my life simulator

"Okay, promise to complete the task."

Lu Li answered very straightforwardly.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Li began to prepare for the "National Day Art Exhibition".

Since it is a "National Day Art Exhibition", the subject matter must require positive energy, the main theme, and a positive attitude.

For Lu Li, completing this kind of task is simply not too easy.

He spread out the rice paper, picked up the pen and swiped a brush, and wrote the poem "Qinyuanchun" directly on it.

Taizu's poems, isn't this the main theme of positive energy?

After writing a calligraphy banner, Lu Li looked at it and thought...was it too copious, too foolish?

After uncovering this piece of Qinyuanchun, Lu Li spread out another piece of rice paper, ready to draw a picture.

"The prosperous China is rising like the sun!"

In this painting, Lu Li painted the scene of the national flag being raised in the capital square.

The morning sun rises from the sky, shining brightly.

The bright red flag is waving in the wind and rising slowly.

Below is the scene of countless people saluting and saluting.

"Easy to do!"

After drying the paint and ink, and framing the scrolls and calligraphy banners, the task is completed.

In order not to appear too coping, Lu Li deliberately waited until Friday before handing the two scrolls to Dean Huang.

"Good! Good! Good!"

When Dean Huang saw Lu Li's two works, his face was full of joy and he kept praising them.

You wouldn't be so happy if you knew I'd only spent an hour just coping with it.

Lu Li smiled and shook his head.

A week later...

"Hahahaha! Lu Li! Master Lu!"

Dean Huang burst out laughing, "Your work has won an award! The Gold Award of the Shanghai National Day Art Exhibition! Your skills beat all the others, and you are the best! Our Fudan Academy of Art is finally proud!"

This... there is really no one who can fight!

Lu Li smiled, not surprised at all!

With my ability, doodling and fooling around casually are all masterpieces of masters!

Chapter 267 How does it feel to be a hero?

The works passed the selection and became the gold medal works of the "National Day Art Exhibition".

When the National Day comes, the Shanghai Art Museum will put Lu Li's works in the most prominent position for public exhibition.

Regarding this, Dean Huang was overjoyed.

Lu Li didn't feel anything at all.In the simulated plot, I have already won the top awards in China, and the gold medal of the "National Day Art Exhibition" is nothing.

It's a pity that Lu Li didn't feel it, but Dean Huang did.

The happy news was posted on the campus website, banners were pulled up at the school gate, and there was a lively celebration.

If it weren't for this award being too "pheasant", Dean Huang would have advertised it in newspapers and TV stations.

It can be seen from this that Fudan's art department has been weak for a long time!

Even Guozhong is not an art department, and indeed there is nothing that can be achieved.

Principal Huang's "coquettish operation" gave Lu Li a sense of intimacy, as if he saw Principal Luo of Yucheng No. [-] Middle School back then.

It's a pity that the only impact of this wave of coquettish operations is... the psychological counseling room is busy again.

"Senior, so you are the boss of the art department!"

"Senior, did you also draw the painting on the wall?"

"Senior, I also like art very much, do you have time to discuss it?"

"Senior, draw me a picture!"

After Director Huang made some publicity, many girls came to the psychological counseling room.

More importantly, after learning that Lu Li is a graduate student of the Art Academy, these girls no longer have any psychological pressure.

In the past, Lu Li still had the status of "teacher", but now... he is already a senior!

"Senior, my heart is beating very fast, and I toss and turn when I sleep at night, and it is difficult to fall asleep. I must have a mental illness."

A girl stood in front of Lu Li with a sweet smile, "Senior, give me a diagnosis, what's wrong with me?"

"The symptoms are obvious!"

Lu Li shook his head helplessly, "This is hormonal syndrome, it's hopeless. Next!"

After sending this nympho girl away, Lu Li let out a long sigh: "Dean Huang is really harmful!"

"It's none of President Huang's business!"

Yang Juan said with a smile: "It's a matter of appearance. If you are ugly, no one will care if you win an award or not!"

While talking, the phone in the office rang suddenly.

Yang Juan quickly picked up the phone, "Hello..."

"Is there a psychological counseling room? There are five teachers' apartments, and someone is going to jump off the building. Come here and help deal with it."

"Yes!"

Yang Juan hung up the phone in a hurry, and shouted at Lu Li, "Something's wrong! Someone is about to jump off the building in the fifth building of the teacher's apartment, hurry up!"

"Ok!"

