Chapter 867 The wealthy and wealthy (7)

   On Saturday, Jiang Yu was pressed by the old man to paint in the study.

   I really can't bear to see Jiang Yu's painting like painting a wall.

   "Jiaojiao, be more attentive, the most taboo thing in Chinese painting is half-heartedness." The old man had a lot of paint on his body, and said to Jiang Yu earnestly.

   Jiang Yu glanced at the old man sitting across from him, and glanced at the drawing board in front of him that he had completed most of the paintings.

  The painting is very good, there is no problem.

  Jiang Yu painted Wangchuan Mountain at the intersection of the demon world and the underworld. It is famous in the six worlds for its high and treacherous mountains and the habitation of many creatures.

   Seeing that Jiang Yu didn't answer, the old man stood up and glanced at Jiang Yu's drawing board with his neck hooked.

   Then his hands trembled, and an amazing light flashed in his eyes.

   "Jiaojiao, you drew this?"

   Jiang Yu wiped off the paint dripping from the old man's paintbrush on the back of his hand, and said in a flat tone, "En."

   In the past two weeks, the old man took him to the study as soon as he had time in the afternoon. It was the first time that Jiang Yu had painted a whole picture.

  The old man simply stood on Jiang Yu's side and pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose.

   "Jiaojiao, I remember you haven't studied Chinese painting, how can you paint better than me?"

   Jiang Yu's abstract painting style appeared in his mind, but he didn't speak.

   The more the old man looked at it, the more he liked it, and he urged Jiang Yu to paint quickly, "I'll let the housekeeper frame it and hang it on the wall after painting."

   Jiang Yu: "..." Just be happy.

   After finishing the painting, the housekeeper knocks on the door.

  The clothes and jewelry ordered by Mother Jiang for Jiang Yu have arrived.

   Jiang Yu put down his brush and went downstairs, and saw two rows of seasonal skirts and jewelry.

   "Ms. Jiang, these were reserved by Mrs. Jiang in the morning. Please check it out. If you don't like it, we will send another batch over."

   Jiang Yu glanced at it from the beginning to the end.

   are all pretty.

  Jiang Yu quite believed in Mother Jiang's vision.

   "It's all good."

   Let the servants put the clothes and jewelry into the cloakroom, and Jiang Yu found the housekeeper again.

   "Find someone to help me remodel my bedroom."

   The butler put down the kettle, a little surprised, "Miss, didn't you just change it some time ago?"

  Jiang Yu paused and found a reason, "I don't like it, can I change it?"

   The butler responded, "Okay, I'll contact you to make it right now, so what style do you like now, Miss?"

   "Just make it simple."

   The housekeeper thought that the young lady has changed a lot during this time, and her preferences have also changed a lot.

   "Okay, during the renovation period, please stay in the guest room temporarily."

   "Okay." Jiang Yu grabbed a petal and added, "Not pink."

   The butler smiled and responded.

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   Baichuan's school uniforms are unique.

  The girls wear a small suit jacket and white shirt with a pleated skirt, while the boys wear a tunic and black trousers.

  Because the original owner was too fat, he didn't go to get the school uniform.

   Jiang Yu only wore a white sweater and black trousers, which made Jiang Yu's whole person extraordinarily slender.

   Before going to school, Jiang Yu pulled out a peaked cap from the cloakroom and put it on his head.

   Jiang Yu's current class is Class 5. Looking at the entire first year of high school, it is a class that is neither good nor bad.

   Before going to class 5, Jiang Yu had to go to class 1 to take away the books for class.

   Originally, Jiang Yu was not going to take it.

   But Mother Jiang made five orders three times before going to work and asked her to get the book.

   Jiang Yu has even read college more than once, and he really doesn't need high school textbooks.

   When passing the first class, Jiang Yu walked over without squinting.

   It was early reading time. Jiang Yu passed four classes and could hear the sound of reading aloud in the classroom.

   (end of this chapter)