Almighty is a real daughter, her vest has been torn down again

Chapter 1199 The junior sister is so awesome
Xue Qianshan looked at Jiang Yining blankly and opened his mouth, hesitating whether to ask the question.

That's someone else's privacy.

...And he was even more afraid that when the answer came out, the clues he had finally obtained would come to naught.

He was timid about something that could be confirmed with just one sentence.

Jiang Yining could also guess what he wanted to ask. At this time, it was hard for her to say anything.

After a while, the old gentleman seemed to have mustered up the courage and asked cautiously:

"Ms. Jiang, your teacher... what is your age this year? I won't ask for the exact answer, so you can just give me a general idea? Is that okay?"

Jiang Yining paused and replied:
"Teacher Xiao, she is probably in her early fifties."

There is a difference of nearly 20 years. Even if there are errors, they cannot be the same person.

Xue Qianshan was stunned for a while and then had another hope.

"Miss Jiang... your ink painting techniques were all taught by your teacher, right?"

Jiang Yining nodded.

Xue Qianshan opened his mouth expectantly.

"Then your teacher..."

In the industry, it is somewhat taboo to inquire about the origins of other people's painting techniques.

As a famous teacher, Xue Qianshan could no longer care about this.

This is the only clue he can catch.

Even if it's shameless, he doesn't want to give up.

The old man didn't say anything, but looked at the little girl in front of him hopefully.

Jiang Yining frowned slightly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xue, my teacher rarely talks about himself, and I don't know who he studied under."

After a pause, she added:
"I haven't seen Teacher Xiao for several years."

Although she didn't make it clear directly, her words showed that there was nothing she could do to help in this matter.

Xue Qianshan has lived to this age, how can he not understand.

Originally, asking to meet because of a painting was already an unreasonable request. If he wanted to ask for more, he was using his power to bully others.

The old man stared blankly at the little girl in front of him, suddenly laughed to himself, and leaned against the back of the chair without any force.

That person clearly didn't want to see him again.

After going around in circles for decades, he was still deceiving himself, thinking that as long as he found her and explained face to face, any misunderstanding could be resolved.

Jiang Yining and Zhang Wenze sat there silently, accompanying the old man.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xue Qianshan suddenly spoke in a hoarse voice:
"Can Miss Jiang sell that painting to me?"

Jiang Yining thought for a while and shook his head.

"It's just a practice painting, of no value. If Mr. Xue likes it, I will give it to you."

It didn't take much time to draw that painting. Even the pen and paper were provided by Zhang Wenze.

How dare she use it for business?

Seeing the little girl shaking her head, Xue Qianshan was mentally prepared to be disappointed, but he didn't expect that the other party would give it to him for free.

He is also welcome.

"Then thank you Miss Jiang for your generosity. If you need any help in the future, just ask Miss Jiang! I don't have much ability, old man, but I can still speak a few words in the oil painting world."

Jiang Yining smiled and said hello.

After the missing persons topic was over, the atmosphere became a little less depressing.

Afterwards, the three of them drank some tea, ate some refreshments, and talked about painting. The old man looked tired, and Jiang Yining was ready to leave.

Xue Qianshan picked up the bill and insisted on paying the bill by himself. Zhang Wenze couldn't resist him, so he had to let him go.

Zhang Wenze and Jiang Yining followed behind and watched.

"Um...Ms. Jiang." Zhang Wenze struggled for a while, but he came closer and spoke in a lowered voice, "If your teacher contacts you, or there is any other news, can you...can you tell me?"

Seeing Jiang Yining looking over, he quickly explained:

"Of course, whether we can contact or meet, everything is subject to your teacher's wishes. If she doesn't agree, I will never force her or pester her endlessly! If...if..." Jiang Yining nodded.

"I'll ask my teacher."

Zhang Wenze breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"thank you!"

"you are welcome."

……

After coming out of the teahouse, Jiang Yining went directly to the base.

After several team members finished their morning training, they gathered in the building closest to the entrance of the base and squatted there, waiting for Jiang Yining to come over.

This building is usually used by C and D-level team members. After the closed training begins, except for the administrative staff from the base who will come over, it is almost empty.

Because of everyone's arrival, it suddenly became lively.

Wang Jiarong looked at the time, stretched out his legs and kicked the legs of the chair where Yan Hua was sitting, and asked:
"Lao Yan, how long until junior sister arrives?"

Yan Hua was playing Sudoku on his mobile phone when he heard this and looked up:

"It's almost there. I asked her just now that she was already on the way. It will only take about ten minutes at most, right?"

Someone next to me joked:
"Old Wang, what are you in a hurry for?"

Wang Jiarong rolled his eyes and choked:
"Are you not in a hurry? Junior sister hasn't been here for more than a week. I feel like I'm always standing still and can't find the way forward."

The person who made fun of him fell silent for a moment.

"I thought I was the only one who felt this way! You..."

As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at everyone.

Everyone looked at each other, and then nodded slowly.

"I also have this feeling!"

"I also……"

"My junior sister always points out my problems to the point, which instantly clears my brain and allows me to see the direction."

"Yes, that's it! Me too!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, it turns out I'm not alone!"

"Junior sister is so amazing. Apart from competing, she seems to be busy with a lot of things. How does she allocate her brain?"

The ability of the God of Learning is really beyond what mere mortals like them can imagine.

Everyone was amazed.

While they were chatting, a young man wearing a white lab coat suddenly walked in in a hurry.

"Captain Yan, everyone, Assistant Professor Zhang asked me to tell you that Professor Su is waiting for you in the laboratory."

Yan Hua turned his head and looked over.

"What does Professor Su want from us? The second morning training hasn't started yet."

The young man in white robe scratched his hair.

"Assistant Professor Zhang seems to be saying that the new questions given by Professor Su today are of a certain degree of difficulty, and I want you to go over and familiarize yourself with the questions first, so that you can get into the groove when training."

In the middle of spreading the word, Assistant Professor Zhang was also brought along.

They have to think a little more.

Before Yan Hua could reply, Yu Songqing was the first to refuse.

"I only got familiar with them during training. If they take up rest time and don't say hello in advance, I won't go."

The training intensity is already high, so it is very important for them to take a reasonable rest.

The morning training has just ended, and their brains haven't had enough rest yet!
Yan Hua also spoke:
"We will go there half an hour early for morning training."

The others didn't speak, but they obviously agreed with Yan Hua's meaning.

The young man in white robe looked at them with some embarrassment.

"This... how about you go over and talk to Professor Su yourself? Anyway, you have nothing else to do here, right?"

(End of this chapter)