Zhao Jie looked at Xia Yi at this time and asked, "Is your school on holiday?" ”。

"The other grades have already been released, and the hard-working senior students have to attend classes for a week, and they have to go to school to make up for classes in the sixth year of junior high school. Teachers say it's time to sprint, and they can't afford to waste time. When I went to college, I had time to play! Fang Yi replied.

"The rì of the college students is comfortable! A few years is the happiest time in most college students' lives, and as soon as they graduate, they will face the pressure of employment and making money. So when you go to college, cherish this time! Find a pretty girl for a romantic relationship! Don't ask about the future and don't have to think about the house and children, Fang Yi! The next few years are bright! Zhao Jie said jokingly to Fang Yi.

"I have a girlfriend," Fang Yi thought for a moment and then explained: "I don't think there is anything bright about the college life you depicted!" "Now Fang Yi's life is similar to that of university, every morning he comes to the studio from home, goes to the teacher's house for dinner at noon, and comes to the studio again in the afternoon! After painting, it's time to eat, then go back to the studio and go home to sleep, and that's the standard routine for the day!

If you use a popular petty bourgeois saying to sum up the best life, it is: happiness is to be with the person you like, and at the same time do what you like! If this is all there is to happiness, Fang Yi's life should be satisfied now, and he can't be satisfied anymore.

Zhou Tong and Zhao Jie were stunned when they heard this: "You have a girlfriend now?" ”。

Fang Yi nodded.

Zhao Jie gossiped and asked, "Is the girl beautiful?" ”

"I look beautiful anyway!" Fang Yi nodded and said.

Zhou Tong said: "Fang Yi had a girlfriend at the age of seventeen, and we couldn't find a few people in the whole school to talk about when we were in high school, and of course the people we talked about were very secret!" I'm even more late to enlightenment! When I was in my junior year, I found a girlfriend, who is my current wife! At that time, when I walked around the campus holding hands, and when I saw someone like a teacher coming, I immediately let go of my hand and pulled away! Where is it like today's college students, walking and walking are interested in hugging and biting up, hugging and hugging each other is particularly tight, as if they want to suffocate each other, not to mention seeing the teacher, seeing the king of heaven Lao Tzu is afraid that they will not be separated! ”。

"Hahaha!" Fang Yi and Zhao Jie both laughed when they heard what Zhou Tong said, as if Zhao Jie was leaning forward and leaning back with a smile.

"Zhao Jie, how are you? Is there a suitable lad chasing you? Zhou asked with a few laughs between the two of them.

Zhao Jie put away the smile on his face and laughed at himself and said, "There are two, but they fancy me, and I don't like them." I look up to others and don't look down on me, either because I have a low education or because I don't have a hukou in the city or something, in short, a lot of reasons."

"Aren't your parents in a hurry?" Zhou Tong asked again: "I know some good young men, and I have the opportunity to give you a price!" ”。

"My parents at home were in a hurry, and every time I went home, they forced me to go on a blind date. My mother was even more snot and tears, so I don't dare to go back to my hometown now. Thank you, Mr. Zhou! But now I don't want to think about it, I want to work hard in the past few years to get the stone art test! ”。

When Zhao Jie said this, he turned his head and swept Fang Yi and Zhou Tong's faces: "I'll entrust the matter of painting to your two teachers!" After speaking, he hugged the two of them.

Zhou Tong nodded and said, "No problem, you can go to my studio to paint!" But when it comes to teachers, let Fang Yi teach you! He taught and drew better than me! ”。

Seeing Zhao Jie's gaze turn to himself, Fang Yi had no choice but to smile and said: "I'm only seventeen years old, and I just had a teacher, so I don't deserve the title of teacher, but if you have any questions or bring the painting to me to see, then I can give you a little advice!" ”。

Through these days of contact, Fang Yi knows some things about Zhao Jie, this girl who came to Shicheng from the countryside to work after graduating from high school has a very rich life experience, has worked as a nanny for others, has entered a factory and worked as a salesperson in a supermarket, in short, has done a variety of jobs, and now when she has a part-time stone art class, she will come to Shiyi to make a portrait model for students. Although my brain is a little stupid, I still have some hard work. It's so familiar with Fang Yi, it's hard to refuse.

