An Xiaosheng nodded vigorously and choked up: "I must study hard, thank you, eldest sister!"

An Xiaosheng hung up the phone, wiped away his tears, and then ran back to find the teacher in the 321 studio to sign up.

But when he went back, the teachers had already left, and An Xiaosheng ran to the side door of the museum where the bus was parked. The car had started, and An Xiaosheng's heart was pounding.

Watching the car start, he didn't think about anything, and rushed directly to stop in front of the car.

The bus driver immediately stepped on the brakes and stopped the car, staring ahead, and broke out in a cold sweat.

The driver stopped the car, then got out of the car and scolded: "You don't want to die?! If you are looking for death, you will go to other places, and you will come here to die, you are crazy!"

An Xiaosheng didn't have time to take care of the driver, so he got into the car directly.

Everyone in the car looked at this change, and everyone had different expressions.

An Xiaosheng got into the car and stood directly in front of the big teacher sitting in the front, and he hurriedly said: "I'm sorry to disturb the teachers, I am a senior student in No. 3 Middle School, I want to study art, I hope to go to the 321 studio for training, I hope the teacher will give me this opportunity." ”

The big man has a face like a disc, a bloated body, about 300 pounds, and his stature is also extremely tall, and he alone occupies two positions.

He said with a calm face: "Son, the time for our enrollment and registration has ended, and if you do this, do you know how dangerous it is to stop the car? In case the driver fails to brake and runs over you, who will we pay for your life? Can we afford to pay for your life? At a young age, you should behave and don't do anything out of the ordinary." You don't take your life seriously, do you think about your parents' feelings?"

An Xiaosheng buried his head, listened carefully to the lesson of the big man Teacher Xu, and then admitted his mistake with a good attitude.

"It was my mistake, I just didn't want to lose this opportunity. Teacher Xu, I want to go to 321 Studio for training, I am a cultural student, my art skills are very weak, I am too different from the level of professional art students, I don't have much time, I hope the teacher can give me this opportunity. “

The big teacher stared at An Xiaosheng for a few seconds, and the bottom line was also based on the child's attitude, so he spoke a little gentlely.

He said, "Cultural students?"

An Xiaosheng nodded, "I just changed classes for a week, and I've only been in professional classes for a week. I am very confident in my cultural exam, but my major is too poor, I want to come to your studio for training, I hope the teacher will give me this opportunity. ”

The big teacher was silent, of course the studio welcomes more students to learn, but this kind of rookie who has just transferred to the art class for only a week means teaching from scratch. It's not that he doesn't have the confidence to teach, but this student is obviously very different from the level of all the students in the studio, everyone is the final sprint and training, what about this child?

Undoubtedly, this is relatively a beginner with zero foundation, which will slow down the progress of all students and teaching.

The big teacher looked back at Teacher Yuan, "Old Yuan, what do you think?"

An Xiaosheng immediately said: "I can pay the money immediately, I can pay the tuition." ”

The big teacher said: "It's not about tuition, and we can't make money without our own bottom line." You are a beginner, and the students in our studio have a certain foundation. ”

This is not a long time before the college entrance examination, and the professional colleges of the Academy of Fine Arts in Kyoto will start recruiting students after the Spring Festival, that is, he will have to take the exam in three months at most.

Three-month training camp?!

"Our teacher requires the students in our studio to take the exam for a professional college in Kyoto, and I'm worried that you won't be able to keep up, and the intensity of the training will be too great, and you won't be able to bear it, and the pressure will be too bad for the exam. ”

An Xiaosheng immediately assured: "I will definitely be able to withstand high-intensity training, I can sleep a few hours less, and I spend all my time practicing in the studio." ”

Teacher Xu was silent, and then looked back at the thin Teacher Yuan.

"Old Yuan, do you accept this student?"

Teacher Yuan asked, "What's your name?"

An Xiaosheng replied: "An Xiaosheng." ”

Teacher Yuan asked again: "How is your color sense?

An Xiaosheng immediately nodded, "The professional teacher at the school said that my color sense is not bad, I can endure hardships, and I want to be admitted to Jiang University." ”

Teacher Yuan was speechless for a while, and he was about to agree, but the kid actually said that his target was Jiang Da.

Teacher Xu said: "The students in our studio are all aiming for the word 'medium', and they are all professional colleges in Kyoto, and the worst standard is also the eight major colleges and universities, comprehensive universities, which we don't look down on." I guess you just want to get into a good university, you don't really want to study art, do you?"

An Xiaosheng was silent, he wanted to be admitted to a good university, "I like art, but my goal now is to get into a better university." Professional colleges, I'm worried about my level ......"

Teacher Xu interrupted him, "If you can endure hardships and enter our 321 studio, your goals will have to be adjusted, you can't go to the Central Academy of Fine Arts, China Academy of Fine Arts, etc., it should also be China Media, Beifu, Sichuan Beauty, Guangmei, Lumei, children, self-confidence is very important." ”

An Xiaosheng's heart jumped, and then nodded firmly, "Well, I can." ”

The big teacher turned his head to look at Teacher Yuan again, "This student, take it?"

