Chapter 21
Xiao Fei took out his mobile phone and threw it to the counterparty, "You help me make a call to that person and say I'm not going." β
Lianfang caught the mobile phone with both hands, and threw the mobile phone back to Xiao Fei with his backhand, "You fight it yourself." β
Xiao Fei felt that the phone was hotter than ever, he looked at Lianfang, who was already lying on the bed backwards, with Erlang's legs crossed, and took a deep breath.
"I'll take it for you, you deal with it yourself." Lianfang casually grabbed the rogue rabbit that Xiao Fei put on the head of the bed into his arms, "Do your own thing." β
Xiao Fei pressed the number with difficulty, and then held the phone to his ear with a frown. After the phone was connected, he finished talking like he was being burned by something, threw the phone on the bed, and rushed towards the bed. Xiao Fei hugged the quilt tightly with both hands, buried his head in the quilt, and let out a series of dry howls - "Ahhh β
Lianfang raised his hand and patted him on the back.
"You're okay to say!" Xiao Fei peeked out of the quilt and stared at the schadenfrefreating Lianfang on the side, "Why didn't you hold me when I signed up!" β
"Big brother, the problem is that you were at that time, I can't hold it." Lianfang said funny, "You were so drunk that you were about to wash dishes on the street, how could I hold you." Luckily, you signed up for some big stomach competition, and if you were to drink anything, you would be miserable. β
"How could I possibly go to some big stomach king competition!" Xiao Fei was crazy, "Or is it the Big Stomach King Competition held by our academy?!" If I did, I would lose all my face! I'm not going! Having said that, isn't our academy an art academy, what kind of big stomach competition is there for no reason?! β
"How do I know?" Lianfang shrugged, and then pushed Xiao Fei seriously, "You can't drink too much in the future." Blame me, when you were drunk and crazy last night," Lianfang tugged at the corners of his mouth, "I didn't record that scene." β
"......" Xiao Fei looked at the joint party, "Get out!" β
Xiao Fei held his pockets in both hands, and as soon as he walked out of the dormitory door, he was blown by a cold wind and couldn't open his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he realized that it was snowing outside. Lianfang followed and walked up, looking at the snow that was blowing, and was happy, "Hey, it's snowing." β
"What's so strange about Fukuyama Town, it often snows in winter." Saying this, Xiao Fei stared intently at the snowflakes that swirled from the sky.
"That's a big difference." Lianfang smiled, "Fushan Town is a small town in the south, and it won't snow for long. This is Yancheng, but in the north, once it starts to snow, it will not fall for a few days and nights, and when the time comes, the lake will freeze, and we will put on our skates and go for a walk, which is better than building a snowman in the south. β
Xiao Fei nodded. Lianfang had already walked in front, and he turned back to Xiao Fei, who was still in a daze, "Let's go, I'm going to the dining hall, I'm late and there are no good dishes." Come on. β
Xiao Fei answered, turned around and closed the door of the dormitory, and quickly followed the Lianfang.
After graduating from high school, Xiao Fei was admitted to the university of his dreams. This university is one of the best art colleges in the country and is geographically located in the north. On the first day of school, he recognized Lianfang. But even if he recognized it, he didn't plan to come forward to admit his relatives, so he just sat in the corner of the classroom without saying a word. As soon as he saw a familiar figure in the corner, he rushed up and hugged the man with a look of surprise. Xiao Fei was hugged by the enthusiastic Lianfang and sighed secretly.
Xiao Fei's freshman life was okay, he was not interested in that kind of strange club activities at all, but he was full of enthusiasm for professional classes. Although college freshmen didn't dare to skip class or anything at first, the classroom was full for half a semester, and Xiao Fei insisted on going to class when he returned, and he didn't even delay the morning class.
Although Xiao Fei didn't know why the morning class at the art university was not a sketch or sketch, he obediently went to read early. On the other hand, in junior high and high school, it is the image of a good student, and after going to college, it is like letting go of oneself, early reading almost never appears, and professional classes are often half a section and half a section. At first, Xiao Fei still turned a blind eye, but later, he couldn't help but say to the joint party, "Your parents paid for you to sleep?" Do you know how much the tuition fee is for a year? β
After all, Lianfang has been playing cards with good students for several years, and after Xiao Fei said this, he also realized his mistake, and then, not a single section of the professional class was lost, even if he read early or did not show his face.
"No, I think your adoptive mother is also quite rich, and you shouldn't worry about tuition or anything. But how did you still learn the energy of a poor student? β
Xiao Fei and Lianfang sat by the window on the second floor of the dining hall, and Lianfang was talking while stuffing food into his mouth. Xiao Fei slowly pulled the vegetables in the rice bowl, and suddenly lost his appetite at all, "I was originally a poor student. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have been able to afford to go to school. β
Lianfang lowered his head and picked up his food, and only raised his head again after half a ring, "I heard that she was hospitalized?" Is it because she had a problem playing the violin in her early years, or she was hospitalized very often? β
Xiao Fei put down his chopsticks and completely lost his interest in eating.
