Huang Dan arrived in City W after more than four hours of car. Tomorrow the unified examination, there were many young figures passing by in the station. Everyone was carrying black painting bags on their backs and colorful tool boxes in their hands. Their youthful and tender faces were full of curiosity about new things, and their steps were either firm or lazy. Lewen Novels |

He didn't do much to stay, so he found a hotel and stayed there.

When Chen Shi called, Huang Dan had just finished taking a shower and was about to pour rice with the mushrooms and vegetables he had packed on the road. He clamped his phone between his ears and shoulders, "Hey."

That end was very quiet, Chen Shi was in the room, "Why are you having a meal?"

Huang Dan broke open the disposable chopsticks and pulled out the burrs on it, for fear that he would accidentally break the wound on his mouth. He said he was going to eat it, "Have you eaten it?"

Chen Shi responded lazily, "No, let's heat up the remaining food at noon later."

Huang Dan pulled the mushrooms to eat. He listened to his casual tone, frowned and asked something else, "Have the teacher said anything in the afternoon?"

Chen Shi said nothing, "Just let us draw one according to the test questions and recombinate those things... Zhang Shuran, what good food are you eating? I heard you smash your mouth!"

Huang Dan said, "Mushrooms and vegetables."

He paused, "It's too oily, and it's not as delicious as you cook."

Chen Shi was happy and smiled on the other end of the phone, "Sincere, young master, you have left me and you know how to buy takeout. If I leave you, I am too lazy to eat and drink water."

Huang Dan swallowed the food in his mouth, "Eat the rice on time."

Chen Shi said he knew, he was talking nonsense. He suddenly said with a silence, "After separation, I found it was really hard to chat with my mobile phone. I can't even see your face, so it's better to face it..."

Huang Dan is born with a lively and ostentatious personality. His emotions are not out of place. Unfamiliar people will think that his voice is dull when he speaks, his eyes are not fluctuating when he looks at people. He is noble and arrogant, and he is arrogant. Familiar people will know that he is just extremely slow and talks less, and prefers to listen.

Just like now, Huang Dan mostly listens to Chen Shi, and listens very seriously. He forgot that he is hungry. Sometimes he remembers it and only takes a bite of food into his mouth.

Chen Shi said for a long time, and then there was a slight sound again, not sure what he was doing.

Huang Dan’s meal was already a little cold, so he found the last piece of mushroom and put it in his mouth, "The long-distance phone bill is expensive, so I won’t say it anymore. I will change the card and call you."

Chen Shi smiled softly, "Tell me a little longer, I'm not finished yet."

Only then did Huang Dan hear the heavy panting from the other end of the phone, and he couldn't help but rub his forehead. He leaned back and changed into a more comfortable sitting position against the back of the chair. "Are you lying on the bed?"

"Yes, I just lie down on the floor where you usually sleep, and the quilt and pillows are filled with your smell, it smells so good."

Chen Shi laughed twice, his breathing becoming heavy, mixed with the sound of his throat rolling.

Huang Dan drooped his eyelids and listened. He raised his arm and inserted his fingers into the hair on his forehead. He stroked the hair back. His body was getting hot and he didn't feel good.

I need to take a shower later, he thought.

Chen Shi's breathing gradually stabilized. He cursed and was a little angry, "Damn, I accidentally got my big head patch dirty."

Yellow List, “…”

At 6:30 the next morning, Huang Dan was woken up by Chen Shi's phone call. The alarm clock rang a few minutes later. He checked what he wanted to bring, washed up and went out.

I don’t know if the regions are different. Huang Dan only took half of the body and gouache, but no other tests. He had no problem with both.

The night before Huang Dan left H City, Chen Shi sat down with a stool, hooked his feet in the garbage can, bent over and sharpened his pencils, and after he cut one more, he cut seven in total.

Huang Dan said that he would not use that much and he would give half of it to Chen Shi.

Chen Shi refused, saying that seven was his lucky number, and he gave it to Huang Dan.

When Huang Dan sat in the examination room, opened his pencil bag, revealing a row of pencils like works of art, the people around him cast attention on him, and pointed at him quietly, saying that his pencil was beautiful.

Some girl saw that Huang Dan had a lot of pencils and was so sharpened, so she blushed and asked if she could use one.

Huang Dan raised his eyes and was a very beautiful girl, he didn't give it to him.

I won’t talk about whether the number seven can bring luck, but those pencils were carefully cut for him by Chen Shi. He was not careless when cutting each one. He didn’t like others to use it.

The girl seemed to have never expected that she would be rejected. She was stunned and turned her head to complain to her companions, saying that she had never seen such a stingy person.

Huang Dan didn't care, so he went back to school alone after the exam by phone with Chen Shi.

He did not like some candidates, throwing the painting bags and the drawing boards after the exam, and throwing the toolboxes and toolboxes to end his training career for several months, and also giving himself a signal to fight to the death for the next professional courses.

When Huang Dan got off the bus, the original owner's parents picked him up. He didn't ask how he was doing, so he asked him to attend class well and hurry up to review.

Two days later, the original owner's father took a friend's car to H City and brought back the things from the rental house of the Agricultural University. Both quilts were new, and pots and pans were bought for money, so they could not be ruined.

The original owner's father came back and told Huang Dan that when he got there, everything was packed up, and it was Chen Shi who cleaned it up. Everything that should be scrubbed was clean, everything that should be folded was neatly stacked, and nothing to worry about.

When Huang Dan heard the original owner's father say that for a moment, he thought he had a virtuous daughter-in-law.

"Son, Chen Shi is two years older than you. He is good at dealing with people and things, sensible and polite, and has a calm personality than his peers. This friend deserves close friends."

Huang Dan said, "I will."

