Embarrassing!
Cheng Maixiang told Lu Chengyi about her childhood experience just to convince him, but she didn't expect him to be so decisive. When he got home, he beat up his two children by imitating her experience.
"Did your father really whip your brother and sister?"
"Yeah," Lu Chengcheng nodded expressionlessly, not seeming to gloat at all. "When he said he wanted them to be whipped, I thought he was just talking casually, but I didn't expect him to actually do it."
"So when your Aunt Lan went back to her parents' home in anger, your father wasn't worried?"
"Yesterday, when my dad beat my brother and sister, she tried her best to stop him but couldn't. She was so angry that she said something mean to my dad, saying that she would not talk to him until he apologized to her.
My dad was also very angry, saying that she was a loving mother and that was why she had a bad son. They exchanged a lot of harsh words, and she packed up and left early in the morning without even eating.
It seems that Lu Chengyi is not stupid. He also knows the saying that loving mothers often spoil their children. With such a wife, it is no wonder that the two children grew up astray. If they can be corrected earlier, it will be better. If he continues to spoil them, I am afraid that his position as director will be affected by the two children.
"So what are your plans?" Cheng Maixiang couldn't help but ask Lu Chengcheng.
"No," Lu Chengcheng shook his head indifferently. "How long she likes to stay at her parents' house is her business. I don't care."
Cheng Maixiang immediately realized that she had misunderstood and waved her hand, "I'm not talking about your Aunt Lan, I'm talking about your father. Have you ever thought about improving your relationship with him and making him value you again?"
From the humble wish that Lu Chengcheng told her, Cheng Maixiang could clearly understand that Lu Chengcheng still wanted to attract his father's attention and get his attention, otherwise he would not have been studying so hard for so many years.
Lu Chengcheng thought for a long time, then hesitantly shook his head, "Forget it, it's been so many years, I've gotten used to it."
Cheng Maixiang saw that she was not telling the truth and did not force her. After all, this kind of matter still had to be decided by the person involved, and no matter what advice others gave, it would be of no avail.
"By the way, your column has received great response at school. I heard from Peiling that she has a friend at the provincial capital's daily newspaper. I introduced your article to her friend last time. Her friend is very interested and plans to reprint it. When you get the payment from the daily newspaper, don't forget to treat Peiling and me to a meal."
Lu Chengcheng asked in surprise and delight, "Is this true?"
"Of course it's true. When have I ever lied to you?"
Seeing Lu Chengcheng grinning foolishly, Cheng Maixiang reached out and poked her forehead, "Chengcheng, don't just focus on your column and forget that you promised me that you would provide pictures for my clothing store."
This sentence reminded Lu Chengcheng. She was about to take out the finished illustration from her schoolbag and hand it to Cheng Maixiang. The two of them buried their heads, discussing the details of the painting, when the bell for class suddenly rang. Lu Chengcheng had to take out the textbooks for class and prepare for class.
After finishing lunch in the cafeteria at noon, Cheng Maixiang and Lu Chengcheng went to the large classroom on the third floor to reserve seats. The first class in the afternoon was a moral education class, which had always been attended by several classes mixed together. There were many students, so many students came early in the morning to reserve seats.
There are many rules for reserving seats in university classrooms. Basically, if you put a book on the table, everyone will assume that the seat is taken and will naturally not try to take it again.
Some students are lazy and don't want to reserve seats for every class, so they form groups and one person is responsible for reserving seats for the others that day, and then others take over the next day. Therefore, you will often see many people holding a thick stack of books and placing one book on each of the adjacent seats.
Later, some girls, feeling the weight of their books, simply took a scarf and spread it across their desks, taking up every seat wherever the scarf touched. One boy, infuriated, took a roll of toilet paper and spread it across the desk, taking up a full twenty seats.
Later, this incident became a laughing stock in the provincial university. Some teachers were afraid that students would come up with more bizarre ways to reserve seats, so they simply banned the use of scarves and toilet paper. Now they still use the old method of using books to reserve seats.
When the two walked into the classroom, they found that the seats in the back row were almost all occupied, especially the seats in the corners, which were completely occupied.
For example, in courses like ideology and morality, both the textbooks and the teachers are just preaching general principles, which students have no interest in. However, this course is taught every semester and it takes up credits, so they have no choice but to attend the classes obediently.
However, every time this class is taught, students try their best to sit in the back so that they can do other things secretly without being discovered by the teacher, and it also reduces the risk of being called up to answer questions. After all, many teachers are too lazy to look through the roster and just point at people directly, so the chances of being selected in the front row are much greater than those in the back row.
Cheng Maixiang and Lu Chengcheng chose two empty seats in the fourth row from the bottom and sat down, then put their books on the empty seat next to them. Ruan Peiling also came here for class in the afternoon, so they saved a seat for her.
Lu Chengcheng took out the drawing from his schoolbag and opened it. "Maizi, this is based on the sketch you gave me. I've made some changes. If you find any problems, I'll make some changes."
I have to say that Lu Chengcheng is indeed a master of painting.
The sketch she originally gave was basically the image of a girl in later comics, with an oval face, big eyes, a small mouth, long hair, a sweet look, and wearing Jiaxiang brand clothes.
But after Lu Chengcheng's modifications, the girl in the picture not only retained her original sweetness, but also gained a scholarly temperament, like a sweet and intellectual lady, fully expressing the connotation of the Jiaxiang brand.
"Wow, so pretty and cute. With this picture, I can't wait to buy Maizi's clothes."
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