After dropping the slag [Quick Transmigration]

"Nonsense." Lu Ziming patted him on the back, "Come down."

Lu Ziming often said the word "nonsense" to his uneasy nephew, but except for the matter of Fu Yuanhang, there was basically no sense of anger and blame in it at other times, it was more like a reprimand indulge.It was the same now, the voice was not serious at all, and there was even a hint of a smile in it.

Tang Jiu keenly captured his emotions, wrapped his legs around Lu Ziming even tighter, and put his arms around his neck with a smile: "Little uncle, did you forgive me? I was wrong, I was really wrong , I shouldn't have said such stupid things to you, I made you sad, you can punish me and hit me, don't ignore me!"

Tang Jiu's mouth has been smeared with honey since he was a child, and his elders like it the most. The seven aunts and eight aunts in the family are always coaxed by him to smile, and the big red envelopes are generously stuffed into his pockets.Although Tang Jiu's father was often bearded and stared at by him angrily, he was always able to be coaxed by this kid's nonsense very quickly, and he was always angry and funny.

Lu Ziming obviously couldn't resist his sugar-coated bombardment, he cleared his throat and said, "You come down first."

"I don't!" Tang Jiu acted foolishly, entangled him even tighter, "I won't come down unless you say forgive me! Little uncle, you don't know, I miss you to death after you leave, I don't think about tea every day I don’t want to eat, I lost almost ten catties!!”

Lu Ziming sized him up for a while: "I think you've gained about ten catties."

Tang Jiu pinched the flesh on his face guilty, Lu Ziming carried him to the sofa and put him down, stroked his hair: "Forgive you."

Tang Jiu immediately smiled, and the dog-legged waiter Lu Ziming sat down at the dining table, and served him soup with his own hands: "Dinner, have you finished your work abroad? Are you not going back?"

"No more." Lu Ziming asked, "How about you, how are you doing these days?"

"Everything is good! Life and study are going well!"

"Yeah." Lu Ziming asked lightly, "Have you broken up with Fu Yuanhang?"

Tang Jiu: "..."

He is eager to divide up quickly, but in order to complete the task, he must endure it!

Tang Jiu swallowed, and was thinking about how to explain to Lu Ziming, when the mobile phone on the dining table suddenly buzzed.Tang Jiu and Lu Ziming cast their gazes at the same time, only to see two words jumping on the caller ID: baby.

A group of mud horses ran past in Tang Jiu's heart, he took a deep breath, and hung up the phone abruptly.

Lu Ziming looked at him expressionlessly.

"Little uncle, you, you listen to my explanation." Tang Jiu said bravely, "I—"

"No need to explain."

Tang Jiu's heart turned cold, thinking that Lu Ziming was going to be angry again, but the other party just said lightly: "You have grown up, I can no longer control you in everything. Since you have decided to be with him, I will stop interfering."

"As long as you're sure, he's worth it."

Tang Jiu felt even more guilty. He didn't dare to say a single word. He kept feeding Lu Ziming, and then quickly changed Fu Yuanhang's note to Phoenix scumbag.

After dinner, Tang Jiu went back to his room and took a shower. When he went downstairs, he saw Lu Ziming changed into dark blue home clothes and sitting on the sofa reading documents.He also just took a shower, his black hair lay softly on his forehead, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses were placed on the bridge of his nose, which made him look very young, and some people believed that he was a graduate student.

"Little uncle, you are so handsome." Tang Jiu walked downstairs and praised him sincerely.If he can still maintain Lu Ziming's appearance and figure when he is in his 30s, he can laugh out loud even in his dreams, okay?

"Putting ass again." Lu Ziming closed the document and looked up at him, "Is it a lack of money or is it causing trouble?"

"Is your nephew this kind of person in your heart?" Tang Jiu gave him a reproachful look, and slapped on his slippers and squeezed to sit next to Lu Ziming, "I really compliment you! Tsk, look at you This skin is more tender than mine! And this figure... By the way, do you have abdominal muscles!?"

Tang Jiu remembered that Lu Ziming often worked out. As a fanatical admirer of abdominal muscles, he immediately stretched out his sinful claws: "Give me Kangkang!"

If it was any other man, Tang Jiu would not have made such an outrageous move. After all, he wanted to defend his family like a jade.But Lu Ziming was the original owner's uncle, so Tang Jiu didn't need to avoid suspicion. He unceremoniously lifted the hem of Lu Ziming's jacket and put his hand up.

Lu Ziming was caught off guard, and subconsciously shrank back. Tang Jiu wondered, "Is it cold? I just took a shower, and my hands are warm... Wow, I really have abdominal muscles, so hard, little uncle, take a breath." It must be harder to hold on..."

Lu Ziming grabbed his wrist and dragged his claws out, took a deep breath: "Stop making trouble."

"You can't touch it, you're stingy." Tang Jiu snorted, stood up and walked around behind the sofa, and enthusiastically began to help Lu Ziming beat his back and shoulders, "Little uncle, although you are still young, you are usually too busy at work. Be careful of muscle strain! See how filial I am, let me rub it for you..."

Lu Ziming couldn't take it anymore, restrained his paws and stood up: "I'm going to bed. You go to bed early too, be obedient."

"Oh." Tang Jiu waved his hands obediently, "Good night then!"