Teacher Yuan said: "I see that he is quite sincere. ”

The big teacher said: "I just want to challenge, accept a zero-based student, which step can I rush to in the end, how many other students have a foundation, this student has no foundation at all, it is best to be admitted to any college, it is our level." Old Yuan, isn't it a challenge?"

Teacher Color also seemed to be interested in this character, and nodded, "Then take it." ”

At this moment, the big teacher took out the registration form from his backpack, asked An Xiaosheng to fill in the information, and asked him to go back to prepare the items and tools for going to the studio.

The so-called intensive training, from morning to night, there are evening classes, there is no cultural class tutoring, that is, drawing, color, sketch and then adjust a certain time ratio to practice sketching.

The big teacher gave An Xiaosheng a brief explanation of the course arrangement, and then asked his opinion.

"Closed teaching, can you accept it? Yes, sign here, and after signing, you will sign up, that is, a member of our 321 studio." ”

An Xiaosheng signed happily and nodded firmly: "I can!"

Painting day and night, he didn't believe that he couldn't catch up with professional art students.

After three months of intensive training, he believes that he will be able to make a difference.

After An Xiaosheng signed up, he taught tuition, got off the bus with brisk steps, and stood on the side of the road and waved at the bus.

The bus drove away, and An Xiaosheng stood in place for a long time.

In the car, the big man Teacher Xu said with a smile: "We are looking for a **** trouble for ourselves, in case this kid only passes the joint entrance examination in the end, and he is not admitted to a professional college, the reputation of our painstaking management over the years will be ruined on him." ”

Teacher Yuan said: "He has zero foundation, even if he is not admitted to the last professional college, he can say it." Moreover, the student's cultural performance is not bad, if he takes the joint entrance examination to enter Jiangcheng University, it is not ashamed, Jiangcheng University is also a top-ranked university in the country, but it is just a school that is not strong in art majors. But in society, most people don't ask what majors they have, most of them don't understand, they only know what university they went to in the end, and Jiangcheng University is enough for him to give his family a long face. ”

When the big teacher heard this, he was quite right.

On the bus, there were two girls sitting in the last row, one of whom was the beautiful girl.

There was not much expression on the girl's face, although she knew that the boy who had just stopped the car to sign up had made this decision after experiencing very contradictory and tangled ideological work, but she still didn't think much about other people's affairs.

Her own affairs are enough to annoy herself, and she has no extra energy to think about other people's affairs.

An Xiaosheng took the bus back to school, and as soon as he entered the school, he received a call from An Yixia, asking where the other person was. An Xiaosheng said that in the school, An Yixia immediately said that she was at the school gate and asked him to come to the school gate quickly.

An Xiaosheng hung up the phone and ran outside the school, but usually everyone entered through the back door, because the dormitory building was at the back door.

But An Xiaosheng went to the back door, but he didn't find An Yixia, and called to ask An Yixia, and An Yixia was actually at the front gate.

An Xiaosheng immediately rode a bicycle and galloped inside the courtyard, crossing most of the campus to the main entrance.

There are no students at the main entrance, and everyone comes to the back door on the side of the dormitory.

An Xiaosheng rode out of the school gate and saw that outside the school gate of Nuo University, An Yixia was standing by the tall stone gate and carved beams and pillars, sheltering from the wind.

During this season, windy days are common, and the sun is thin, and it is rare that there is a sunny day all day.

An Xiaosheng pushed the cart over and walked towards An Yixia, "Big sister!"

An Yixia turned to look at An Xiaosheng and immediately beckoned to him.

An Xiaosheng jumped on the bicycle again, rode towards An Yixia, and soon stopped in front of her.

An Yixia had a lot of things piled up around him, and when An Xiaosheng approached, An Yixia said, "See how you can get these things in?"

An Xiaosheng's face was full of surprise, "Eldest sister, what is this? Don't buy anything, I can't use it in school." ”

An Yixia immediately said: "If you can use it, you will definitely be able to use it." ”

She crouched down and opened it, and it was all paint, gouache, and super thick and very good gouache and sketch paper.

An Xiaosheng also squatted down, looking at these good brand tools, his eyes instantly turned red.

"Sister......

It's not a box of paint, a small one in it, but a jar of acrylic paint, which is of very good quality, more than a dozen dollars a can. There are dozens of cans and dozens of colors here, how much does it cost? And this paper, where does he use such a good paper for this kind of scum?

This one, Wang Fatzi, is very famous, or the very expensive one, he recognizes it, but he never thought of having it, because his level is too poor, and he is not worthy of it at all.

These tools are simply a waste for him to use.

An Xiaosheng whispered, "Sister, I'm ...... now I don't need such a good pen, I don't need such a good paper, and I can buy the normal kind of paint. Sister ......"

An Yixia said: "I don't know what you need, but I went to the store, and the boss of the house understands it very well. Otherwise, how can I understand such a professional thing?"