Chapter 136
Tao Huaxin heard it again from Gu Qingyue, and was still worried for Qinglei: "He is too careless. He doesn't know anything about such an important matter as the exam. He has a cell phone and knows how to draw by following videos. Why didn't he think of checking the exam?"
"Don't think about it that way. Their class teacher said that, and normally they will listen to the teacher." Liu Wangxue also felt that this teacher was too unreliable.
But it is understandable when you think about it. At first glance, this major seems to be related to computers. There is no need to take art exams when applying for a computer major. I guess their teachers haven't thought about it too much.
After Gu Qingyue and Tao Qinglei talked, they found out that the kid didn't know there was such a major as digital media art at first. He only found out about it after playing Twenty-One Cases and seeing people discussing it on the forum.
In that post, someone praised this major to the skies, and someone else replied saying that they were majoring in this major, were about to graduate, and were preparing to apply for the position of original artist at Jingshan Technology. Some even said that they had already received an offer.
After watching it, the child came to the conclusion that studying this major is equivalent to becoming an original artist, which means he can go to Jingshan Technology.
It is really too hasty and wishful thinking.
But Tao Qinglei was particularly happy, the kind of joy that came from suddenly finding a clear direction for his life. He felt that this was the first major decision in his life that he made on his own, and he was particularly happy to announce it to his family at the dinner table that evening.
At that time, Tao Qingxin's live broadcast had not yet achieved results. His parents felt that the family had finally produced a college student, but after graduation, he did not go out to find a job. He stayed at home all day to live broadcast and play games. What was the point of earning a few melons and dates? They did not feel ashamed, but they were worried about their children's future. Qinglei's mother was muttering at dinner that day: "It's only more than a thousand yuan a month. Fortunately, you live at home, you don't have to pay rent, water, electricity and food expenses. But think about it, what is this more than a thousand yuan enough for? Nowadays, the bride price for marrying a wife is hundreds of thousands. If you calculate, how many years will it take you to save enough?"
It is not easy for the couple to raise their children, take care of their parents, and build a house for their family. Don't expect them to pay for their children to get married.
Your wife’s money should be saved by herself.
After Qinglei's mother finished talking, Qinglei's father started to use Shen Nian'an as an example: "You should learn from him. You finally got into college, why don't you stay in school? Teachers in college have easy jobs and earn a lot of money. They are better than playing games every day!"
Tao Qingxin buried his head in eating and turned a deaf ear to what was said.
The couple had just finished talking about their eldest son when their younger son said he wanted to learn some art. When asked, it turned out to be related to games again!
The two of them got angry. Qinglei's mother put the bowl on the table, and Qinglei's father took off his shoes.
The bowl made a clattering sound, which startled Tao Qingxin. He muttered to himself, "Good luck to you, brother." He quickly finished his meal and ran upstairs.
But he didn't run away. His mother quickly caught him and grabbed his ears and started scolding him while beating him: "Playing games! I told you to play games! I think you are the one who led your brother astray!"
At the same time, Tao Qinglei was hit by his father's shoe sole and ran out with a scream. While running, he did not forget to hold the bowl and take a few bites when he had time.
His father put on his shoes, picked up the broom at the door and chased after him: "Stop right there, you little bastard!"
The neighbor who was eating at the door next door saw this and watched with his bowl in hand: "Brother, are you beating the child again?" Then he started to make fun of him from behind: "Hurry up and beat him a few more times while he's still young, or you won't be able to beat him when he grows up!"
Tao Qinglei's life direction was bumpy for a while. Every time he mentioned it, his parents would get angry. It was not until his brother suddenly made over 10,000 yuan a month in the live broadcast industry, and then stabilized at 5,000 or 6,000 yuan, that his parents changed their minds.
Later, during the parents' meeting, I consulted the class teacher about Tao Qinglei's application for the exam.
They didn't understand either, so they naturally did whatever the head teacher said. As soon as Tao Qinglei came home from school, the teacher would make sure he finished his homework, otherwise he would not be able to do anything.
Tao Qinglei was watched every day and actually learned something. His final score increased by more than 20 points.
Gu Qingyue only found out about these things later.
She went to Tao Qinglei's house that day, but didn't sit there for long. She asked an art teacher she was familiar with to help her look at the child's work, and then left after explaining what needed to be said.
Unexpectedly, a few days later, Qinglei's parents came to her house with some gifts and thanked her profusely.
The day after Gu Qingyue left, the family had a serious discussion during dinner and finally decided to enroll Tao Qinglei in a class.
Qinglei's mother said: "Teacher Gu spent so much time and effort to print out materials for Qinglei and consult with people. The teachers he consulted were all from Beijing, so what he said must be correct."
Qinglei's father also thought that they didn't need to worry about their eldest son for the time being, and the family's current financial pressure was not that great. Since his younger son liked it, he would grit his teeth and support him.
Qinglei's father said cheerfully, "Didn't you say that you will go to Jingshan Technology to paint in the future? I heard from Huayu's father that this company is amazing. If you can really go there, you might be very successful."
He took Qinglei to the art class in town to have a look. Qinglei whispered to him, "No, Dad, look, the ones they showed are definitely the best, but not as good as mine."
So Qinglei's father took him to Tao Huayu's home again, thinking that Tao Huayu knew a lot of people and had a wide range of contacts, and whether he could help find a suitable art class.
You know what, Tao Huayu actually knows someone in this area.
He once took an order from an art studio and got along well with the boss. The studio also had a good reputation. Li Yu had also taken short-term courses here before.
But he also brought back some not-so-good news.
Generally, students who want to take the art exam route start receiving professional training in art from the first year of high school. When they are in the second year of high school, they start to participate in intensive art training.
Basically, they start from May and continue to train until August to consolidate their professional foundation. Then they start to prepare for the unified examination from August and conduct intensive training to solve their own shortcomings.
"The teacher said it's a little late to start preparing now," Tao Huayu said. "But I showed him Qinglei's paintings and he said he still has some talent. September is almost here, so he told me not to delay and to go there as soon as possible."
In fact, the teacher there also suggested that if the child wanted to take the entrance exam for Communication University of China, it would be best to go to Beijing to find a studio for intensive training, so that the chances of passing the exam would be greater: "Our country is too large, and the styles of painting in the north and south are different. The schools in Beijing belong to the northern school of painting."
When Tao Huayu asked about the price, he decided not to tell Qinglei's father. He really couldn't afford it. Besides, there were art schools not only in Beijing, so as long as he passed the unified examination, he could choose later.
(End of this chapter)
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