Dad Academy

For two days in a row, a group of girlfriends who just wanted to have fun and not work were selling flowers on West Chang'an Street.

West Chang'an Street should be proud of this, it has an extra beautiful scenery, and everyone is very sweet.

On the afternoon of the next day, Xiaobai and others unexpectedly ran into Xin Xiaoguang and Teacher Xiaoyuan on West Chang'an Street.

Xin Xiaoguang had known for a long time that Xiaobai and others were selling flowers here. Before he came, he encouraged Xiaoyuan to change the route and avoid going here.

But Madoka said she wanted to come and have a look, so she came and actually met these children selling flowers.

Xiaobai would not miss this opportunity to pick up a regular customer. Before meeting, he asked Xin Xiaoguang to buy a bouquet of roses for Teacher Xiaoyuan.

Not much, just a bunch.

Xin Xiaoguang was so generous that he bought nine of them in one go and harvested 666 of them directly.

Just kidding, the boss's daughter sells flowers. As the number one scoundrel, how can she not support her?

"Come on~"

When they left, Madoka-sensei raised her fist and encouraged them.

"Hahaha, are you leaving? Are you leaving just like that?" Luliu smiled on his face, but he was disappointed in his heart.

She thought Kuang Kuang Xiaoguang would buy them milk tea, but in the end she just bought nine roses.

What about the milk tea you promised?

Luoliu felt like crying.

She gritted her teeth and watched Xiaoguang and Teacher Madoka leave with a bang, without saying anything in her heart.

But after that, she lost the motivation to sell flowers, and her whole body seemed to be cramped, limp and weak.

Xiwawa thought she was going to die, so she quickly called Xiaobai to come over and take a look.

After Xiaobai saw it, he concluded that she was the soul of Mo De.

"What should we do?" Xi'er asked. She cares most about the team, and the most important thing is that the family is reunited, and no one can die.

"Don't worry, she will have a soul when we have dinner later."

Xiaobai now has a systematic method of dealing with durians. She has methods for dealing with durians in various states, and there is more than one method.

It's not just Xiaobai who has this experience. Cheng Cheng should have had it for a long time. He has been able to handle durians well since he was 3 years old.

Xiaomi should also have it.

Dudu and Xi'er are two simple silly children, so there is no such thing.

Xiaobai comforted Liuliu, and after selling out a basket of roses, we can have dinner. Tonight, she is treating her to a meal of Chuanchuan. After eating Chuanchuan, she can also have a massage and jiojio massage. They have walked so much. , the jiojio is sore and needs blood circulation and dredging.

After hearing this, Liuliu became much more energetic, no longer wilted, and would not be resurrected with full health. He was still in 50% state.

Now she simply lives for the dinner of skewers and the massage for the baby at night. She relies on this to hold her breath, otherwise she would have burped and ended up with rice and tofu.

By the way, Xin Xiaoguang and Teacher Xiao Yuan also went home after separating from their best friends.

They came to West Chang'an Street to shop today and prepare some gifts for the New Year.

They just got married this year, and they will be very busy during the New Year. There are many etiquettes to take into account, so preparing gifts in advance is a must.

I just don’t know why, but Teacher Xiao Yuan was losing her temper as soon as she returned home. It must have been Xin Xiaoguang who angered her on the way, and it seemed to be Xin Xiaoguang’s fault. He kept admitting his mistakes, but it didn’t seem to be very effective.

Xin Xiaoguang seemed impatient, turned around and left.

Teacher Madoka: "..."

The house became quiet, and just as Teacher Madoka was having a fierce struggle in her mind whether to go over and see what Xiaoguang was doing, the sound of a piano came from the living room.

The melodious piano sound is gentle and full of love and longing.

It was music that Teacher Madoka had never heard before. She got up and walked out of the room and came to the living room, where she saw Xiaoguang sitting in front of the piano playing.

Seeing her come out, Xin Xiaoguang said something awesome, "This is for you."

Teacher Madoka stopped being angry in an instant, and it went away as quickly as it came.

After the song was finished, she couldn't wait to ask: "What's the name of this music?"

Xin Xiaoguang: ""Everything I Think of is the Galaxy"."

Then he added: "It's you in the galaxy!"

Teacher Madoka's face suddenly burst into laughter, and she was moved in her heart.

"Thank you, why have I never heard of it?"

Xin Xiaoguang kept up his efforts and added more fire to Teacher Xiaoyuan.

"Written for you."

"It's a lie, can you still write this?"

"When feelings arrive, music comes naturally. Haven't you heard a sentence? Articles are made by nature, and clever hands can accidentally acquire them. The same is true for music."

Or else, women in love are all simple-minded. Teacher Madoka didn't even notice such a clumsy trick to coax people, and she was very touched.

At this moment, she completely forgot that Xiaoguang was a man who talked a lot.

The so-called quarrel had just begun and was nipped in the bud by Xin Xiaoguang.

The two returned to the sweet talk between you and me.

Unfortunately, it was getting dark, and Madoka-sensei had to go to work.

Xin Xiaoguang usually goes with her. After sending the person there, he will also stay and stay in the studio for one night.

So he has been brewing an idea recently, asking his boss for a salary increase, working day and night, and dedicating his youth to the studio. Not to mention double the salary, at least a 50% increase.

However, he was a little worried that his boss would tell him to get out.

When I came to Xiaohongma, I heard Lao Li say that the silly kids selling flowers haven't come back yet. I was really happy to miss Shu.

After Xin Xiaoguang sent Xiao Yuan to the academy, he went to the studio next to him.

There are many people working in the studio, and they all don’t get a fixed salary. They all get commissions based on projects. The more they work, the more they earn. They are very flexible and highly motivated.

Xin Xiaoguang cared about a few overtime dogs and told them to go eat first and come back after eating.

Then, he went to Xu Qizhe's office. Because the lights were on in the office, he could see through the glass wall a vague figure busy at his desk.

He knocked on the door and pushed in after receiving permission.

"Old Xu, haven't you gotten off work yet? What are you busy with?" Xin Xiaoguang asked.

Xu Qizhe was stunned for a moment. He came back from his thoughts about work. When he saw it was Xin Xiaoguang, he asked him to sit down and said with some excitement: "I have thought of an idea in the past two days. Brother Guang, give me some advice."

"What idea?" Xin Xiaoguang was also curious.

The personal style of Xu Qizhe's works is very obvious. It can be said that there is no other artist like him in the studio.

He has previously created "The Swordsman's Fight to the Death" and "The Stranger", both of which are very special masterpieces.

It's true that he hasn't published a work for a while, and he seems to be planning a big move.

Xin Xiaoguang couldn't help but be curious.

"Have you ever heard of Guan Gong fighting Qin Qiong?"

"I've heard of it. What, you want to have a big brawl between ancient and modern times? This idea is not new, it's not new."

"It's not a big fight between ancient and modern times, but a big fight between man and god, and it's a big fight between the East and the West, such as Lu Bu vs. Thor, God of Thunder, Adam vs. Zeus..."

The more Xu Qizhe talked, the more excited he became. Although Xin Xiaoguang thought it was nonsense, his professional habits prevented him from interrupting and continued to listen patiently to what Xu Qizhe had to say.

At this stage, instead of thinking about the rationality of the story, first consider whether it has a selling point. Once you have a selling point, you can then make it reasonable.