When the school communicated with the organizers of the "Little Painter" Cup whether they could return the paintings after the competition, the organizers were confused. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info Little Painter has been successfully held for nine sessions, and no one has ever asked for the return of the painting, whether it has won the award or not. With so many people participating in the competition every year, and receiving not 10,000 but 8,000 paintings, it is impossible to return them! It's a waste of manpower and material resources.

"It's impossible to return an entry!" The organizers reacted and refused directly, but for the sake of the face of Jiangsheng Middle School, the organizer still eased up and didn't say too much, "Principal Yang, you also know that there are so many people who participate in the competition every year, and it is really impossible to return them, you see that this will not work, as long as your Jiangsheng Middle School has won the award-winning works, I will personally send it back to you after the competition, but I can't help those who don't win the award." ”

Principal Yang hurriedly said yes when he heard it, anyway, no one has ever asked to return the work except for Feng Jing, and judging from his slight aesthetics, it is unreasonable for Feng Jing's work not to win the first prize!

After getting a definite answer, Feng Jing handed in the "Forest Under the Stars".

Since moving to the small villa, she bought a new set of oil paints, and when she was tired of studying, she started to draw a pen and change her brain.

At this time, there is a painting in the corner of the study that has just started to be painted, using an ancient transparent painting method.

Unlike the modern direct painting method, where the outline is drawn on the canvas and then slowly painted, the transparent painting method does not add white and uses only the pigment diluted with toning oil to depict the multi-layered painting. Each layer must be dried before the next layer can be depicted.

However, at this time, only the first layer of background color can be obtained, and the outline can only be seen dimly, and the specific content cannot be guessed from the outline.

According to the frequency of painting one layer a week, it will take more than a month to complete the plan, and Feng Jing does not have time to pick up a brush every week to sketch the finished painting in his mind.

Because, the preliminary round of the National Physics Competition is about to start registration.

In the class meeting, Liang Yingzi summarized the class situation of the previous week and criticized some of the students who were late, distracted in class, and talked in class, and reported that the health did not get an excellent dormitory, and finally talked about the physics competition, "The national high school physics competition has begun to register, and interested students go to the physics class representative to register, if this physics competition can get the first prize, the college entrance examination can add 20 points......"

"Wow! 20 points?! ”

As soon as Liang Yingzi's voice fell, the whole class was boiling, 20 points! When they were still laying the foundation for the third year of high school, if a physics genius took a shit luck and accidentally won the first prize, wouldn't it be a step ahead of everyone else? The starting score of the college entrance examination is 20 points!

Liang Yingzi paused for a few seconds, giving everyone a little time to discuss the buffer...... Be quiet! Hear me out! ”

The students instantly quieted down, and looked at Liang Yingzi expectantly, are there any benefits such as internal test questions or internal mock papers to be sent?

"The main participants of this physics competition in our school are senior high school students, but since the competition is open to all middle school students, everyone can also participate in the competition, especially those ......who volunteer to study science," Liang Yingzi said.

"Feng Jing, when are you going to sign up?" Luoyang pushed Feng Jing's arm and asked in a low voice.

"Sign up? I'm going to study liberal arts in the future, why do I want to participate in physics competitions? Feng Jing felt inexplicable, and her physics grades were not particularly good! The single subject of physics is only the third in the grade.

Although Feng Jing studies hard and has a great memory, there are also common problems among girls that they are not good at physical logic. Especially in the area of electromagnetic electric fields, the ampere's rule of the left hand is often confused with the spiral rule of the right hand. Even every time she talked about electricity in physics class, she would think of Yang Yongxin, an electromagnetic infantryman, and then the whole class was in a fog.

"You're so good at it, why don't you try it in a physics competition? 20 points! Let's try it? Anyway, there is no harm. Luoyang instigated.

Feng Jing shook her head and resolutely refused, she knew that she was two pounds, "My dominant subject is liberal arts, why do you want to go to the science and engineering competition to join in the fun?" I might as well save the 20 yuan registration fee and buy two cups of Kaka Latte! What's more, the topic of this physics competition is so difficult that it explodes, and Feng Jing in the previous life has already walked out of the student circle, and she has faintly heard about it, so it is even more impossible for her to participate.

And as far as she knows, it seems that Han Cheng participated in this physics competition and was taken by a well-known professor of Imperial Capital University, and even wanted to sign a contract with him, even if Han Cheng did not have enough score in the college entrance examination, as long as it was within 20, the Department of Physics of Imperial Capital University was exceptionally admitted, but was rejected by Han Cheng for unknown reasons.

It can be said that this physics competition is a battle for Han Cheng's fame, she has self-knowledge, and she must not be a stepping stone for Han Cheng! She has to keep suppressing Han Cheng in the grade rankings with her unnatural liberal arts results, and not give her the slightest chance to turn over!

"You're still missing the 20 yuan registration fee? Do you want to be so picky? Luoyang was speechless, and looked at Feng Jing with disgust, "Even Jiang Yuanqian's results are not self-sufficient to sign up for the competition!" You're really not going? ”

"You said that she didn't want to participate in the competition, I have self-knowledge, I really don't go, I also suggest you don't go, spending twenty yuan to make a rare life test paper that makes you doubt that it is not a good choice." The scene is so neat and tidy.

"It's rare to doubt life?" Luoyang repeated the words of Feng Jing, "Won't it?" Every year, our school wins a prize! "It's not the first prize, though......

"But those are not the first year of high school, how much physics knowledge did we learn? How much have you mastered the power of heat, acoustics, electro-optics? Feng Jing poured cold water on the enthusiastic Luoyang, "It is a good thing for young people to have ideals and momentum, but they must also do what they can." ”

"You seem to be in your seventies and eighties." Luoyang rolled his eyes in a variety of ways, "I will be admitted to the Celestial Dynasty Drama Academy as a star in the future, so I won't participate in any physics competition" It's almost the same if I hope to win the award. ”

"You're really a waste of an indecent actor." Feng Jing said with a smile.

"Hey, by the way, Fengjing, do you want me to sign a few names for you? When I become famous, you sell autographs at a high price, which is also a livelihood, isn't it? ”

"Come on, you! I'm going to sell your personal belongings, too! What plain underwear, stockings, or something......" Feng Jingyin said predictively.

"Tsk, I really should let Han Cheng see your face and let him see your true face!" Luoyang couldn't help pinching Feng Jing's smooth and delicate face, they all used the same skin care products, why is this guy's skin better than mine?

The face is delicate and delicate! It's so jealous! Thinking so, Luoyang pinched Feng Jing's face again. (To be continued.) )