The day of the additional test is coming in a flash, and early in the morning, Yu Qin was ready to get up in a hurry, and pushed Fang Guohua next to him twice. Fang Guohua opened his eyes and saw that the alarm clock showed that it was only half past five, and said directly: "What time is it, why did my son get up so early before the exam started at nine o'clock?" ”。

"It's almost time to pack up your things," Yu Qin said.

Fang Guohua pulled the quilt and covered his head: "What do you want to clean up, let me sleep for a while!" ”。

"Sleep! Sleep! Just know how to sleep! He stretched out his leg and kicked her husband in the calf: "Sleep to death you old thing!" Seeing that Fang Guohua didn't move, he had to get up first.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, Yu Qin went out of the room and looked left and right and didn't find anything to clean up, even if there was, he was sorted out and put into a small bag last night. There's really nothing to do, and it's a bit too early to talk about cooking. I had to sit in the living room and take out the contents of the bag again, and check again whether I had brought everything I should have brought with me.

I looked at everything again, looked at the list on the coffee table, put it back up, and when I finished it, I looked at the clock hand on the wall and pointed to 5:50, and I really didn't know what to do for the remaining hour, so I had to turn around and go back to the bedroom, and get back into bed.

After turning around in the living room, Yu Qin had already woken up and couldn't fall asleep even when he got to bed. What should I do if I can't sleep? sat on the bed and spoke to her husband Fang Guohua next to her. Let's start with my son when he was a child, and I don't care if my husband wants to listen to it or not.

As soon as he nagged, Fang Guohua didn't sleep, squinted his eyes and yawned, and sat up from the bed, listening to his wife talk about Fang Yi's interesting stories when he was a child, and he didn't feel sleepy when he listened, and a smile hung on his face, and he interjected two sentences from time to time. The husband and wife sat on the bed like this, and the genius outside the window showed a glimmer of light, happily recalling the joy that their son brought to the two of them.

"The time is just right!" Yu Qin watched the bell point to seven o'clock, and directly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Fang Guohua was reminiscing about it, and he was suddenly disinterested by his wife. Seeing his wife's figure disappear at the door, he sighed and began to get dressed and get up.

Yu Qin happily trotted all the way, turned on the gas, and began to cook breakfast for Fang Yi.

When Fang Yi came out of the room and finished washing, breakfast was already on the table. Sitting on the edge of the dining table, Yi touched his chopsticks and looked at the contents of the bowl, a little dumbfounded.

I picked up a noodle with chopsticks and dragged it out of the bowl. Fang Yi said to his mother: "Why is there only one noodle!" You want to starve me! "There was a noodle and two poached eggs in the whole bowl! What is the difference between eating and not eating this little thing for Fang Yi?

"How auspicious! Xu Dong's mother in Building 8 told me that one noodle and two eggs are exactly 100 points! What a sign," Yu Qin said with a smile.

Fang Yi knew that the woman of that family, who used to say that her son ate very little, probably wanted to look like her child was delicate or something. Yu Qin was a little unhappy when she came back, her son ate a lot! Eating is like the reincarnation of a starving ghost, as the old saying goes. At that time, Yu Qin sat on the sofa indignantly and said: Your son is 1.6 meters thin like a clothesline, and he eats less! Just how much can you stuff into that stomach the size of a fingernail! It is estimated that an egg should be eaten in three meals.

"It's no wonder his son can't go to undergraduate!" Fang Yi looked at the noodles on the chopsticks and said, "Now the exam papers are all one hundred and fifty points, even if it is one hundred for the door exam, it is just enough for a junior college and a second class!" "Isn't it, the total score is 705, you have a gross use for 500, and the undergraduate line is generally around 523.

Hearing her son say this, Yu Qin also felt a little inappropriate: "Then let's change something to eat?" ”。

"Don't change it! Art is a 100-point volume, I'll take the three exams like this, and I'll bring me three bowls," Fang Yi said, sucked this noodle into his mouth, stretched out his chopsticks, inserted a poached egg, and put it in to chew.

Yu Qin thought about it for a while, knowing that his son really couldn't eat enough for this little thing, so he turned back to the kitchen before noon and continued to cook this kind of noodle with only one noodle for Fang Yi.

With six eggs in his stomach, Fang Yi was a little satisfied and patted his belly and stood up from the edge of the table. As soon as I stood up, I saw a travel bag on the coffee table in the living room.

"How can you bring so many things!" Fang Yi asked in surprise.

Yu Qin's voice came from the kitchen: "I brought a little food and a few fruits."

I don't think it's really a little bit of what my mother said, but it can only be done by my mother. After sweeping it twice, Bao Fangyi reminded him jokingly: "Mom! You don't want to get one when everyone brings a folding stool? ”。 When the time comes, my mother will stay in the studio, where can I use a stool! Fang Yi said this to tease his mother.

"I originally wanted to buy one to take with me, but your wife said that I would send me a light one from home when the time came, and I would return it after the exam!" Yu Qin's words immediately made Fang Yi feel speechless.

