Liang Yu is getting older. He has a ten-year-old granddaughter. Every time he makes a mistake, he is taught a lesson by his family. He blinks his big eyes and looks at him seriously, his face is full of sincere remorse, and he obediently apologizes to the girl in front of him. Exactly the same.

Even though he heard that Yu Mian had been skipping classes before, Liang Yu was not angry. Maybe she reminded him of his little granddaughter, or maybe it was out of her love for talent. Looking at the gentle painting drawn by the girl, Liang Yu never had the heart to blame her.

They are all children, and whoever has made no mistakes, knows that repentance is a good thing.

So a group of students watching the lively saw Teacher Liang Yu, who was called "old-fashioned", smiling very kindly at Yu Mian, and said with a smile, "Knowing mistakes and correcting them is a good thing", "It's okay, okay?" I blame you for going to school well in the future."

Everyone is sad and angry: This is so different!

After class, the students in the class couldn't help but look at Yu Mian. At the end of this class, Liang Yu seemed to have become Yu Mian's personal teacher. He stayed by Yu Mian's side and taught her about her paintings. criticize.

Do they really have a lot of sleepless nights! ? Many people are not convinced. Yu Mian hasn't come to class since the beginning of school. What can she draw?

Everyone was packing up, there were too many drawing tools, and the students basically didn't leave.

At this time, a girl said, "Yu Mian, can you show me your painting?"

Yu Mian turned her head to look, she didn't know her, and she didn't have any impression in her mind. But in the same class, she also wanted to have a good relationship with everyone, so she took off the drawing paper from the easel and handed it over.

"Okay, here it is for you."

She also gave her a friendly smile, and the girls were a little stunned. When she asked this question, she had no hope at all. Yu Mian's reputation in the class was too great, and because of her temper, most people would not dare to join her, but she actually gave her the painting.

As soon as the girl came over, the surrounding students all gathered around.

"Show me, show me."

Everyone huddled together and wanted to see how good the "old-fashioned" painting was. This piece of paper passed through many hands, and everyone who saw it was silent.

The painting technique is not very good, but these students still have the ability to see whether a painting is good or not.

Finally, the painting was sent back. Yu Mian had already packed up his things, and the girl handed over the painting, looking at her with complicated eyes, as if reacquainted with her, and said sincerely, "Your painting is really good. "

It was the first time she was praised, and Yu Mian was a little embarrassed, because she really didn't think she was good at painting, and she was completely unfamiliar with gouache skills. She pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "I still have a lot to learn. When we learn together, we will draw better and better."

After coming out of the classroom, Yu Mian walked towards the school gate and found that people often looked at her on the way.

Because of her good looks, Yu Mian had also been seen by others before, but this time, those people looked at her with not just admiration, but also other meanings.

Yu Mian felt a little strange, but she was too embarrassed to step forward and ask.

Thinking of Yu Xing's talk about coming to pick her up at noon, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to her brother.

Yu Mian: Brother, I'm out of class, are you still at work?

I thought the other party would not reply, but didn't expect a message to come right away.

Brother: Well, I have someone pick you up. The car is at the school gate.

Only then did Yu Mian realize that it was not her brother who came to pick her up in person. But thinking that my brother is going to work and manage the family's company, he is a very strict and serious person, and it is impossible to do such things as leaving early, so it is reasonable to ask someone to pick her up.

Yumian: Okay o(>ω<)o

Yu Mian: Brother, what happened?

Here, Yu Xing looked at his phone and guessed that Yu Mian hadn't discovered anything on the Internet, and those posts were also hacked by him, so he didn't tell her after thinking about it.

Brother: It's okay, I'll take you to the company to play.

Yu Mian was really interested now, she knew that the Yu family had a company, and it was developing quite a lot. But the original owner hated her family very much, and she never went to her own company to see it, so she never knew what the family was doing.

Different from the original owner, Yu Mian always felt that he must know more about his home. After all, home is the only harbor for a person's life.

The campus of Shengming University is very large, and it takes twenty minutes to walk from the teaching building to the gate of the school. Yu Mian didn't want to be looked at with strange eyes, so he was looking at his phone all the way to avoid other people's eyes.

When she opened Weibo, she saw that the netizen Lu returned the message. He also sent a picture over, it is a very luxuriant osmanthus tree. The osmanthus on this tree is orange, and the flowers are full of enthusiasm. Just looking at it makes people feel as if they smell the fragrance of flowers.

Deer: Do you like osmanthus?

Yu Mianhui: I like it. I always feel that the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus is like the smell of sugar, and it feels so sweet when I smell it.

Deer: Do you like sweets?

Kapok: Hey, are you busy?

The deer didn't return after a while: I'm still busy, so I'll rest for a while now.

Kapok: Hard work! I like sweets very much, and the desserts I make are delicious~ If you have a chance to meet, I will definitely invite you to eat.

The man looked down at the phone, a light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his lips raised slightly. After a short break, he kept holding his mobile phone, and the director was calling him not far away, and he quickly replied a word.

"it is good."

Yu Mian walked to the gate of the school. People were coming and going. She looked up and looked around, looking for the car that her brother said to pick her up.

A luxurious black sedan slowly slid in front of her and stopped. The car's logo is very strange. It stands on the front hood. Yu Mian doesn't recognize it, but he can see that it should be valuable.

A middle-aged man in a suit stepped out of the driver's seat, opened the back seat door, bent down at her, and said respectfully, "Miss, sir, let me pick you up."

Yu Mian's face turned slightly red. She hadn't changed the mentality of a small town citizen, and she had never experienced such a battle. It seemed that the noble lady was traveling. It felt too strange. And many people around looked over, everyone's eyes focused on him, Yu Mian was a little uncomfortable.