"Gu Weijing, if you don't go to the studio today, it seems that the small public studio can no longer meet the needs of our Gu Da artists. You are so confident about the school recruitment fair that you don't even want to prepare a portfolio."< /p>
Miao Angwen stared at Gu Weijing's face and asked coldly.
"Yes."
Gu Weijing nodded.
When it came to Miao Angwen, he was stunned for a moment.
He didn’t know why Gu Weijing stopped going to the school’s public studio this semester.
I was dumped by my girlfriend and fell into the distress of lovelorn, but I still gave up on myself because I was not picked up by Mrs. Sakai for a higher class.
Miao Angwen's words were originally meant to be ridiculed.
Be prepared to sting Gu Weijing's chest before throwing out two more sarcastic and lethal sentences.
I didn’t expect that the other party would admit it so brazenly.
"Then I'm looking forward to seeing Mr. Gu's masterpiece at the school recruitment fair. You look so confident. I think you will be able to shock the judges. You will get one of ten or eight schools." Offer, it’s probably even easier.” Miao Angwen sneered.
"Okay, please appreciate it then." Gu Weijing continued to nod.
Damn, that’s so shameless.
The trash who was not even selected for Mrs. Sakai’s promotion class admitted it so brazenly.
Get ten or eight offers
What do you think the admission notice at the school recruitment fair is, cabbage on the roadside?
Miao Angwen It was like a fist hitting cotton, and there was a fire in my chest.
He really wanted the bad guys around him to deal with Gu Weijing severely and tear off the gentle and annoying mask on his face.
However, he cannot do this yet.
Miao Aung Win has a mission today.
For some reason, the bald man specifically asked him to invite Gu Weijing from school to his pool party.
“I’m going to have an art party this Friday.”
“Yeah, I know.”
“I didn’t see you signing up in the group, seaside holiday The village has sunshine, swimming pools and professional resident singers. You rarely have the opportunity to participate in such a grand party.”
Miao Aung Win resorted to aggressive tactics. , you can’t even afford the admission fee of 150,000 kyats. Knowing that your family is poor, Gu’s classmate shouldn’t be so shabby.”
He knew very well the self-esteem of these former poor students. .
The poorer the students, the more afraid they are of others laughing at them, so they often have to support themselves even if they spend their last copper.
As Miao Angwen spoke, the delinquents around him immediately burst into laughter.
“How can I go to Dulwich College if I don’t even have 150,000 kyats?”
“The aristocratic school is not that good either. With this little money, I can’t even buy a girl to drink in a bar. Not even a glass of wine is enough."
"Poor and sour"
Gu Weijing was silent for a moment. Contrary to everyone's expectations, he did not show any shame, but nodded as he should.
"You are right, our family does not have money, but I will not feel ashamed about it. I have never pretended to be a rich man, nor have I ever looked down on myself because of this, nor have I ever fawned over you. I can't please anyone. I can't afford your party, so I won't go."
Gu Weijing doesn't think he is a rich man now.
In the past two months, he has indeed made a lot of money from painting.
However, the money has been donated by myself.
Gu Weijing is not the kind of moral saint who can eat chaffy vegetables for the sake of a better life for the children in the orphanage.
If he had a candlelight dinner with the girl he liked, he wouldn't care too much whether it cost seventy-five dollars or seven hundred and fifty dollars.
He is willing to give the best to the people he likes.
But Gu Weijing felt that this kind of unnecessary consumption was unnecessary.
The one hundred dollars given by grandpa is enough to pay for little girl Jasmine’s several months of AIDS cocktail therapy, or to give a child from Budao a professional stuttering correction class.
This would bring him greater satisfaction than going to Miao Aung Win’s party.
Gu Weijing's words were so calm.
Be fair and honest.
I have never looked down on myself because of this, and I have never tried to please anyone. I can’t afford your party, so I won’t go. It’s that simple.
Self-esteem is a wonderful quality.
Even the unlearned and unskilled gangsters around were suppressed.
They wanted to continue laughing and mocking Gu Weijing for being poor and embarrassed, but they could only laugh dryly at the boy's indifferent tone.
"Gu Weijing, you look down on me so much"
Miao Angwen's forehead was stimulated by Gu Weijing's veins twitching, and he thought that the other person was deliberately laughing at him.
"Forget it."
