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Zhong Manhua naturally knew the Huaguo Calligraphy Artists Association.
This is the Huaguo Calligraphy General Association, and other regional associations are just branch associations.
Members of the branch associations are not even eligible to join the general association.
The Huaguo Calligraphy Artists Association also has a high status in the art world, and often communicates with some foreign art masters.
But why did the Huaguo Calligraphy Artists Association call her?
She once wanted to invite members of the Huaguo Artists Calligraphy Association to be Xiaoxuan's teachers, but they didn't have such a leisurely mood.
After all, these calligraphy masters can sell sky-high prices for a single character, so naturally they will not come to teach.
Zhong Manhua was very puzzled: "May I ask if you made a mistake?"
"Wrong type?"
There was a staff member on the other end of the phone. Hearing this, he looked at the phone number carefully again: "That's right, aren't you the mother of Master Ying?"
Zhong Manhua was taken aback again: "Master Ying?"
The Ying family has been in business for generations, when did a master emerge?
"I'm sorry, if you typed correctly, then you're a liar." Zhong Manhua's expression turned cold, "Our Ying family doesn't have any masters, and we need to be a little technical to deceive people."
Without waiting for the staff over there to say anything, she directly hung up the phone and blocked the number.
When Zhong Zhiwan heard about the Huaguo Artists Calligraphy Association, he realized something: "Auntie, what's wrong?"
"Scam call." Zhong Manhua smiled contemptuously, "He even said that he is a staff member of the Huaguo Calligraphy Artists Association. Why did he invite Master Ying to come to them? They don't make drafts."
Zhong Zhiwan's expression changed.
Zhong Manhua didn't watch the live broadcast of the art festival, but she was there.
Sheng Qingtang was amazed by Ying Zijin's left and right handwriting.
Sheng Qingtang is also the former president of the Huaguo Calligraphy Artists Association. Zhong Zhiwan can be sure that this call is specifically for Ying Zijin.
Unexpectedly, Zhong Manhua directly took the scam call.
However, it is true that the Huaguo Calligraphy Artists Association is more famous in Huaguo than the Ying family.
Zhong Zhiwan couldn't tell whether it was luck or nervousness. She lowered her head and tried her best to suppress the smile on her lips: "Auntie, what if it is really the call from the Huaguo Calligraphy Artists Association?"
"Impossible." Zhong Manhua took a sip of tea, not paying attention, "Neither your uncle nor your cousin is expected to do art, as for"
I didn't say anything later.
Zhong Manhua frowned.
The Huaguo Calligraphy Artists Association is not for Ying Zijin, is it?
She did invite calligraphy and Chinese painting teachers for Ying Zijin, but in the end she got no results.
Zhong Manhua would rather believe that Ying Zijin could pass a class in the midterm exam.
She had never been to the previous parent meeting of the elite class, and she really couldn't afford to lose that face.
"Wanwan, go and do your business." Zhong Manhua put down his glass, "I'll wait here for your grandpa to come back."
**
Here.
The staff of the Huaguo Calligraphy Artists Association were cut off from the phone, and looked dazed.
I had to reply to Sheng Qingtang that Master Ying's family regarded them as liars, not only that, but also blocked their mobile phone number.
Sheng Qingtang was very angry. After thinking about it, he decided to go directly to the door to invite him.
At this time, Qingzhi's phone call came in.
"President Sheng, I gave you the wrong one." The director of academic affairs was sweating profusely. "The contact number of Ying's parents has been changed. Blame me, blame me, and still have the old version of the file."
"Remember, this is Ying's father's phone number, 177xxxxxxxx."
Sheng Qingtang wrote it down, confused: "Then what about the one just now?"
"It's from her adoptive parents' house." The dean didn't say much, but just mentioned it a little bit, "It's not a thing."
He and the director of moral education are good brothers, and they are called "Qingzhi Shuangsha" by the students together, but the director of moral education has the title of extermination master more than him.
The Dean of Academic Affairs heard what the Dean of Moral Education said several times.
That Mrs. Ying didn't ask the facts, and beat people when she came up.
Even if this is the case in front of outsiders, what will happen in private?
Just a while ago, didn¡¯t a mother slap her son and strangle his neck in public on Weibo?
I thought this wealthy lady could have a bit of style, but it seems that she is not much better.
Sheng Qingtang has been living a secluded life, and he really doesn't know about this kind of thing, so he frowned: "Okay, I see, it's the Ying family from the Four Great Families, right?"
He hung up the phone and sent the new number to the staff.
