As the old saying goes, if you don't listen to the elderly, you will suffer in front of you. In fact, every word makes sense. It's just that at that time, we were young and vigorous, daring to act, and yearning for Tao Yuanming's not to bend our waists for five buckets of rice, not afraid of power, and naturally we couldn't listen to any of the so-called advice at that time.

Young is like the row of cedar trees in front of Tang Yao's old house, always just growing upward, never understanding what is twists and turns, what is delaying and perfunctory, and what is taking a step back and opening the sky.

This is probably the reason why Tang Yao loves the cedar tree very much, they are the same kind in thought, all the way forward, they don't think about it at all, let alone leave any way back for themselves.

Tang Yao was told to take the nationwide Grade 5 Sketch exam in two weeks. Tang Yao didn't know what the level exam was at first, but when he heard Teacher Lin say that it was the highest level ten, Tang Yao understood a little.

"Teacher Lin, I've only been studying for a year, and you let me take the fifth level directly?"

"If you want to stay in the art class this year, get ready and start painting tonight. Otherwise," Teacher Lin raised his head and glanced at Tang Yao, and did not continue to say the following words, but just gave Tang Yao a look that you understand, and ticked the content that Tang Yao needed to fill in on the application form and handed it to Tang Yao, "Fill it in, and give it to me with two one-inch photos when I come to class this Saturday." ”

Tang Yao knew that if she, an informal art student, wanted to escape from the clutches of Hua Fat this semester and continue to stay in the sketching class, she had to take this fifth-level certificate. Teacher Lin said very clearly, last semester, Teacher Lin saw that she was a little girl who was forced by a menopausal woman, and it was really pitiful, so he could take her in and accept her. This semester, if you don't show a few brushes and shake off your fat face, even if Mr. Lin still has the heart to help, he won't be able to do anything.

On the way back to the classroom, Tang Yao ran into Xu Xiaochen, and I was afraid that he would also come to Mr. Lin to fill in the examination form.

Xu Xiaochen stepped forward and wanted to say something to Tang Yao, but Tang Yao couldn't say why he was in a mood at that time, he just felt that the sad atmosphere was very solemn all the way. He didn't have the heart to pay attention to Xu Xiaochen, Tang Yao didn't look at Xu Xiaochen, turned around and left.

Xu Xiaochen's stomach was full of words, almost a summer vacation, two months, more than 60 days and nights, and he began to wonder if he didn't need to say these words. Now the person is in front of him, but he is not even given the opportunity to complain, leaving only a back, which makes people sad alone. Xu Xiaochen walked in with a gloomy face, and even Teacher Lin saw something, and asked, "Why don't you have the confidence to take the eighth grade?" ”

"No, it's not that."

"That's because of Tang Yao?"

Teacher Lin just asked casually, and the secret that the young man had hidden in his heart suddenly saw the light, and hurriedly denied it, stammering, and in the end, even he didn't understand what he was saying.

Mr. Lin sighed lightly, "No matter what your original intention is to learn to paint, once things start, please remember to finish from the beginning to the end." At your age, you still have to focus on your studies. Those seeds that shouldn't germinate are good for you sooner. ”

"Students understand."

"You don't understand, that's it. Bring two one-inch color photos this Saturday. You go first, you don't even know when the bell rings. Don't be here, don't be late for the next class. ”