Miao Angwen repeatedly reminded himself that important things are the most important thing. He took a few deep breaths, forced a smile, and waved his hand, "My classmates, I'll pay for your drinks, so I'll treat you as a free guest."
"I'm sorry, I won't go." Gu Weijing shook his head.
"Why"
Miao Angwen gritted his teeth and asked with eyes wide open.
“I don’t have time, I have to work to earn money.”
On Friday night, there were still some finishing touches to the little prince’s paintings that I had to discuss with Mr. Sloth. Where did he come from? time.
"Okay, okay, okay."
Miao Angwen's face was distorted, but he still asked patiently, "Where do you go to work? Serving dishes at Pizza Hut or working as a cashier in a coffee shop?" "Commander, can I earn one thousand kyats an hour? I'll give you five thousand kyats, and I'll treat you as an invitation."
"You give me five thousand U.S. dollars, and I'll do it."go. ”
Gu Weijing was also a little impatient with Miao Anwen being pestered. He was not a pretty girl, so he had to do something by himself.
He could also hear that Miao Anwen The unfriendly tone in his tone made Gu Weijing even less interested in attending a pool party.
Considering that he was using a painting knife. Time, and the five thousand dollars offered by the Schostic Group were really not a big deal.
Miao Angwen’s face turned green after hearing this.
I wanted to attend the party. Five thousand dollars. What does Gu Weijing think he is, a bullshit Victoria’s Secret supermodel?
“It’s shameless. "
The bad guy next to Separate said at this time, "Brother Miao, let's teach him a lesson and make sure he becomes honest." "
Lessons
Miao Angwen suddenly laughed, and he realized something.
Gu Weijing no longer has someone to take care of him at all times. A very good president of the Women's Student Union, and he is no longer the transparent person who relies on a rented dress to support the scene.
For the tasks assigned by the adult, Miao Aung Win has done his best.
Since this guy is so shameless, it doesn't hurt to give Gu Weijing a little lesson now.
Even
"You want to do something for me"
An uncontrollable thought came into Miao Angwen's mind, and it grew rapidly like weeds in the wilderness.
He pulled Fencun aside and asked in a low voice in the other person's ear.
Seeing Miao Angwen looking like he wanted to give instructions, he nodded excitedly.
"Brother Miao asked me to punish him. This kind of student boy is very easy to deal with, so I'll take care of him. ”
Brother Miao obviously had a problem with this middle school student. He is the best at dealing with people who seem to be good students.
They split their heads and stared at Gu Weijing’s face. It’s like looking at a shiny golden certificate of submission.
“Trouble him, hey, I don’t want to. You just need to break one of his fingers today, and then you can hang out with me from now on. "
Miao Angwen smiled and gave instructions lightly.
These bad methods of bullying are bad enough, but not cruel enough.
Even if they behave It's very social, but it still stays in the minds of students. Blackmail, bullying, humiliation, these things are too childish.
Miao Angwin, who has actually had blood on his hands, is better than them. Much more "adult"
He didn't care how much he humiliated Gu Weijing
Miao Angwen just wanted to do it, he just wanted one of his hands
Sense of crisis
Miao Angwen didn't know why the adult valued Gu Weijing so much, nor did he know that Gu Weijing had already rejected Brother Hao's invitation.
In his heart. There has always been a sense of crisis.
Miao Angwen hates it.Gu Weijing, he is even more afraid of Gu Weijing.
He was afraid in his dreams that his chance to do things for Brother Hao would be replaced by Gu Weijing in front of him.
Miao Angwen may not even care about the past grudges between himself and the other party, but he cannot but be afraid that Gu Weijing will steal his position in front of Brother Hao.
The rich second generation in those schools can at best be prestigious on campus.
And if you can do things for Brother Hao, you will be able to dominate the entire city.
Power and wealth are things that you will never forget once you have tasted them for a moment.
Block people’s money and kill their parents.
Whoever dares to steal the opportunity for Miao Aung Win to develop, he will not mind using evil hands to destroy the other party.
"Break off a finger. This is the campus of Dewei. It won't be good for Brother Miao if word spreads." They parted with some hesitation.
He is a bad boy,
but he also knows that breaking an art student's finger is not as simple as the humiliation of not being able to detect the injury.
We don’t care whether it will ruin a student’s future.
