In the end, Lin Xiaowan began to draw and paint. She drew a colorful abstract flower. If it was hung up for exhibition, one would not know what it was without an explanation.
The old professor looked quite satisfied. "This little girl's painting is quite unique. She's quite good."
Lin Xiaowan did not know the reasoning behind the praise, but she was still happy to be praised.
After that, the two chatted. It was a simple question-and-answer session. After that, the professor accepted her as a student.
"Alright, you're not bad. From now on, you'll have to address me as teacher," the old professor said with a smile, "If you want, you can also call me Grandma. I have a few students who address me as Grandma Hong."
The professor's name was Hong Minhua.
After that, Hong Minhua gave Lin Xiaowan a name card. The name Xiao Han was printed on it, and there was also a string of numbers.
