"Liu Xue, this guy is really good at pretending. Seeing him look so serious and constantly looking at the broken watch he is wearing makes me sick to death!"

Seeing Song Xijing strutting towards the administrative building of SISU, the hedgehog girl said with disdain: "You pretend to be an idiot to tease him, but he actually believes it and is full of confidence; funny!"

"I have a question. Later he invites us to eat noodles in the cafeteria. If he takes out his meal card, won't it be revealed that he is our student at SISU, not Zhao Changan?"

The round-faced girl thought about it and felt that there was still a loophole in it.

"So he will never take out his meal card. He will say that he forgot to bring his meal card, or he will continue to pretend that he is like Zhao Changan. He will give private interviews and say that he is poor and never carries money with him."

The hedgehog girl suddenly understood and said: "Brilliant, really brilliant! Originally we were the one who prostituted him, but in the end he prostituted us for nothing. Moreover, we were even more convinced that he had no card to go to the outside world. He was just Zhao Changan who came out to find Cinderella."

"What's wrong with whoring? Besides, he's not looking for Cinderella, he's looking for a flower girl!"

The girl with a round face smiled and teased Liu Xue.

"If that's the case, I'll treat our sisters to a meal tonight."

Liu Xue said with eyes full of interest: "Don't order the luxurious beef noodles with meat tonight, you have to save me some money."

"Actually, this Song Xijing looks pretty good and has the potential to be a school idol. How come we only met him twice in such a long time?"

There is something strange about girls with round faces.

"Isn't this strange? Our school has recruited two to three thousand people this year, as well as hundreds of graduate students. The College of Adult Education is even more powerful. I heard that it has recruited more than 4,000 people. Do you think our school has tens of thousands of people? I

I have always suspected that he is actually from the Adult Education College and deliberately came to our place to show off!"

The hedgehog girl was a little disapproving. When she saw Song Xijing walking into the school's administrative building, she said eagerly: "Let's go up and have a look, too, to see if he hid in the toilet and waited until he came down for dinner at five o'clock?"

"Uh~"

The round-faced girl twisted her face and felt nauseated. She must have confused pooping and eating in her head.

"Forget it, why bother? So far, he hasn't said a word about who he is. How about I go to the meeting alone at night?"

Liu Xue shook her head and rejected the hedgehog girl's proposal.

"No, it's actually quite interesting!"

The round-faced girl quickly shook her head: "I don't eat much at night. I just want a bowl of noodles with a cup of Coke."

"If I want ramen, I'll drink Sprite!"

Hedgehog girl.

"Ramen? Uh~"

The round-faced girl’s cheeks were twisted together again, so disgusting.

"You want a drink when you come?"

Liu Xue was shocked when she heard this.

"Of course!"

The two women answered in unison.

——

"Dong dong, dong~"

Zhao Changan knocked on the ajar door of Liu Changming's office at 3:59.

"You are?"

A young man in his early thirties opened the door and looked at Zhao Changan gently and asked.

"Hello, I am Zhao Changan, and I have an appointment with Xiao Liu."

"You are Zhao Changan, whose name I have admired for a long time!"

Although the young man standing at the door had something in mind when he opened the door, he was still a little shocked when he received Zhao Changan's affirmative answer and looked at the simple and unpretentious attire of the energetic young man in front of him, wearing jeans, a black T-shirt, white sneakers and a canvas schoolbag.

Looking dazed.

"It's just some false reputation."

Zhao Changan's face was full of humility.

"Come in, Colonel Liu is waiting for you inside. I'll inform him first and you can sit down."

"Thank you. I don't know what to call you?"

"Su Shaowei, Mr. Liu's secretary."

"Brother Su, please excuse me."

"I should, you sit down first."

Su Shaowei entered the office inside, and Zhao Changan looked at the furnishings in the external office area.

Tables, chairs, coffee tables, telephones, fax machines, copiers, water dispensers, desktop computers, and a picture of the Eight Horses hanging on the wall.

"Huh?"

Zhao Changan originally just glanced at the picture of a horse casually, but then he felt that something was wrong with the picture, so he walked over and took a closer look.

These eight horses are basically a complete copy of the horses in Xu Beihong's eight-horse picture, but the difference is that grassland lakes and snow-capped mountains are added to the background of the horses.

Back then, his father sent him a New Year's postcard from East Africa, which was once thousands of miles away, and it also had a colorful image of this snow-capped mountain on it.

Mount Kilimanjaro.

Snowy mountains in Tanzania, East Africa, the highest peak in Africa.

Then, Zhao Changan saw a 'small black dot in the shape of a herringbone formation' in the upper right corner of the Eight Horses Picture.

But as a member of a provincial calligraphers association, Zhao Changan has an extremely keen insight into the layout of calligraphy and painting.

He found that the distance between these small black dots was a bit uncoordinated. They were not the standard 'herringbone formation', with eight dots on the left and eight dots on the right. These small black dots

The two are grouped together closer together, and are staggered a certain distance inside and outside, forming a ripple state of 'yipin' and a ripple state of 'yiba'.

"A very classic flight formation, are the eagles flying over the top of Mount Kilimanjaro?"

Zhao Changan said to himself, looking towards the snow-capped mountains and grasslands below. Two intermittent thin lines shuttled between the grasslands and hills under the snow-capped mountains.

"How about it?"

A voice sounded in the big office.

Zhao Changan turned around and looked around. Although he had seen Liu Changming's appearance in newspapers and magazines before, but now that he was standing in front of him, he realized that those images could not convey Liu Changming's true appearance at all.

What is missing is a pair of unabashedly sharp eyes.

"The paintings are very good. Some people say that songs can express aspirations. In fact, paintings can also express aspirations."

"Then tell me about this painting. What is its ambition?"

Liu Changming casually pulled up a stool and sat down, indicating to Zhao Changan to sit wherever he wanted.

Zhao Changan still prefers to be comfortable, sitting on a soft sofa.

Su Shaowei poured him a glass of water. The tea in it looked very high-end and was full of tongue.

"Of course, the left hand holds the peace and friendship roses, and the right hand holds the thorny rose thorns to express our goodwill."

Liu Changming took out a box of Huazi, took out one and lit it himself, and then threw another one to Zhao Changan.

The two of them puffed away the clouds.

"What do you think?"

Zhao Changan looked at the picture of eight horses and realized that apart from the pictures, there was not a single word or chapter on it.

On the lower left side of the Eight Horses picture, there is a blank piece of paper, because a white lake is outlined in the lower left part of the picture with ink lines.

"Who painted this?"

"I."

"Do you have a pen, ink, and an inkstone?"

"have."

Liu Changming glanced at Zhao Changan with squinting eyes: "Can you please, don't destroy my painting?"

"Is the youngest member of the Central Province Calligraphers Association qualified?"

Liu Changming grinned: "If you are the best member, you will be qualified."

"Xiao Liu, when you talk like this, you are trying to chat to death. There is no way to talk!"

Zhao Changan was speechless: "How can this continue? How about we stop this issue and talk about the good news about the strong alliance between Ynanometer and SISU."

However, Liu Changming remained unmoved and said with a smile: "This issue now is what you want to talk about next."
Chapter completed!