Lu Li quickly got up, turned around and ran out of the office.

"Hey...you wait for me!"

Yang Juan followed behind, chasing hard, but couldn't catch up at all.

"Come later, I'll go first!"

Lu Li turned around and shouted, and ran even faster, heading towards the fifth building of the teacher's apartment.

There are five teachers' apartments, not far from the three buildings where Lu Li lives. All the teachers and family members live in them.

Why would someone jump off a building?Family conflicts?They are all high-level intellectuals, so they can't make trouble like this, right?

Lu Xin was puzzled, and ran all the way without stopping.

When he arrived near the teacher's apartment, Lu Li had already seen a large group of people gathered in front of him.School leaders were also present.

Lu Li looked up to the roof, and sure enough, he saw a figure on the roof.

To Lu Li's surprise, the one who was standing on the top of the building and wanted to jump off was... a boy in his teens.

Is this awkward?

What exactly happened that made this ten-year-old boy want to commit suicide?

Confused, Lu Li hurried up.

"Dean, here I come!"

Running to the front of the apartment building, Lu Li greeted Dean Qin.

"Xiao Lu is here? Very good!"

Dean Qin nodded, "Go up! You are a psychological counselor, find a way to ease it."

"no problem!"

Lu Li quickly agreed, and then asked, "Dean, what's the situation? I don't know the situation, so I can't communicate with him accurately!"

"The kid who is going to jump off the building is named Gao Zhiwen. It is said that... his parents didn't let him play games and deleted his account. He just... went to extremes!"

A teacher next to him introduced the situation to Lu Li.

playing games?Delete number?

Well, this...

Lu Li's face was very strange, "I'll go up first! Try to find a way to guide him!"

With that said, Lu Li turned around and ran into the stairwell, took the elevator all the way to the top floor, and climbed from the roof to the top of the building.

At this moment, there are already several people around the rooftop.

The father of the little boy Gao Zhiwen was livid.The crying woman next to her was the mother of the little boy Gao Zhiwen.

There are still a few around to help the teacher, and Director Wang of the Academic Affairs Office is also here.

"Gao Zhiwen, don't do stupid things, if there is anything, please talk about it!"

Director Wang stretched his neck to shout to Gao Zhiwen.

"Go away! Go away!"

Gao Zhiwen, who was standing on the edge of the roof, yelled at everyone with a ferocious face: "I don't want to see you! I don't want to see your ugly faces!"

this bear boy...

Lu Li pouted, walked up, and greeted Director Wang and the others: "Director Wang, I'm here!"

"Lu Li is here? Great!"

Director Wang wiped off his cold sweat and said to Lu Li, "Go up and talk to him. You are a psychological counselor, pay attention to counseling, and you must find a way to dispel his thoughts of committing suicide."

"I'll try my best!"

Lu Li didn't dare to talk too much, so he could only do his best.

"Teacher Lu, we must save Xiaowen!"

Gao Zhiwen's mother begged Lu Li wiping her tears.

"Miss Lu, please excuse me!"

Gao Zhiwen's father, who was livid, nodded towards Lu Li, with tears in his eyes, "Please... help me!"

"Well! I will definitely do my best!"

Lu Li nodded seriously, and then walked out.

"Don't come here! Get out!"

When Lu Li walked out, Gao Zhiwen yelled at Lu Li again: "Come again, I'll jump!"

"Good! Good! I won't come here! I'll just stand here!"

Now that Gao Zhiwen is officially out of control, he must not be stimulated at this time.

Lu Li immediately stopped and didn't move forward, but showed Gao Zhiwen a very friendly smile.

Then... Lu Li started talking nonsense.

The professional skill of a psychological counselor is... nonsense!

"I'll go! The sun is so poisonous today!"

Lu Li looked up at the sky, then stretched out his hand to fan the air, "In this weather, sitting in an air-conditioned room, drinking Coke and playing games, that would be refreshing!"

Hearing Lu Li's words, Gao Zhiwen's expression softened.So you also like playing games?

The first step of communication is to let the other party have a sense of identity with you and relax their guard.

Since they are both game lovers, Gao Zhiwen naturally has a sense of identification with Lu Li, and the resistance is not so serious.

"My name is Lu Li, a graduate student at the Academy of Art, who studies painting."

Lu Li started talking nonsense again.Showing identity is also a way to draw distance.When I know the name, I subconsciously feel that I know him.If you don't know the name, you will be classified as a stranger.