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She said it doesn't count

The studio agreed not to let anyone come here casually, but now even the children are brought here. If Jiang Qingping tore up the paintings drawn by Jiang Xiao, it would be hard for the family to beat the children.

That's what Meng Xinian really thought.

Wang Yi greeted him. "Mr. Meng."

"Wang Yi is here? Chen Yin didn't come with you?"

"He's busy recently and has time to have a meal."

"Okay, we have all available recently, so you can arrange it."

Ge Liutao felt that Meng Xinian and Wang Yi were more approachable than when they were talking to Jiang Qingping. Why was Qingping always fierce?

How could a child not be afraid of him with such a dark face?

She explained, "Qingping just wanted to find Xiaoxiao to play with him, but he hasn't entered the studio yet."

Jiang Xiao said: "Grandma just said she wanted me to teach Qingping to paint."

Let her teach Jiang Qingping?

Then wouldn’t Jiang Qingping have to live here for a long time in the future?

They have three children about to be born, so Xiaoxiao doesn’t have so much energy.

Meng Xinian smiled and said to Ge Liutao: "It's not up to her to decide whether Xiaoxiao can accept students. She has not graduated yet. Whether she can take students has to ask Teacher Liu."

Ge Liutao was stunned for a moment, "Do you still need Teacher Liu's consent?"

She doesn't know.

In fact, Jiang Xiao’s current level must be enough to accept students.

But according to the rules, she should have asked Liu Guoying for his opinion. After all, if Jiang Xiao formally accepts students, she would be Liu Guoying's teacher grandson.

So I still have to ask Liu Guoying about this matter.

Meng Xinian just carried Liu Guoying out to block this matter. After all, even if he asked Liu Guoying, with Liu Guoying's emphasis on Jiang Xiao, he would definitely feel that Jiang Xiao is already qualified.

But Ge Liutao couldn't figure it out.

Meng Xinian believed that when she said this.

"Then let's ask Teacher Liu about this next time."

"Teacher Liu has not come back abroad, but grandma, you have to see if Qingping is willing to learn painting. Xiaoxiao has liked painting since she was a child, but Qingping may not like it."

When Meng Xinian heard this, she said something was wrong. If she asked Liu Guoying in the future, Liu Guoying was unknown and praised Jiang Xiao, saying that she could accept students, wouldn’t it be more troublesome?

He looked at Jiang Qinghua and asked, "Qingping, do you like painting or wooden guns? Do you want to draw?"

Jiang Qingping thought he was a bad person. When he heard this, he thought he wanted to learn painting with him. He didn't know what painting was. However, when he heard that it was Meng Xinian's question, he subconsciously felt that it was not a good thing. He immediately shook his head, shook his head a little scared, and said at the same time: "I don't want it!"

Meng Xinian didn't know why Jiang Qingping was so afraid of him. In fact, he was really kind to Jiang Qingping, but Jiang Qingping was afraid of him even if he didn't like him.

It wasn't like this when I was very young.

"Grandma, look, Qingping doesn't want to learn painting, so he has to force him." Meng Xinian said to Ge Liutao without any psychological burden.

Although Ge Liutao felt very regretful, he was reluctant to force his baby son.

"Then Qingping doesn't know what kind of work he will do in the future."

"Qingping is still young now, and I don't know what the market will look like in the future. However, as long as I have a good study, be smarter, learn more and ask more, I should be able to do whatever I do in the future. Grandma doesn't have to worry too much now."
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