"You're confused! When can't we eat? The fourth brother is treating us, so don't save money for him. Besides having a salary and dividends, the Xia family is also a well-known and prestigious family in Songzhou, so they're not short of money." Gu Xing shouted. The four of them all came from well-off families. None of them really worried about money.
But they are not the kind of people who act recklessly. After all, in a family like theirs, if they fail to educate their children well, no matter how much wealth they have, it will not be able to withstand the depletion.
"But Senior Brother Xia Jue will provide me with food for two years, so I will definitely eat all over Xiazhou." Gu Can replied.
"Then let's go. I know a place with really delicious food, absolutely authentic." Qin Hai said. He is a local!
At this time, Gu Can didn't know that what happened at the poetry meeting today had been posted on the Internet, and Principal Qian, relying on his identity as the principal, finally got the calligraphy and promised to hang it outside the principal's office. They could appreciate it at any time, but as long as it was hung in the principal's office, it would be his.
In fact, many people don't understand why Principal Qian values Gu Can so much, and Gu Liang and Ji Xiaoju's identities cannot be disclosed to others. Now, this calligraphy and these three poems are enough for him to show off.
Jiuzhou Principals Group, Jiuzhou Poetry Association, Jiuzhou Calligraphy Association, Jiuzhou... As long as Qian Qiming is in the group, all of them will upload videos and photos.
'Today is the Double Ninth Festival Poetry Festival, and here are my students' humble works.'
"Haha, what do you think of these poems written by classmate Gu Can?"
Not a human being!
Everyone criticized Qian Qiming in the group chat. There was only one reply.
"Why did Cancan go to Xiazhou to attend the poetry meeting?"
"Mr. Gu, you don't know yet, Gu Can is in Huayun, ha ha ha, it's hard to say, but Gu Can has transferred to Chuanhai."
"This was written by my son Cancan. I used to say she had a hard time achieving great things in calligraphy and painting, so I haven't seen her pick up a brush in years. It turns out she's been practicing secretly, hahahaha."
"Old Gu, if you yourself are not good at calligraphy, don't let your child down. Look at what you said. If it weren't for Gu Can's insistence, you would have been a master calligrapher." Qian Qiming said immediately.
"That's right, classmate Gu Can's calligraphy is unique and natural. He is still a master of calligraphy. Old Gu, I really have to say a few words to you this time." Yun Yan himself is a person who loves calligraphy very much. He heard that Gu Can was almost discouraged and gave up calligraphy. He was furious!
"Ah, this, haha, our Cancan is really awesome." Grandpa Gu, who accidentally blew himself up, quickly fled.
"Hmph, no matter what, she's still my granddaughter!" Gu Minghe muttered to his phone. He raised his head and looked over, afraid of waking the people around him. He secretly bought the plane ticket.
The next morning, Gu Minghe got up early.
"Old man, you don't want to eat breakfast. What are you doing?" asked Grandma Gu Shuhui.
"Hi, Lao Qian asked me to go fishing, so I won't be back for lunch." Gu Minghe said as he walked.
"Fishing and fishing, fishing all day long, going out and coming back as you please, without even seeing a shrimp." Shu Hui was speechless. She was really a novice but loved to play!
Gu Minghe had already rushed to Sichuan University.
"Grandpa? Why are you here?" Gu Can said as he let Gu Minghe in.
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