The huge fuselage of the plane slowly stopped on the runway of the capital airport.

After a short time, Bai Ningyuan's figure walked to the airport hall with the crowded flow of people, and he was followed by two people, one was Song Ziwen, and the other was the elite sent by Zhang Meng to develop the delicious duck market in the capital.

Because there were still more than two months to start the professional examination, after celebrating Liu Siying's birthday, Bai Ningyuan rushed to the capital non-stop to improve his professional level.

"Mr. Bai, where are we going first?" Song Ziwen asked softly to Bai Ningyuan, the first time she went on a business trip with her boss, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Although Bai Ningyuan's age seems to be harmless to humans and animals, he is also his own boss in the end, and when he stays with him, Song Ziwen is psychologically at a disadvantage.

Hearing Song Ziwen's words, the future manager of the delicious duck Jingcheng store named Fang Qian also turned his attention to Bai Ningyuan at this time, although she was no stranger to Bai Ningyuan's identity as the boss of the delicious duck, but she had never dealt with Bai Ningyuan before, so she still had a bit of curiosity in her eyes when she looked at Bai Ningyuan.

Even if he knew very well that his company was created by the young man in front of him, every time he saw Bai Ningyuan's age, he still couldn't help but feel a little unreal.

"Let's find a place to live and settle down first, and then let's go our separate ways, Song Ziwen will contact the advertising agency, Fang Qian, you can start working by yourself, I think Zhang Meng has already arranged it before you come!" Bai Ningyuan pondered for a moment and said directly.

For Bai Ningyuan's words, Song Ziwen and Fang Qian naturally didn't dare to question it, after the three of them left the airport with big bags and small bags, Bai Ningyuan got into the taxi directly with them: "Master, please go to the central craft over there in the International Trade Center!"

Central Academy of Arts and Crafts. Although it was merged into the Academy of Fine Arts of Aoki University in '99, which is the holy place in Bai Ningyuan's mind, many people in Beijing still habitually called it "Central Craft" at this time, and it was not until next year that this situation gradually changed after moving into the new campus of Qingmu Garden.

Hearing Bai Ningyuan's words, the driver couldn't help but perk up. This is a big job, from the airport to Huaguang Road, nearly 30 kilometers, so he didn't dare to slack off, and after Bai Ningyuan put the big bags in the trunk, he drove forward.

Taxi drivers in Beijing have always been known for their talkativeness, and this one in front of him is no exception, and his mouth has never stopped all the way. has always been a gushing look, it can be said that he has talked about everything from astronomy and geography to national events.

When he arrived at the door of Qingmu Academy of Fine Arts, Bai Ningyuan did not let the driver stop, but found a hotel nearby and opened two rooms to settle down temporarily.

After putting the luggage away, Bai Ningyuan didn't care about Song Ziwen and Fang Qian again, and entered Beijing this time. They all have their own tasks, and they will have their own tasks to settle in. Naturally, they will do their jobs.

Bai Ningyuan took his wallet, and after leaving the hotel, he went straight to the direction of Qingmu Academy of Fine Arts.

The hotel is very close to the Academy of Fine Arts, and after 5 minutes, Bai Ningyuan is already standing at the door of the Academy of Fine Arts.

Raise your head and look at the quaint school gate. Under the huge school emblem, with a carving symbolizing "clothing, food, housing and transportation", designed by Mr. Zhang Guangyu, one of the founders of modern Chinese decorative arts, has always been respected as the purpose of the college's art and design education: art design is to meet the needs of life, for clothing, food, housing and transportation services. That is, "art for life".

Standing here, Bai Ningyuan looked at it for a long time, so long that even the straight doorman standing on the side couldn't help but look at him a few more times, I don't know what this young man was standing there and looking at, he wouldn't understand, Bai Ningyuan was just sighing, with the next September, Qingmu Academy of Fine Arts moved into the new site of Qingmu Garden, which was originally full of vicissitudes and historical memories of the old school site, will be completely bulldozed, turned into the dust of history, a few years later, there are only new CBD, satellite maps, can no longer find any traces and shadows of the Central Academy of Arts and Crafts, all of these, only in the memory of some people。

Thinking of this, Bai Ningyuan took out his mobile phone and recorded the scene in front of him forever in his lens.

After sighing for a while, Bai Ningyuan reined in his solemn mood, and walked to the campus under the strange eyes of the guard.

Speaking from the heart, the old campus of Qingmu Academy of Fine Arts is really small, like a slap, to put it mildly, it covers an area that is even inferior to an ordinary third-rate university, and even Langya No. 1 Middle School, which is only a few buildings, but in such an environment, it has cultivated a large number of design talents and many well-known design masters in Huaxia.

For the campus in front of him, Bai Ningyuan is familiar and unfamiliar, what is familiar is that before his first college entrance examination, he came here to participate in the winter camp selection held by the Qingmu Academy of Fine Arts, which is similar to the nature of independent enrollment of universities in later generations, in this campus, he also spent an unforgettable time, and the strange thing is that although for this body, it was only something that happened last year, but for the soul in the body, it was already more than ten years ago.

Walking in it, those memories that have been so long that they have been ethereal are gradually reviving in the body.

First, with a pilgrimage-like mood, he wandered around the campus for a while, during which he saw a lot of leisurely students, and after looking at their backs with some envy for a while, Bai Ningyuan came to a certain room in Building 2 according to the address.

This is a studio, densely packed with forty or fifty people painting there, and there are two young men next to them who are guiding them, it seems that they should be students from the Academy of Fine Arts who have come to substitute for the professor.

After listening to Bai Ningyuan's explanation, one of the young men took Bai Ningyuan and headed towards the administrative building.

came to the founding teacher of the training class and said a few words of greeting, it was a familiar face, the professor in front of him, at least his face was still very kind, and he didn't have any feeling of arrogance, after paying the tuition, Bai Ningyuan would officially join the training class, just waiting for him to officially come over tomorrow.

The young man who brought him here before was very enthusiastic, and after leaving the administrative building, he was very enthusiastic about asking him about accommodation, saying that he could help find a house, but Bai Ningyuan politely declined, but he still asked carefully about the arrangement of the course.

It's similar to in school, the morning is a color class, the afternoon is a sketch class, and the evening is also arranged, but the difference is that the study here is a design course, after all, in the exam in a few days, the Kiyoki Academy of Fine Arts has to add a design subject.

The young man who brought him here was called Kong Feihang, a senior student at the Academy of Fine Arts, and after coming and going, the two of them had already become acquainted, and after agreeing with him to invite him to dinner in the evening, Bai Ningyuan said goodbye to him and returned to the hotel......

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