However, before this, Jiang Xiao was still very concerned about the few pages of the book being torn off.

She couldn't suppress this kind of thought, so she simply took the book and went to Fu Mingfeng.

"Hey, this is the first time I know there is such a book, which actually wrote my great-grandfather's name?" Fu Mingfeng was also surprised and read the book several times. "There is no name written by the writer, there is only an anonymous person, and I can't find it even if I want to."

Jiang Xiao was a little disappointed, and then heard Fu Mingfeng say, "But there is also mention of the He family here, you can ask He Jin. Mingchenzhai had a lot of books back then."

Jiang Xiao's eyes lit up.

"Are you considered not doing your job?" Liu Guoying scoffed at the side, not studying, not painting, what's the point of studying such a broken book?

Jiang Xiao grimaced at him, "If I am doing my job properly, will the teacher agree to hold a personal art exhibition?"

For more than half a year, Jiang Xiao has been slandering him for a long time, and Liu Guoying just doesn't let go. He feels that he has no reputation, and suddenly he wants to hold an art exhibition with a copy of his work, which is like he is gaining fame through the name of a master.

Just like when he was a disciple, Jiang Xiao would cheat him from time to time, and maybe he would agree at any time?

However, now Liu Guoying and his wife have moved to the staff dormitory of No. 3 Middle School.

Cheng Qiulian's illness has been much better, at least she won't cough anymore. Although she is still weak, she has been drinking the tea given by Jiang Xiao and has slowly recovered.

If you don’t keep coughing and make others feel burdened, there will be no problem for them to move to the dormitory.

They also eat in the school cafeteria. Although their life is not rich now, they can at least survive. Perhaps because they suffered too much persecution when they were young, Liu Guoying and his wife are already very satisfied with such a life.

But Jiang Xiao knew that he still had a love for painting and passion for revitalizing the painting world. Liu Guoying was truly happy after teaching painting at the Academy of Fine Arts.

Jiang Xiao just wanted him to live that kind of life.

Of course she was not in a hurry, she had to convince the teacher that he would do it himself.

Liu Guoying glared at her and waved her hand, "Let's go, don't get in the way here. Also, remember to hand over the homework assigned to you!"

Jiang Xiao saluted with a smile and ran out with the book.

Liu Guoying and Fu Mingfeng couldn't help laughing when they looked at her back.

"This Jiang Xiao, I don't know how far I will go in the future." Fu Mingfeng sighed.

"No matter how far she goes, I hope she can keep her original intention."

Jiang Xiao took the bus to Mingchenzhai. As soon as she entered the door, she met Miss Wu Xiayue, who had been pestering He Jin.

As soon as Wu Xiayue saw her, her pretty face collapsed, "Jiang Xiao! You are beautiful again! Can you not always use this face to shake in front of He Jin?"

"Miss Wu, I don't need this face. Can I still wear a mask to go out?" Jiang Xiao felt helpless every time she met her.

Speaking of which, this is an old customer with a clear taste, but every time this old customer sees her, her eyebrows are not eyebrows, nose, and nose.

Wu Xiayue snorted, reached out to stop her, not allowing her to go over, "Anyway, you are not allowed to go in to see He Jin today. He has a fever. Now is a period of fragility and can't resist your face. What if I fall in love with you at this time, what should I do?"
Chapter completed!