?I got up, put on reading glasses, sat in front of the computer, and typed very slowly. It was addressed to the current president of the Huaguo Calligraphy Artists Association.
[Then let me tell you, remember this Ying family, in the future, if anyone from them asks our association, they all reject them, and then let them go, as far as they can. ¡¿
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Middle and outer rings.
In the community.
After Wen Fengmian took the medicine, he received a call from the Huaguo Calligraphy Artists Association.
He was quite surprised, but not much shocked.
It seems that the famous name of the Huaguo Calligraphy Artists Association is not enough to move him.
But proud, yes.
After all, Ying Zijin was brought up by him alone. Even if she was not his own, he always hoped that she would have the best future.
Wen Fengmian smiled, and asked softly: "Do you want Yaoyao to join the club?"
"No." The staff member said, "Our President Sheng said that we invite Master Ying to be the director of our association. You don't have to do anything, just use your name."
This is a normal reaction.
He muttered.
When the first call was made, he thought he was calling some leader.
fraud?
It's okay to trick people into their association?
"Okay, I see." Wen Fengmian coughed a few times, "I can't decide this matter, I want to ask the child for his own opinion."
"It should be." The staff was a little flattered, and hurriedly said, "You are too polite, I will reply to Chairman Sheng."
Wen Fengmian's voice was very soft, but Wen Tinglan still heard it.
The door opened, and the boy came out of the bedroom with a little bear in his hand: "Dad?"
"Well, I'm looking for Yaoyao." Wen Fengmian got up, a little worried, "Yuyu, you've been lethargic recently, are you okay?"
"It's okay, Dad, don't worry." Wen Tinglan rubbed his eyes, "My sister said, it's normal."
He has already received hypnotherapy twice.
Some things that have been suppressed in the subconscious for a long time are slowly being erased.
Yu Xuesheng is the No. 2 hypnotist on the list, and her hypnotism ability is naturally recognized as the top in the world.
Treating autism is not a problem.
"That's good." Wen Fengmian heaved a sigh of relief, then shook his head and smiled, "You really just listen to your sister."
Wen Tinglan sat down beside him, but did not deny it: "Dad, who is looking for sister?"
"Huaguo Calligraphy Artists Association, ask Yaoyao to be a director."
Wen Tinglan nodded: "I know, but my sister doesn't seem to be very willing."
"It's fine if you don't go." Wen Fengmian didn't say anything, "Yaoyao and Mr. Fu ate outside, and she left a medicinal meal for us to use."
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the other side.
Ying Zijin didn't know that Sheng Qingtang asked the staff of the association to call her home.
She doesn't even bother to look at this kind of thing, and it won't affect the future.
As soon as she finished eating, she felt very sleepy.
Fortunately, Fu Yunshen came here by car, so she didn't need to walk more.
After Ying Zijin fastened her seat belt, she leaned against the car window.
Before closing her eyes, she glanced at Weibo.
Um.
Her grandfather was so happy today that he didn't even post on Weibo, and she finally saved a piece of work.
Ying Zijin yawned, wrapped himself in the blanket, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.
Fu Yunshen didn't drive fast, and when he arrived at the community, it was forty minutes later.
Ying Zijin was still sleeping, and had no intention of getting up at all.
Fu Yunshen raised his hand and patted her: "Yaoyao."
The girl moved, but turned around and buried her head, apparently ignoring him.
Fu Yunshen pulled out the car key, got out of the car, walked to the side of the co-pilot, and opened the door.
As if knowing what he was going to do, Ying Zijin turned back again.
""
Fu Yunshen patted her again: "Yaoyao, we're home, it's time to get off the car."
This time there was finally a response.
Just one word.
"No."
"You can't sleep here."
"Just sleep here."
""
Sometimes it is really difficult to communicate with children.
Does he have to buy some related books?
"kid."
Fu Yunshen leaned on the top of the car door with one hand, leaned down, and approached slightly.
A pair of peach-blossom eyes are deep and charming, and the shallow light fades away, as if reflecting the entire galaxy.
"If you don't come down, do you want my brother to carry you away? Huh?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)This time, I finally got some response.
Just one word.
"No."
"You can't sleep here."
"Just sleep here."
""
Sometimes it is really difficult to communicate with children.
Does he have to buy some related books?
"kid."
Fu Yunshen leaned on the top of the car door with one hand, leaned down, and approached slightly.
A pair of peach-blossom eyes are deep and charming, and the shallow light fades away, as if reflecting the entire galaxy.
"If you don't come down, do you want my brother to carry you away? Huh?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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