Buy a house with 30,000 yuan and live in a small town

Liu Wangxue nodded. Mr. Du's fanboy was also the younger brother of the "subjugated princess". She was very impressed.

"Qing Lei is really good!" Tao Huaxin heard this from Tao Huayu. She was surprised at first. It was a university in Beijing, so far away! In recent years, the best university in their Taojia Village has been the provincial university.

"Yes, a very ambitious child." Gu Qingyue admired Tao Qinglei's energy very much. He dared to think and do, and he would put his words into practical actions, as if any difficulties were not worth mentioning in front of him. .

After the show ended that day, Gu Qingyue contacted Teacher Wang the next day and inquired with him in detail about the enrollment information of Zhongchuan.

However, Teacher Wang’s son applied for Zhongchuan several years ago, and he is not sure what the current enrollment plan for the digital media art major has changed.

So, I contacted my senior brother for help. He happened to be the admissions director of the School of Animation and Digital Art next year. He sent me an admissions brochure and gave me a few words.

After Gu Qingyue received the content forwarded by Teacher Wang, she went to check the information related to the provincial art unified examination, organized it into documents, printed them out, and went to Tao Qinglei's house in person.

At that time, Tao Qinglei was still playing outside. Qinglei's mother saw Gu Qingyue coming, but she didn't know why.

Shen Nian'an has rarely come back since he became a teacher in Beijing. The first time Qinglei's mother met Gu Qingyue was at her wedding to Shen Nian'an, and she hadn't seen her much since then.

In the past two years, Shen Nian'an came back to live with her children during the winter and summer vacations. She and Gu Qingyue became familiar with each other and knew that she, like Shen Nian'an, was also a university teacher.

Qinglei's mother was drying clothes in the yard. She had just washed them and her hands were still stained with water. She wiped them on her apron and hurriedly greeted her: "Teacher Gu is here. What's going on?"

Gu Qingyue held up a small stack of printed materials, raised them, and said with a smile: "I came to see Qing Lei. Last time he said he wanted to pass the pass test, so I helped him find some information and came over to give it to him."

"Hey, hey," Qinglei's mother didn't know what to do for a moment.

She had never dealt with university teachers, and she had a natural respect for people like Gu Qingyue. She quickly let him into the living room and poured a glass of water: "Mr. Gu, you sit down first, Qinglei goes out to play. Let’s go, I’ll let Qingxin shout.”

Qinglei's mother went upstairs, banged the door, and shouted to Tao Qingxin: "Hurry up, go out and call your brother, Teacher Gu is here, don't keep people waiting."

Tao Qingxin felt like there was an earthquake not long after he fell asleep. After reacting for a while, I realized that it was his mother knocking on the door.

His hair was a bit long, and I don’t know how he slept. He just slept in a killer look, went downstairs in confusion, and bowed to Gu Qingyue: "Hello, Teacher Gu!"

Gu Qingyue responded: "Hey, okay."

Her upbringing made her stunned and she did not laugh on the spot.

Qinglei's mother was a little embarrassed when she saw Tao Qingxin walking out the door: "Teacher Gu, drink water, drink water."

Only about ten minutes passed from when Tao Qingxin left the house to when Tao Qinglei came back. Qinglei's mother felt that these ten minutes were really difficult. He had never graduated from junior high school and had no idea what to talk to Gu Qingyue.

Fortunately, Gu Qingyue was relatively easy-going and took the initiative to start the topic and asked some questions about Tao Qinglei's study situation, but she basically asked and Qinglei's mother answered.

"His father and I didn't know what major he was going to take, so we asked his class teacher, and he just said he should study hard and improve his college entrance examination score," said Qinglei's mother.

It's not easy for Gu Qingyue to judge whether the teacher doesn't understand the situation or is irresponsible. But it is conceivable that if Tao Qinglei had not gone to "chasing stars" and Liu Wangxue had not asked that question casually, he might really have thought that as long as he reached the score line in the college entrance examination, he would be fine.

Tao Qinglei ran back panting, and Gu Qingyue sat with him at the coffee table, took out the printed materials and told him carefully from beginning to end, highlighting several points. During this period, Tao Qingxin came back slowly, as if sleepwalking, and went back upstairs to catch up on his sleep.

Qinglei's mother went to the vegetable field to pick a pot of small tomatoes, washed it with some fruits, and brought it to Gu Qingyue. Then he didn't leave. He sat on the side and listened, but it was confusing.

After Gu Qingyue finished speaking, Qinglei's mother asked, "How's it going, Teacher Gu? Can my Qinglei pass the exam?"

Gu Qingyue told the truth: "I can't judge this, because I am not Qinglei's substitute teacher, nor do I teach art, so..."

"Then..." Qinglei's mother looked worried.

"What do you think?" Gu Qingyue asked Tao Qinglei.

Tao Qinglei was not sure: "Our teacher said that if I work hard for a year in my senior year of high school, it is possible to reach the score line. But the art test..."

He looked at the exam content on the materials. He had never studied drawing, color, or sketching systematically.

When he first fell in love with painting, he wanted to sign up for a class, but the tuition was too expensive, and his parents thought it was not a serious career, so he saved his pocket money, bought cheap painting materials, and followed the videos on his mobile phone to learn. of.

Gu Qingyue probably understood his concerns and asked, "Do you mind if I take a look at your drawing?"

Tao Qinglei immediately ran upstairs and brought down a stack of large and small notebooks.

Gu Qingyue looked through it slowly, and then asked Tao Qinglei to pick out a few works that she was most satisfied with. She took photos and sent them to an art teacher she knew well, asking for help in judging them.

A reply came quickly: [The child is self-taught, right? 】

Gu Qingyue did not avoid Tao Qinglei and showed him the chat content: [I am self-taught and have been painting for more than two years]

The art teacher then sent a voice message, pointing out the advantages and disadvantages, and finally suggested: "If you have the conditions, it is better to sign up for a class and find a professional teacher for guidance, otherwise it may not be so easy to pass the art exam."

Then he sent another link, saying: "These are some videos I made recently, which talk about some basic techniques. You can let your children watch them first.

Many of the shortcomings I mentioned above are caused by a weak foundation or wrong methods. Let the children investigate and self-examine themselves. It is best to work hard and correct them quickly. "

Gu Qingyue thanked her, then added Tao Qinglei as a friend, forwarded all these to him, and said: "It depends on the person, study hard!"

Tao Qinglei nodded solemnly and held the phone with great treasure, as if holding a treasure leading to the future.

As for whether to register for class or not, it was up to Qinglei and his family to decide after discussion, and Gu Qingyue felt that she had no right to comment.

However, she could see that Qinglei’s mother also cared about her little son very much, so before leaving, she also told her: “The provincial art exam is in mid-December, and registration is usually in October. When the time comes, remind Qing Lei to go online and follow it in advance so as not to miss the time."

Qinglei’s mother agreed repeatedly.