The three of them chatted for a while, and then they each began to do their own things, Fang Yi had nothing to do, so he had to find a stretched canvas in the teacher's frame, and prepare to paint a group of still lifes tomorrow.

At nine o'clock and almost ten o'clock, the three of them left the studio, Zhou Tong naturally went back to the faculty dormitory area, and Fang Yi and Zhao Jie went to the school gate together before they went separately.

What Fang Yi didn't expect was that after Zhou Tong saw Liu Hongshuo's copying works, he felt that what he was painting now was really not good, and he made up his mind to change his painting style to move closer to these old masters. And Zhao Jie, who thinks he is a little stupid, is actually very talented.

Fang Yi always compares others with himself, which is a bit unfair to others, because other people's minds don't have the things in Fang Yi's head. Not to mention Fang Yi, even the current Zhao Jie himself doesn't think he has any talent at all, the biggest goal in his mind may be to be admitted to Shiyi, at most, he dreams of staying in Shiyi after graduation like Zhou Tong, then his life is enough.

Liu Hongshuo is already a little old, it is impossible to stay in the studio for a long time, and he can only come for three or four hours a day, while Fang Yi sometimes stays for five hours when he paints, and the extra hour is to guide his students. The old man was now mostly discussing Fang Yi's paintings with his disciples, rather than saying how you should paint.

Maybe he accepted a good apprentice, and he didn't have the previous resistance to Zhao Jie and Zhou Tong coming to his studio two nights, unlike before, his own studio didn't allow irrelevant people to come in.

In this way, after the two came for a few days, they would simply come to Liu Hongshuo's studio every night to paint with Fang Yi. Now the three of them are like a small art salon. Of course, Fang Yi and Zhou Tong mainly discussed some techniques and the relationship between sècai, and Zhao Jie mainly took responsibility for pricking up his ears to listen or look with his eyes. Fortunately, both Fang Yi and Zhou Tong are realistic, not surreal, nor constructivist or brutalist style. If these things were painted, Zhao Jie could only stand next to him and scratch his ears and cheeks.

rìzi just lived day by day, and in a blink of an eye, it was the Lunar New Year. For children, the New Year is a happy time, you can set off firecrackers, jacquard lanterns or something. As for the very old tradition of wearing new clothes and the like, it is not uncommon for them to appear as regular customers on the table of any house as life gets better and better.

Now the only fun for Fang Yi during the Chinese New Year is to collect money!

On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Fang Yi slept until more than ten o'clock before getting up, looking at the snowflakes that kept falling outside, and opened his mouth to say that I am now eighteen years old! At the age of eighteen, in Fang Yi's opinion, he is considered to have grown up, not only can he have an ID card, but he can also blatantly drink a little wine and smoke a little cigarette.

Looking at the snowflakes outside the window, Comrade Fang Yi, an eighteen-year-old adult, came out of his room. saw that his father Fang Guohua and Yu Qin were busy preparing things.

"Mom and Dad! Happy New Year! After the eighteen-year-old adult finished saying this, he directly stretched out his hand, and went straight to the goal.

"Son! Happy New Year! Our son is eighteen years old" Yu Qin put down the things in his hand, put his hand into his pocket, took out a red envelope and handed it to Fang Yi, then reached out and took his son's hand and let Fang Yi sit on the sofa, looking at his tall and handsome son, with a look of love and pride.

opened the red envelope and looked inside, the brand-new big ticket of two hundred yuan was lying inside, which made Fang Yi very satisfied, closed the red envelope and put it in his pocket, and stretched out to Fang Guohua: "Dad!" Happy New Year! He rubbed his fingers as he spoke.

