Chapter 5 Hey, Junior

Fu Qingqing muttered to herself.

Fu Qingqing had seen Fu Chuan's paintings before.

They were definitely not as mature and soulful as they are now!

This is something that only a talented professional painter can do!

Fu Chuan carried his schoolbag and planned to go to the canteen to buy a loaf of bread and use the boiled water provided by the school for lunch.

When Fu Chuan was admitted to the best art college in G City, he would have to sever his relationship with the Fu family. There would be too many places to spend money at that time.

These days, art majors are expensive.

Fu Chuan just has this skill, passion, and talent.

I hope that faith will not let Fu Chuan down in his life of wandering.

Fu Chuan has made up his mind. If he has time, he will take some business orders online and help others draw illustrations to make money. He is ready in advance.

Fu Chuan doesn't want to be involved with the Fu family anymore for the money he spent on living in the Fu family.

When he saves enough money, he will pay it back to them.

From then on, Fu Chuan is no longer a member of the Fu family. They don't owe each other anything.

Fu Chuan was absolutely confident about his major courses, and was able to apply for the G City Xingman Art College in advance and pass the school recruitment.

The hard part was the cultural courses...

I hadn't touched them for too long, and I had forgotten many knowledge points. I had to make up for them.

Although the cultural score requirements for students with special talents were not high, there were still requirements.

Especially for G City Xingman Art College.

There were so many things to do this year.

Boom.

Suddenly, dark clouds gathered.

A drizzle of rain fell.

Fu Chuan didn't bring an umbrella, but fortunately he had bought bread.

Hiding at the door downstairs of the Academy of Sciences to avoid the rain, Fu Chuan took out a kettle and had lunch by the way.

Chewing one bite at a time.

Just then...

A beautiful figure broke into Fu Chuan's sight.

It was Shen Shutang!

Wearing headphones and holding a novel, blocking her head!

Rushed to the place where she was hiding from the rain.

Face to face with Fu Chuan.

Now there were only Fu Chuan and Shen Shutang here.

When their eyes met, Fu Chuan could only nod: "Hello, senior sister."

Noticing that Shen Shutang was wet and her clothes stuck to her skin, the girl's developing body already had an impressive outline, and a pair of beautiful legs, thin and long...

No wonder so many people like the temptation of wet bodies, Fu Chuan secretly sighed, turned his eyes away and continued to eat bread, and took out the textbook to review, so as not to make Shen Shutang feel that Fu Chuan offended him.

Fortunately, the foundation laid in the previous life was not completely forgotten.

Looking at the formulas written down in the textbook, Fu Chuan's memory was more or less revived.

Fu Chuan still remembered a little about the questions on the college entrance examination paper in the previous life.

It's a pity...

Fu Chuan was reborn and changed so much, which has already produced a butterfly effect on the future.

I wonder if the college entrance examination questions will be similar to those in Fu Chuan's previous life.

Just as Fu Chuan was thinking hard.

Shen Shutang took a deep breath.

This...

This is different from what Shen Shutang expected!

Shen Shutang was thinking about Fu Chuan and took the initiative to greet her.

Shen Shutang mentioned the most important thing about meeting Fu Chuan again.

Others were very enthusiastic when they saw Shen Shutang.

Why didn't Fu Chuan see Shen Shutang in his eyes, like a piece of wood.

Shen Shutang, who always disliked others being too enthusiastic and approaching, and had a slight social anxiety, was in trouble.

The rain showed no signs of stopping.

Fu Chuan didn't care about Shen Shutang's appearance.

Shen Shutang endured it again and again, but finally couldn't help it and took the initiative to talk to Fu Chuan.

"That... Fu Chuan junior."

"Huh?"

Fu Chuan was a little surprised.

A well-known school beauty like Shen Shutang actually remembered Fu Chuan's name?

Fu Chuan had no relationship with Shen Shutang in his previous life.

To put it nicely, they were seniors and juniors.

To put it bluntly, they were strangers.

Shen Shutang's words came to his lips, and he changed his mind inexplicably: "What are you reading?"

"Reading a math textbook, preparing for the college entrance examination."

"Oh."

The two fell into silence again.

Shen Shutang became so weird, Fu Chuan wondered if it was because he was reborn, causing a butterfly effect?

No, with Shen Shutang here, Fu Chuan couldn't read.

"Senior sister, that... I'll go back to the classroom first."

After saying that, Fu Chuan didn't wait for Shen Shutang to respond, picked up his schoolbag and ran in the rain.

"Hey, junior brother..."

Shen Shutang was dumbfounded.

He clenched his fists.

He wanted to hammer the wall.

Ah ah ah!!!

After school, Fu Chuan took his ID card and went to the Internet cafe.

The Fu family had the Internet and computers, but Fu Chuan's room didn't have them.

The sisters said they didn't want Fu Chuan to be distracted and become bad when he was in the third year of high school and was preparing for college.

As a result, Fu Chuan's mobile phone could only make calls and send text messages, and he couldn't even use WeChat, commonly known as an "antique phone".