Yu Qin asked again, "Have you brought all your things?" ”。

Fang Yi casually waved his hand and replied: "The admission ticket or everything is placed in the teacher's studio, and when the time comes, you can go to the examination room by lifting the painting box!" ”。

At this time, Fang Guohua walked out of the bedroom, and Yu Qin immediately complained: "Why are you procrastinating at such an important time, hurry up and send our mother and mother to the examination room after eating!" ”。

Fang Guohua didn't speak, and sat down at the table directly to eat. After eating, he drove into the car and sent his wife and son to the door of Shiyi, Fang Guohua drove the car and ran away without a trace.

Yu Qin glanced at the parents who came to send the exam like herself, and looked at these people carrying things on their shoulders. He refused to give his bag to his son to carry it. Fang Yi had no choice but to walk towards the campus with his empty hands, while Yu Qin followed behind with a bag and a smile.

First of all, I went to the studio to pick up something, and when I got to the door, I found that the door was unlocked. Fang Yi pushed open the door and saw his wife Li Minghua sitting alone in the studio.

"His wife! It's been a long time! It's all my family's fault, eating a meal and procrastinating can make people angry! Without waiting for his son to speak, Yu Qin opened the door first.

Li Minghua smiled at Yu Qin and said, "Fang Yi! Didn't wait long! I guess you're coming to get out of the house too! ”。

Fang Yi couldn't help but look around again when he heard the two greetings: That's right! This is the teacher's studio! Why did my mother feel more familiar than me when she first came to her own territory?

Yu Qin turned his head to look at his son standing stunned and spoke: "What are you doing stupidly!" Don't know what to call someone? ”。

"Master!" Fang Yi shouted with a smile.

"Your mother and I are good friends," Li Minghua said, and then turned to Yu Qin to introduce the chair he had prepared: "This thing is light!" It's also easy to use, and it's quite comfortable to sit on! ”。

At first glance, I knew that my wife had brought the canvas folding chair that the teacher used to go out to sketch. This thing is also commonly known as the director's chair, and many directors sit on this thing when filming.

Fang Yi lifted his small painting box and said to his mother and wife who were chatting: "You guys are chatting, I'm going to the examination room!" ”。

"Look at the stuff a lot!" Yu Qin turned her head to her son and said.

Fang Yi checked it again in front of his mother, and after confirming that he had brought everything he should have brought, he nodded at his mother.

"His wife! Then I'll look at it! ”

Li Minghua listened and said, "Then you go!" I'll lock the door, Fang Yi has the key over there, if you're bored, come here, it's warm and you can look at Xiao Yi's paintings! ”。

Fang Yi was very aware that he didn't stop his mother, and let his mother follow him all the way to the cordon at the entrance of the examination room. found a place to help her mother open the chair and let Yu Qin sit down.

As soon as Yu Qin sat down, he took out a thermos cup from the bag he was carrying, opened the lid, poured a little water out of the lid, took a sip lightly, waved his hand at his son, and said softly: "Go!" Go ahead! ”。

Fang Yi looked at the others with small Maza, and some people directly put something under their butts and sat on the flower pond. Only his mother sat in the director's chair, drinking Xiao Shui's expression and waving his hand, which made Fang Yi feel that he was now a dead man, and he was still acting as a corpse in the play! Now the director casually waves his hand and asks you to find a place to lie down.

When he arrived at the checkpoint, Fang Yi showed his admission ticket and opened the drawing box, what kind of cheat sheet is useful to bring in this thing for the art test? If you want to copy it, you have nowhere to copy it, and the only thing to worry about is whether someone will take the test on your behalf or something.

The teacher who checked at the door glanced at Fang Yi's admission ticket twice, glanced at himself, and let Fang Yi in. Carrying the painting box, Fang Yi walked directly to his examination room.

When I arrived at the examination room, I casually found an easel that was no one in front of me, put down the small box, pulled a stool and sat down. Standing on Erlang's legs, he hummed a small tune softly in his mouth and waited for the exam to start.

When the exam started, this time the test was a character bust, Fang Yi was sitting on an old man with a wrinkled face, his fingers were also very rough, and more than half of the hair on his head had fallen out, making it look sparse.

After staring at the model for five minutes, Fang Yi directly pulled the outline line on the paper, and after pulling the outline, he began to sweep the facial features and hands, and only after the depiction reached a certain depth did he start to draw clothes or something.

Fang Yi's lines are wide open and closed, and the drawing is also quite comfortable. An invigilator walked behind Fang Yi and glanced at Fang Yi's picture, then picked up the admission ticket next to Fang Yi. Seeing that it was Fang Yi, he put it down, stood behind Fang Yi and watched for three minutes before walking away.

Fang Yi, who was immersed in his own picture, didn't care about the invigilator's movements, and even if he found it, he wouldn't think deeply. The invigilator is not all going around the exam room! I didn't know that this teacher walked next to another teacher, reached out and tapped Fang Yi's position and whispered to his colleague: "That is Fang Yi!" ”。

Now Fang Yi hadn't realized how many pairs of eyes he would stare at curiously as Liu Hongshuo's student and the only student now. Soon, the invigilator in an examination room knew which was Liu Hongshuo's student, and several teachers turned to Fang Yi's side from time to time to take a look.