As the college entrance examination entered the countdown, senior high school students began to face the last sprint of less than a hundred days.

Huang Dan's class is in Class 5. There were originally five art students in the class. The original owner's deskmate dropped out of school for some reason. Now there are only four people left, three women and one man. They happened to be arranged in the first row in the middle. In each class, they raised their faces to accept the teacher's spit and chalk.

The head teacher's home is in the village next door. The original owner's father walked to his house frequently, pointing out that he could pull his son up before the college entrance examination.

The original owner's grades were not ideal, and his best score in Chinese did not exceed the passing line. Mathematics never crossed the gap of forty, English fluctuated around fifty or sixty, geography in liberal arts was single digits, single subject tests were a little better, and the comprehensive questions were very poor.

Huang Dan learned that the original owner's father had asked him for a geography teacher, and he said it would not be necessary.

The original owner's father thought that his son was broken and he didn't think about it anymore. He said earnestly, "Shu Ran, you are an art student, different from others. You have improved your professionalism and culture. By then, it will be too late for you to regret it."

Huang Dan said, "Dad, believe me once."

The original owner's father squatted at the door and smoked. After a while, he patted the ash on his pants and stood up and said, "Okay, I heard from your class teacher that he would have to take the exam several times before the college entrance examination. Dad believes you once. If it doesn't work, make up for the lessons."

Not long after, I took the mock exam. Whether it was Chinese, mathematics, English, or liberal arts, Huang Dan chose to give up some questions and only allowed himself to get a score that could convince the original owner's parents and not have to go to tutor.

He doesn't want to get the title of an excellent student before the college entrance examination, as being able to show off will cause trouble for himself.

Even so, after the results came out, Huang Dan was still knocked on the table by the head teacher during morning self-study and called to the office.

I got more than 200 points in the last time, and this time I got more than 400 points, with a few months apart. If I work hard enough and grasp the learning method that suits me, I can achieve such a result.

but……

The head teacher looked at the students standing in front of him. He had not been in the classroom for the past few months and the course had been lost. Maybe he didn't even have time to read books and do questions in order to draw. After all, professional exams must be ahead, and time is very tight.

So how could this child improve so much in the mock exam after returning to school?

The head teacher's first reaction was who the child copied the paper, but he checked it. The students who sat in front, back and forth were very average at that time, and no one in the top ten sat nearby. Who would he copy it with?

Later, the head teacher thought about flipping books, but there was a big question behind mathematics that was quite complicated. There were not many people in the class who scored the score. The child had full marks and his idea of ​​solving the problem was very clear. It can be seen that he was very confident at that time.

Not only the head teacher, but several other teachers were also surprised. Several of them gathered together to discuss yesterday afternoon, but no one was discussed, so they came out.

The only thing this child hasn't changed is that the words used to be very sloppy, like a dog rake, but now it's still.

The head teacher picked up the teacup and drank a sip of herbal tea. He looked at the student who surprised him and said in a comforting tone, "You have made great progress, especially mathematics and English."

Huang Dan said, "When I was painting at Agricultural University, my roommate helped me with tutoring."

The head teacher now understood and his doubts were relieved. He said twice in a row, "What you have to do now is to keep your mind good and review more basic knowledge."

Huang Dan said, "I will."

The head teacher put down the teacup and said, "I looked at the paper for you and asked the teachers of other subjects. Logically, you will get at least 500 points, but you have easy questions that you haven't written in each subject. Is it because the time has not been arranged and there is not enough time in the future?"

Huang Shan nodded, "Yes."

The head teacher knocked on the table, "It's easy to start and then difficult. If you encounter a problem that you can't solve, you must give up immediately. Don't hesitate, otherwise you will suffer a big loss."

Huang Dan said I remembered it.

The head teacher said, "You should pay attention to your handwriting. It is too sloppy and you will lose points on the composition."

Huang Dan said he would pay attention.

In fact, he was waiting for the class teacher to mention it so that he could slowly write back his handwriting on the grounds of hard work.

The head teacher teaches mathematics, so he said a few more words on it, "There is not much time left in the future. You have to do more questions and learn thoroughly about some knowledge modules with high probability of setting questions."

He took out the yellow test paper and pointed at one of the fill-in-the-blank questions of the trigonometric function, "Like this question, you should not lose points, and this question is the same. What did you think at that time? Did you do it when you built the coordinate system..."

Huang Dan kept listening. He waited until the head teacher stopped talking, and said he would go back to see it.

The class teacher was more pleased this time than before. His grades were not the only criterion for measuring a person's excellence and poorness. He also had his attitude. He put the paper back in place and after the students left, he greeted other teachers.

The yellow list is in trouble.

From that day on, Huang Dan was either called to answer questions, recited the text, or went up to write words and did the questions. He, an art student, suddenly had other tags.

The other three girls who studied art were just a little unexpected. They were more concerned about how Huang Dan’s single-recruitment school took the exam. Whether they received a notice, the other students in the class were shocked.

A few days later, Huang Dan became a topical figure in the class.

"Damn what happened to Zhang Shuran? I haven't come back for a few months, so I'm so hung up when I come back?"

"Is that needless to say? I must have signed up for a class outside."

"I don't have time. My cousin also studies art. She said she has to draw every day, three pictures a day, sketch in the morning, gouache at noon, and sketch at night. It's too late to go back from the studio and have no time to do the questions. She is under a lot of pressure and she is getting tired. "

"That's just a sudden enlightenment, it's not a problem. Hey, there are still dozens of days to take the college entrance examination. It would be great if I could get up one morning."

"Before it was dark, I started dreaming."

"Nonsense, daydreaming is not done during the day, do you have to wait until night?"

"Stop talking, people are coming."
To be continued...