Just for this kind of thing, he felt that the school management of Dulwich College would never let it go like he did before when he extorted dozens of dollars.
"Of course this has nothing to do with me. Remember, it was you who accidentally broke the other person's finger during the fight with 039."
"But"
Miao Angwen glanced hesitantly.
"After doing this job for me, you are my brother. If you want money, give money, if you want women, give women, and you will definitely get a lot of wealth in the future. What's wrong with you? , at best it’s just a detention or a demerit, you don’t care about that, right?”
They were silent for a few seconds, and the hesitation on their faces gradually turned into fierceness.
Brother Miao is right.
At most, it’s just a demerit, a detention, and asking the parents.
A bad boy like him doesn’t care about demerits.
Even if the worst happens, even if Dewey has a tougher attitude, he will be expelled from No. 1 Middle School.
It’s worth it to have a solid connection with Miao Aung Win.
Miao Angwen seemed to have made up his mind when he saw Feng Tou, so he patted Feng Tou's shoulder and said sullenly, "Go ahead, remember to choose one of your right hand, thumb and index finger, it's not bad." "Try to break both fingers."
As an art student, Miao Angwen knows better how to destroy a painter.
More than 30% of the functions of the human hand rely on the thumb. After the thumb is injured, it cannot even perform normal grasping.
The index finger plays a positioning role when holding the pen.
If you lose your index finger, the pen tip will become unstable.
Twist injuries and animal bites are the most difficult orthopedic injuries to treat, and the bones and Achilles tendons will be severely damaged.
This Gu Weijing is even if Picasso is still alive.
After suffering such an injury, I need to rest for a few years. If I'm lucky, I might be able to hold things and carry a plastic bag, but forget about painting.
"I got it. I'll smash all the bones in my hand by the way."
They nodded, imitating Bruce Lee in the movie and pressed his nose with his thumb, his face A ferocious smile appeared on his face.
Little devil.
Don’t blame your brother for being ruthless, I can only blame you for your bad luck.
Who said that if I destroy you, I will get rich?
They walked forward separately, without saying anything, and let the younger brother grab the other person's shoulders, and then kneed him. It pressed against Gu Weijing's belly.
He reached out and grabbed the boy's right hand.
"Stop what you want to do"
A girl's voice, whose voice became particularly sharp because she was so angry, came from a distance.
Mona, who had just come out of the public studio, threw her schoolbag aside and ran quickly towards this side.
She noticed that Gu Weijing was in trouble when she saw someone in a student social chat group forwarding a photo of the group of unscrupulous people at No. 1 Middle School at the school gate.
Mona thought that she was too lazy to care about Gu Weijing's affairs.
If he doesn’t come to the studio for self-study every day, maybe he has provoked some people in society and is surrounded by the bad guys in No. 1 Middle School.
It’s your own fault
She put away her phone and prepared to finish the work on the drawing board.
After Mrs. Sakai pointed out the errors in her work, Mona was redrawing her self-portrait, which was now halfway through coloring and couldn’t get rid of it.
However,
After putting down the phone, Mona was always restless. She even added the wrong medium oil, and the resulting paint was impossible to see.
This damn boy is really worrying.
"Forget it, let's go take a look. I am the president of the student union, and it is my duty to prevent possible campus bullying, even if it happens to other people in the school. , I should go take a look, not because I care about this guy."
Mona struggled for a few seconds, biting her lower lip, and finally convinced herself.
"I want to make it clear when the time comes that I only came here to take a look because of my duties as a student union."
"Be a little colder and don't let that guy have any unwanted feelings." Thoughts, if they get entangled again, they will be separated."
She was thinking about how to face Gu Weijing at one moment and packing her painting tools at the other.
Then he picked up his small schoolbag and ran towards the green corridor in front of the school.
Mona ran faster and faster.
When she ran to where the photo was, she saw Gu Weijing being kneed in the stomach.
"How dare you, how dare you, this is a school janitor, teacher?"
She suddenly became anxious, all the wording and reserve she had originally thought of disappeared, and all that was left in her mind was It rainedThe piece is blank.
Mona clenched her hands tightly and ran quickly, her dark pupils flashing with extreme anger.
I have worked hard to take care of Gu Weijing for so many years, how dare you bully him like this under my eyes
Her lips turned white and her whole body trembled.
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