Fang Guohua took out the red envelope from his pocket and handed it to his son: "That's how you return the adult!" What kind of adult knows early in the morning that he wants to press the New Year's money! ”。

"Even if you are married, as long as you don't have children, you should have New Year's money," Yu Qin said for her son.

Mother's words made Fang Yi agree very much, and she kept nodding her head next to her.

After Yu Qin finished speaking, she looked at her husband who was tidying up and said, "There's a grass chicken over there, and I just took care of it yesterday and put it in!" It's on the kitchen countertop, wrapped in a plastic bag! ”。

"Is Uncle home today?" It is a tradition for the two families to go to their uncle's house for dinner on the first day of the Lunar New Year, but in recent years, Uncle Fang Bozhong has not had many opportunities to stay at home, and he basically spends his time outside from the first to the third day of junior high school.

Fang Guohua stood up and took the grass chicken that Yu Qin said and put it in a cardboard box: "Your uncle wants a group worship, but this year he still doesn't eat at home, and your aunt said that he can't come back until the fourth day of junior high school!" ”。

"Oh! If you don't come back, you can only watch the uncle on the news, and there is no long shot that can only appear in the escorts," Fang Yi said jokingly.

"That's it! Hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face, put on your coat and we'll go" Yu Qin ordered: "Hurry up, I still have to help your aunt cook!" After speaking, he pushed his son.

Fang Yi finished tidying up his personal hygiene, and the family of three went out. At this time, Fang Yi could still hold the cardboard box containing the food and follow his parents downstairs.

When he arrived at the uncle's house, Fang Yi stood at the door holding a cardboard box, waiting for his aunt to see the door and immediately said: "Happy New Year, auntie!" ”。

"Happy New Year! Happy New Year! Seeing Fang Yi, Liu Tingzhi saw Fang Yi as soon as he opened the door, and the smile on his face suddenly bloomed.

"Happy New Year, sister-in-law!"

"Happy New Year!"

Liu Tingzhi greeted Fang Yi and let the family of three enter the door.

Fang Nan heard the movement and walked out of his room, just in time to see Fang Yi holding the cardboard box, he had just finished changing his shoes, and immediately teased and said, "Look! Our iron eggs are working! The sun is coming out of the west today? With a smile on his face, he turned his head to look out the window.

"What iron eggs are not iron eggs, Xiaoyi is a little black! New Year's Eve just talk nonsense, hurry up and spit out twice" Liu Tingzhi immediately criticized her daughter, and after she finished speaking, she spit out two mouthfuls into the air.

Fang Nan ignored Liu Tingzhi and looked at his younger brother with a smile.

Fang Yi didn't pay attention to his sister and directly moved the cardboard box in his hand to the kitchen, and then sat down on the sofa in the guest house.

"Xiaoyi! This is for you! This one is mine, this one is your uncle's" Liu Tingzhi quickly gave Fang Yi's New Year's money.

"I don't want it, I'm so old," Fang Nan looked at Yu Qin and his uncle Fang Guohua and gave him two red envelopes and said repeatedly.

Yu Qin said: "No matter how old you are, you can't go with us!" Hurry up and take it".

"Take it! When I go to college, save some money and give me a gift," Fang Yi said unashamedly to his sister.

Fang Nan patted his younger brother's shoulder on the armrest of Sha Chang next to Fang Yi and asked, "What gift do you want?" ”。

"Give me a phone!" Fang Yi didn't even think about opening his mouth to come, and after speaking, Fang Yi emphasized again: "It's best to have a color screen!" ”。 Such a mobile phone is now at least three or four thousand yuan, and Fang Yi is a lion's mouth wide open.

"Ouch!" As soon as Fang Yi's words fell, his ears were twisted by his sister.

"You treat me as an ATM! Three or four thousand yuan each, I see that I will give you a slap," Fang Nan said after twisting his younger brother.

Fang Yi touched his ears and said, "If you don't send it, you won't send it, why are you so violent!" You're an SS, and I don't look like a Jew."

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