After New Year's Day, winter has enveloped the whole of China, and the wind and snow are howling, which reminds people of the winter of the year before last, the day when "Madoka Magical Girl" was broadcast.

Suzhou and Hangzhou, the snow covered the Su Lake, piled up on the lake embankment, once made people think that the bridge disappeared, this is also the famous scenery of the Su Lake, the broken bridge and the remaining snow.

Han Qingwen didn't have time to appreciate this unique scenery, he wrapped a red scarf, buried his face deep in it, and the heavy coat on his body blocked the cold wind, and walked on the road with difficulty.

His father was behind him, helping Han Qingwen hold the umbrella.

The two came to the parking lot of the community, shook the wind and snow on their bodies, and then walked into the car, turned on the heating, and Han Qingwen's frozen face eased slightly.

The father started the car and sent Han Qingwen to the high-speed rail station along the road that had been cleared of snow.

"You have to pay attention to yourself, don't forget to take things."

Father said before sending Han Qingwen through the security check.

"Well, I've double-checked."

Han Qingwen nodded, put the schoolbag into the security machine, and walked through the inspection door by himself.

He is about to take the high-speed train that will depart half an hour later to Ningjiang to take tomorrow's art exam, which is taking place on the campus of Ningjiang University.

For this reason, Han Qingwen took a three-day leave, he told Li Xue that it was a cold, and the head teacher did not say much about Han Qingwen's reason for asking for leave, probably because he could hide it.

Originally, Han Qingwen's father was going to ask for leave to accompany him, but Han Qingwen felt that it was unnecessary, he had been to Ningjiang before, and he was familiar with the road, it was not just an exam, it was no big deal, and in the end he was the only one.

The warm waiting room made people drowsy, and after waiting for half an hour, Han Qingwen finally got on the high-speed train.

Outside the window, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, almost turning the whole world into a white expanse, Han Qingwen looked at his phone, at this time, Li Xue should still be in class.

His seat was by the window, so Han Qingwen held his cheeks and waited for the train to leave.

Fifteen minutes later, the train departed, three minutes later than scheduled.

At the beginning, Han Qingwen also looked at his mobile phone, and soon became sleepy, so he set an alarm clock and closed his eyes for a nap.

An hour later, the train came to a sudden stop.

Han Qingwen opened his eyes, this time should have been almost the moment of arrival, but when he looked out the window, it was still a white field.

“...... The train is temporarily stopped due to weather conditions, so please ...... passengers"

Han Qingwen listened to the train radio and other people's conversations, only to know that the original section of the road ahead was blocked by wind and snow, so the train stopped halfway, and now it is still half an hour's drive from Ningjiang.

"It's a surprise to be late."

China's high-speed rail is rarely delayed, and the arrival time is accurate to the minute, so it is the first time Han Qingwen has encountered the situation of train delays.

After waiting for twenty minutes, the train still didn't move, and Han Qingwen began to think seriously about this problem.

It was ten o'clock when he got on the train, and now it was close to twelve o'clock, and the train was filled with the fragrance of a boxed lunch, and the person next to Han Qingwen also bought one, although Han Qingwen knew that the taste was unpalatable, but he still couldn't resist the temptation of the fragrance.

Han Qingwen simply closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

At twelve o'clock, his phone suddenly vibrate.

Unlock it and see that it is Li Xue's news.

[Li Xue]: How is it, is the cold better?

"Forgot ......"

Han Qingwen knew that this must have been secretly sent by Li Xue when he slipped out of school for dinner, and a warm feeling suddenly surged in his heart, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but leak a smile.

[Han Qingwen]: It's better, there should be no problem, you don't have to worry.

Although he was a little embarrassed to deceive Li Xue, Han Qingwen still adhered to his own ideas and did not tell Li Xue about the art examination.

[Li Xue]: You have to drink more water and take medicine......

Li Xue nagged a lot like an old mother, and only after five minutes did she say goodbye to Han Qingwen and return to school.

And at this time, the train also happened to start again.

Forty minutes later, the high-speed train finally came to Ningjiang, Ningjiang was also windy and snowy, Han Qingwen walked out of the platform, exhaled a breath of white air, and then took a step and went to the hotel near Ningjiang University.

......

"Art exams?"

In the past two days, Xu Rui has also been paying attention to the art exam.

The students of the School of Animation of Ningbo University are basically admitted to the art examination, so these art students are likely to be the main force of phantom animation in the future, and he went to the school to go around when he went out to eat during his lunch break.

Signs welcoming art candidates were posted inside the school, and students came and went, shuttling through the wind and snow.

Xu Rui also saw several children who looked like high school students and came to see the examination room together.

"That's how I seemed to have passed the exam back then."

Xu Rui quipped, and Yi Qianqian, who was beside him, nodded.

"If you don't have a good cultural score, I guess you won't be able to go to Ning University."

Yi Qianqian also teased Xu Ruidao, at that time, Xu Rui's art score could only be said to be reluctant, and he relied on a relatively high cultural score to enter the animation college, which probably proved from the side that he did not have any talent for painting.

The two of them walked around the school with umbrellas, and the plane trees next to the main road of Ningda were covered with snow and white.

Xu Rui saw a boy with a red scarf walking towards him, he looked very young, the lower half of his face was buried in the scarf, walking alone on the school road, holding his mobile phone to find the classroom, it is estimated that he is also an art candidate.

I don't know why, Xu Rui felt that this student was a little familiar, but he really couldn't remember where he had seen it.

The student glanced at his phone, raised his head, and happened to see Xu Rui and Yi Qianqian, so he asked.

"Senior, may I ask how to get to Building No. 6?"

He didn't seem to understand the distribution of teaching buildings inside Ningjiang University, and to be honest, Xu Rui didn't quite understand it before.

Xu Rui and Yi Qianqian are both dressed very thickly, wrapped in thick scarves, and at first glance, they do look like college student couples.

"Building Six, ...... you this way"

After some guidance, Xu Rui finally informed the other party of the correct position.

Seeing the other party leave, Xu Rui said jokingly.

"Maybe in the future, this will be one of the new members of the magic animation."

On the other side, Han Qingwen had just determined his examination room for tomorrow in Building No. 6 and was about to go back to the hotel to take a nap and read a book again, when he suddenly recalled the two people who asked about the road just now.

Although the other party was wearing a scarf, and the snow was heavy, Han Qingwen couldn't see it clearly, but now that he thought about it carefully, it seemed that the boy's voice was particularly familiar.

This confusion continued until the evening, and when Han Qingwen looked through the photos on his phone, he saw a photo of himself and Xu Rui.

"???"

That person at noon is Xu Rui?

Han Qingwen suddenly realized, and then regretted a little why he didn't recognize it at that time.

"No matter, focus on the exam."

He patted his face and continued to focus on tomorrow's exam.