After completing the task of enhancing the relationship between uncle and nephew, Tang Jiu clapped his hands contentedly, and went back to sleep.

-

For the next week, there was no news from Fu Yuanhang until one day he suddenly called Tang Jiu: "Xiaoyan, let's have lunch together after class at noon, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" In the cafeteria, facing the face of the scumbag of Phoenix, Tang Jiu really had no appetite, and asked without raising his eyelids as he stuck his chopsticks into the dishes on the plate in boredom.

"Let me tell you, you...don't be angry." Fu Yuanhang paused, seeing no one around, then whispered, "Yunyun won the first prize in the competition, but she... took one of your works."

Tang Jiu paused with his chopsticks, and looked up at him expressionlessly.

"I know it was my fault for not telling you in advance, but it was really forced by the situation." Fu Yuanhang looked at him apologetically, "Xiaoyan, can you just help her this time? I promise, she will never do this in the future .”

"So you came today to apologize to me?"

"Yes." Fu Yuanhang has the key to Lu Yan's dormitory, which is the painting he helped Fu Yunyun take, "But there is one more thing, I want to ask you to help."

"Yunyun won the award, and their entire art department knew about it. The instructor was very happy and said that they would hold a commendation meeting and let her and the two award-winning seniors in the junior year speak, and introduce the conception and creation process of the work to everyone. Pass on the experience. But...cough, you are not familiar with the painting, so let me ask you to help her write a speech."

Tang Jiu is happy.

Wow, it's fine to steal your work for the competition, but you are actually asked to help write the acceptance speech?

Is this when he Taobao customer service five-star after-sales service?

Seeing his expression, Fu Yuanhang also knew that this matter was a bit difficult, so he persuaded in a soft tone: "Xiaoyan, I know you are not happy. But Yunyun is my sister, isn't it also your sister? Family members help each other , isn't it what it should be?"

"Yes, that's right, that's right." Tang Jiu nodded vigorously and gave him a thumbs up, "Your sister is my sister, I must help you with this job! I'll write it when I get back today, can I have time for you tomorrow?"

"The commendation meeting will be the day after tomorrow, so it's too late!" Unexpectedly, he agreed so readily, Fu Yuanhang was overjoyed, "I thank you for Yunyun, and when she finishes her work, I will definitely let her treat you to dinner!"

Tang Jiu smiled gently: "My family, don't be so polite."

You're really welcome. By then, your sister probably won't be in the mood to eat.

-

Because it is a national award, the leaders of the Academy of Fine Arts attach great importance to this commendation meeting, and plan to hold it in the form of lectures in the school auditorium. There are thousands of students from the Academy of Fine Arts and other schools, and the auditorium is full.

After several leaders delivered their speeches, the host invited three award-winning students to share their experiences on stage.There was immediate applause at the scene. After all, this competition has a high gold content, and everyone wants to see the demeanor of the winners.

"Yunyun, don't be nervous," Fu Yunyun's roommate encouraged her backstage, "Those two seniors are only third prizes. You are so good, you must be fine!"

"En!" Fu Yunyun nodded emphatically.I think she was so mediocre when she was admitted to the school, and was even ridiculed by many classmates behind her back because of her poor family background.But now, don't they all focus on her!

After the two seniors finished speaking, the host called her name outside.Fu Yunyun squeezed the speech paper in her hand, raised a smile, and strode out.The projection screen outside displayed her award-winning works at the same time, and there was a low exclamation in the auditorium.

Hearing those praises and exclamations, Fu Yunyun was excited and proud, and straightened her back even more. She took the host's microphone and started her speech: "Dear leaders, teachers, and classmates, I am a student from the Academy of Fine Arts. First student Fu Yunyun, it is a great honor to stand here and share with you. My work is called "Looking at the Starry Sky"..."

The speech draft in her hand is fluent in language, beautiful in diction, professional in wording, thoughtful and in-depth. Unconsciously increased, the emotions became more and more abundant, and I almost moved myself.

But doubtful voices gradually sounded in the auditorium.

"Ah? Is the theme of this work chasing ideals? What I see is longing, and there is a feeling of warmth in sadness... Am I understanding it wrong?"

"You are right! After the work won the award, I read the comments of the expert judges on the Internet, and they also said that the most touching part of this painting is the true feelings revealed in the details!"

"And the composition, color, light and shadow are completely inconsistent with what she said! Is this the painting she introduced?"

"It's really getting more and more outrageous the more I listen to it, my God, I've suffered from embarrassment and cancer, she won't take the wrong manuscript!"

"It's time to react when I took the wrong manuscript. Didn't you see that she read more and more vigorously..."

The discussion became louder and louder, and gradually reached the point where it could not be ignored. Fu Yunyun finally heard those voices clearly, and suddenly there was a heavy thump in her heart, and the voice of reading the manuscript stopped abruptly.

She got this speech a day ago, but she was immersed in the elation of winning the award at that time, and different classmates came to talk to her with envy and admiration all the time.She had never enjoyed such intensive attention, and her whole heart was flying. It was not until last night that she took the time to familiarize herself with the manuscript. She only paid attention to whether the sentences were clear, and did not pay attention to the content at all.

She tried her best to control her trembling hands, fixed her eyes on the paper in her hand, and quickly ran through the words she had read in her mind, only to suddenly realize that the words she just read were not at all the same as the award-winning works It doesn't matter!

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