In the cafeteria, Fang asked seriously: "Is your method really effective?" ”

Duchamp said angrily: "Are you questioning my IQ?" Or do you question my character? ”

Fang smiled wryly: "If it's really effective, I think I still seem to be able to pass a few subjects." ”

Duchamp pouted: "As long as you listen to my method, from now to the final exam, ten days, you don't go to sword practice, finish the mock test questions, memorize the key points, and ensure that you pass 60 points." ”

Learmey looked around and whispered, "Such a good method, how can you be willing to tell it, just tell us a few secretly." ”

Duchamp glared at him: "You stingy ghost." ”

Leermu said aggrievedly: "Who are we, can we be the same as those in other dormitories, in this situation, where is the brotherly love?" ”

Duchamp felt a big headache and said: "Okay, okay, let's have a dormitory, I'll open a small stove for you alone, which one can't make up which one, it's all right." ”

After several nights of struggle, Duchamp finally came out with the legendary mock test papers, tutored three people in the same dormitory every night, and also designed a number of schemes for his only weak artistic accomplishment, preparing to get a good score again in the final exam.

On July 15, the final exams began.

A few people in the same dormitory as Duchamp couldn't help but start constricting their pupils when they got the test papers. The eyes of the whole class inexplicably glanced at Duchamp's position in awe, and of course, mixed with complex emotional components such as joy, gratitude, being hit by gold falling from the sky, rejoicing, and regret.

One subject, one subject, another subject. The examination of the art cultivation class was put on the last subject, and when the test paper was sent down, Duchamp looked at the questions, and sure enough, as he thought, in addition to some theoretical content in the front, there was a proposition in the back to make a painting, and the theme was: Summer.

"Gaga, although the master is not good at painting, he has learned a little technique, and more importantly, there are many works in my mind that can be copied on this subject."

Duchamp quickly flipped through the pages of his mind and found a book of famous Russian paintings, remembering that this thing was still an inexplicable hobby of his worker-born father, who collected many things that were interesting to him at that time, including records of Western classical operas, albums of famous Western paintings, and introductions to the countries he had never visited, and even sang the original version of "Figaro" with a singing voice.

Duchamp chose Russian paintings because the scenery of the northern region of Erebonia is very similar to that of Russia, and there are many realistic and quaint paintings in Russia. He quickly found a painting that could be used without oil paint, but with colored pencils and chalk, quickly sketched the outline on the white paper, and began to simulate the lines of the oil paint on the drawing with pencil, and added some color with chalk. The final effect is much worse than the oil paint, but you can still see the lush birch forest and the strong light shining from the side of the woods.

This painting, titled "The Sun Shines in the Forest", is a famous painting by the Russian painter Kuinz, although the imitation does not even have one-tenth of the artistic rendering power of the original work, but it maintains the proportions and lighting angles of the original painting, and it is no problem to use it for the final exam.

Duchamp nervously spent a long time revising it to make it more like a painting, and finally wrote the name of the painting and the name of the author on the back of the hard drawing paper, and successfully concluded his final exam.

After completing the final subject, the students threw their textbooks into the air in a hurry, and the air on campus filled the air with a relaxed atmosphere. Whether the students who did well in the exam or those who did not do well in the exam, they were full of a tragic atmosphere at this time, either inviting a few good friends to the student club for a relaxing gathering, or silently packing their luggage and preparing to go home immediately.

Fang spun around in a circle, laughing as he walked, attracting the attention of others. Learmel struck loudly behind his back: "Look at a person who smiles from ear to ear in order to pass the 60 points." ”

Fang ignored Liermu's rumors and asked Duchamp: "Styry, I have finally finished the exam, I have a treat, what do you want to eat?" ”

Duchamp turned his head to look at the rich man who had used him to win a full 200,000 meters at the beginning of the semester, and felt that he could not easily let go of such an opportunity, and after thinking for a long time, he finally remembered the highest consumption on campus: "How is the Wilkinson tavern?" ”

"No problem." Fang patted his chest very boldly.

Wilkinson's Tavern, located next to the faculty dormitory, is the only place in the university that serves low-alcohol beverages, and is usually frequented by well-to-do students in addition to faculty. On this special day, the tavern is unexpectedly full.

"Steiry, come over here." A voice shouted.

Duchamp saw that it was the reformers of his class who were partying, and among them was the poor worm Joe, who occupied two full tables, and it was the class leader Eric who called him.

Liermu secretly pulled Duchamp violently, but Duchamp shook his hair in a chic manner and said to Lilmu: "It's okay, I won't see you for two months soon, just socialize with them." He walked over first, and Dietrie saw it and followed suit, and Fang and Learmu had to follow closely.

Eric, who had already ordered rye, shouted to the bartender for four more glasses. It was the first time that many of the people at the table had sat together, and they felt quite cramped with each other. Especially with Dietrie present, he just sat there and didn't say a word, which was enough to put pressure on the people around him.

Only the squad leader, Eric, seemed unaffected by this unique atmosphere, and after he finished his drink, he turned sideways and asked Duchamp: "Stelley, what are your final grades?" ”

Duchamp thought seriously for a moment and said: "If the teacher doesn't hold me accountable for missing too many classes, it should be a full score, of course, some points will be deducted in the art class, after all, it is impossible to give full marks in painting." ”

Other students......

The world of Xueba is really unimaginable for ordinary people.

Duchamp asked Eric rhetorically, "What about you?" Eric thought back for a moment and said, "It should be good, but it can't be a perfect score, and despite the full review, there are still some ambiguous questions, of course, I have eliminated them with your elimination." ”

Duchamp casually asked about the performance predictions of other students, and they all smiled, some thought that they could pass 70 points in each subject, and some thought that they could pass 80 points in each subject. Fang abruptly interjected: "Why do you want such a high score, I only need to pass 60 points in each subject." ”

Other classmates scolded in their hearts: "Who wants to compare with your crane tail." But his face was unmoved, he picked up his wine glass, thanked Duchamp for his dedication to guessing the problem, and celebrated that everyone had passed the test collectively and could go home for a good holiday.

(End of volume)