitation letter to Su Huai and turned her head lightly.

[Cheng Jinbai, hold on, hold on, it’s a small scene, a small scene. 】

[Ah ah ah, he is so good at it, Ah Huai, why is he so good at it! 】

[It’s over, it’s over, Cheng Jinbai, you have fallen! 】

[Wait, this is in disguise...]

[No, no, I can’t think too much. I can’t think too much. 】

"Um...Ah Huai, please think about it again. I, I, I still have homework to finish, so I'm going to leave first." Thinking of this, Cheng Jinbai ran away as if he was swiping oil under his feet.

Su Huai held the letter, and there was still the lingering fragrance between the girl's fingers on the letter.

He lowered his eyes, suppressing the disappointment in his eyes.

Just...

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Huo Sian'an suddenly said.

Su Huai turned his head and glanced at Huo Sian'an.

Huo Sian'an slowly raised his eyes, pushed up the frames of his glasses, and said calmly: "As a friendly reminder, the Huo family intends to marry Huo Yu and the Cheng family. The only person in the Cheng family who can marry is Zhizhi."

"I know."

"The one who is closer to the water gets the moon first." Huo Sui'an closed the heavy book. "If father wants to marry Huo Yu and the Cheng family, there are many ways. You have to work hard."

The girl's cold voice reached Su Huai's ears, making him couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Huo Yu...

With Song Yao, he can no longer interfere with his little god.

No, not right.

Without Song Yao, Huo Yu wouldn't even want to go to Huo Huo.

After Cheng Jinbai returned to the room, he couldn't calm down. His mind was filled with Su Huai's words just now.

"Only."

"Stay with me."

"..."

Feeling his cheeks burning hot, Cheng Jinbai couldn't help but reach out and cover his face.

[Oh Cheng Jinbai, you can’t be a beast! 】

Someone in the next room had a meal.

The young man's eyes suddenly became subtle.

(End of this chapter)