As for Fu Zichen... his room had a gigabit network, WIFI, a computer with the highest configuration of more than 100,000 yuan, and the latest iPhone 20 pro max.

Different treatment has long existed.

It's just that Fu Chuan always thought that sincerity could move his biological family.

He always used the reason that Fu Zichen was terminally ill, so Fu Chuan had to tolerate Fu Zichen to numb himself.

It's a lie to say that he doesn't care.

In fact, Fu Chuan cares a lot.

He just doesn't dare to show it.

He was afraid that the sisters would think that Fu Chuan was jealous of Fu Zichen and have a bad impression of Fu Chuan.

Fu Zichen has good academic performance, Fu Chuan only has a talent for painting, and his cultural level is not high, so he has to work harder. Fu Chuan is the best in the arrangements of his sisters...

Fu Chuan has been using such reasons to numb himself.

But what kind of young man is not interested in the latest computers and mobile phones?

In this life, Fu Chuan will not ask for help from the Fu family.

Whatever he wants, Fu Chuan can earn it himself and buy it!

"Oh, it would be great if I could memorize some lottery jackpot numbers..."

Fu Chuan's memories of his previous life were nothing more than the orphanage, painting, reading, and trying to please the Fu family.

What a terrible life.

Remember more numbers that can change your destiny, and you will become rich overnight after being reborn.

grass! A plant!

After Fu Chuan turned on the machine, he boarded the Penguin skillfully and entered the Picasso APP.

The Picasso APP requires skilled illustrators, and the restrictions are very high. On the contrary, the income is also high. As long as the sponsor is interested, it is not a problem to accept business orders of one to two thousand.

What Fu Chuan lacks most now is a mobile phone. He can save works and upload them to the APP for patrons to browse anytime and anywhere. Now he can only register first, find the works from the previous Penguin chat records, and send the impressions to the patrons he served in his previous life, hoping to get a response. .

Originally, Fu Chuan didn't have any expectations. In Fu Chuan's eyes, although his previous works were full of imaginative vitality, they seemed too immature. If Fu Chuan was given time, he could paint better, but... he only spent an hour online. It cost three yuan, and it took half an hour to register. The remaining half hour should not be wasted. You might win the big prize.

As long as you are alive, you should have more hope, right?

Fu Chuanshun registered a Green Bubble, and when the fifty minutes were up, he thought that there would be no response from the sponsor today, so he could only find a way to borrow a better mobile phone to take a few pictures of his latest works and upload them to Picasso Gallery for easy use. Attracting investors to place orders, just when they were about to get off the plane...

Toot toot.

Someone responded!

Fu Chuan was smart and quickly opened the chat box.

It was rainy and windy last night: "Is this work yours?"

Last night it was rainy and windy and I sent a picture.

It is a painting of Lilliput.

It was written by Fu Chuan during his freshman year of high school.

An unserious book artist: "It's me, are you interested?"

"The painting is very good... let's do this. I will place an order for a commercial draft from the platform first. If it is qualified, we will continue to cooperate. Do you have a green bubble?"

"have!"

Seeing that the time was coming, Fu Chuan gritted his teeth and ran to the front desk to pay three yuan for another hour.

This is Fu Chuan’s lunch money!

fine! As long as you serve the donor well, the small money will come rolling in!

Fu Chuan finalized various details with the sponsor.

Requirements - An ancient-style male protagonist, dressed in mysterious clothes, with silver hair and a mask, holding his hands on a tall building, controlling the starry sky, and asserting his will for eternity.

For the first cooperation, the price is low, set at 1,000 yuan.

When the cooperation is successful, continue to invite people, and the price will rise accordingly.

It was rainy and windy last night: "When can I submit the manuscript?"

An unserious book artist: "Just tomorrow."

It was rainy and windy last night: "I'm waiting for your good news."

Fu Chuan already had an idea after getting off the plane.

There will be computers and other tools during class tomorrow. Then I will borrow the key from the administrator and secretly complete the work of the sponsor.

Perfect!

In his previous life, Fu Chuan was already a well-known illustrator on the Picasso platform. He received many business invitations. Fu Chuan was excited every time he successfully placed an order... It feels great to have someone recognize Fu Chuan's work!

For the first time in my life, I can earn money from business orders and buy the tools Fu Chuan just needs, even better!

When Fu Chuan took the bus back to Fu's house.

Fu Zichen and others were already eating.

Fu Chuan was not surprised.

Every time Fu Chuan came home late due to something, he always served dinner on time and would not wait for Fu Chuan. If he came back late, he could only eat the leftovers.

If Fu Zichen comes home late due to delays, everyone will wait for Fu Zichen to come back before eating.

never mind.

Anyway, there is only one year left for the college entrance examination. After going to college, I can break away from the Fu family.

However--

"Why did you come back so late?"

Fu Zichen hasn't spoken yet.

Fu Qingqing spoke first instead.

Everyone looked at Fu Qingqing in surprise.