Before coming to Yancheng to go to college, Sanping was indeed hospitalized again because of a recurrence of depression, and he could not be discharged for a while. "Retired violinist Yi Sanping was seriously ill and hospitalized, the cause is unknown" The news quickly spread to every corner, although Miss Cheng was no longer in charge of Sanping's brokerage work at that time, but she still tried her best to suppress the real reason for Sanping's hospitalization, and the media could not get the exact news, and after a few weeks of coaxing, it faded.
Sanping was originally a little famous, but now it is completely sinking.
But she really didn't have the energy to care about it now, and besides, she had never cared about it.
Lianfang only knew that Sanping was admitted to the hospital, but did not know why she was hospitalized. Xiao Fei looked at Lianfang, who still had rice on the corner of his mouth, and his heart was blocked. He was reluctant to tell others about Sanping, including Lianfang.
Seeing that Xiao Fei didn't speak, Lianfang didn't ask. After he lowered his head and swept up the rest of the meal, he wiped his mouth casually with his hand, "Eat enough, leave!" Oh yes, the final exams are over, when are you going to go home? β
Xiao Fei looked at the snow-covered leaves outside the window and thought for a while, "Let's go back after the last subject." β
"It's such a coincidence, I plan to do the same, let's go back together, shall we?" Lianfang's eyes were shining. Seeing Xiao Fei nodding, he stood up and touched his stomach, "Then we have to buy tickets when we go back to the dormitory." It's almost the Chinese New Year, and it's hard to grab train tickets. β
"Okay."
As soon as Xiao Fei thought of going home, his heart was even more blocked. He didn't know why this was happening, he was obviously not at ease with Sanping before going to college, why did he come out for half a year and didn't want to go home?
When it comes to Xiao Fei's university, it is not easy to get in. Not to mention Xiao Fei's achievements at that time, he really didn't see it.
After Sanping was discharged from the hospital for the first time, she completely put down the violin, grabbed the pen, and began to write poems, songs, and novels, writing everything she wanted to write and express everything she wanted to express. Xiao Fei was by Sanping's side, watching Sanping write poem after poem, novel after novel, and the outside world reacted quite enthusiastically. The better the reaction from the outside world, the more energetic Sanping became, Xiao Fei woke up in the middle of the night several times to go to the toilet and passed by Sanping's room, and he could see that the light in Sanping's room passed through the crack in the door.
Xiao Fei has no interest in anything other than painting. Sanping, who was still immersed in the ocean of writing, didn't pay much attention to him, so he began to be interested in learning people.
But Lu Yi didn't say anything to him, just every time he got out of school or on vacation, he stayed at home and was tired of painting, so he wanted to find someone to talk to. Although he and Sanping have lived together for several years, and the relationship has eased a lot, Xiao Fei still can't really relax with Sanping. Whenever this happens, he thinks of the road.
"You're not home again?" Xiao Fei held his mobile phone, a little irritable.
"Ah, you don't have to do it?" Lu Yi's voice was lazy, and Xiao Fei also heard the sound of English conversation on Lu Yi's side. When Xiao Fei wanted to say something, Lu Yi's voice suddenly became far away, he heard Lu Yi speaking fluent English to the people over there, and after speaking, Lu Yi's voice came close again, "You wait for me to go home, my art exhibition has just opened, and it will take more than a month." β
"Where are you?" Xiao Fei asked.
βCaliforniaοΌβ Lu Yi replied, and kissed the phone coquettishly before hanging up the phone.
Xiao Fei shuddered, but after a while, he held his mobile phone and suddenly fell into deep thought.
"What the hell is Caliveny?" He found that Lu Yi said something casually, and he didn't even know what it meant, and a faint feeling of uneasiness quickly spread in his heart.
He looked at the drawing paper in front of him in confusion, he was groping for ink painting for a while, and he was busy for a while before he drew some decent mountains, but Xiao Fei felt at this time that these mountains were not the same thing.
He looked at the pile of textbooks he had pushed under the table before he painted, and snorted.
"You want to go to my school?" The road back from Califonia was dark and thin, and he sat opposite Xiao Fei, frowning and looking at Xiao Fei's report card.
"At least you have to be able to go to the Academy of Fine Arts, right?" Xiao Fei said with a sad face.
"I think so......" Lu Yi learned from Xiao Fei's sad face, "It's okay." People must at least have dreams, right? β
"Don't make a fuss, I'm serious with you." Xiao Fei took a sip of ice water.
"Big brother, you're in your third year of high school, and now you're starting to study hard, it's not a problem to be admitted to my art school. What are you worried about? β
"I'm afraid ......"
"What are you afraid of, what are you afraid of, I will help you with tutoring, don't be afraid!" Lu Yi's eyes widened.
"Can you help me with tuition?"
"He certainly can't!" Sanping just took a sip of water, and when she heard Xiao Fei say that Lu Yi wanted to help him with tutoring, the water almost squirted out, and she hurriedly took the computer in front of her away, "He was lucky back then, don't believe him." Sanping took a piece of paper, wiped the water on the table, raised his head and said, "Back then, he didn't get admitted to other schools at all, he stalked and sent his own paintings to other schools, and the school saw that he was also very persistent, so he made an exception and asked him to come and try it, and take the interview and written test or something." This is exactly what he wants, he usually learns all the knowledge of painting, and he is also proficient, so the interview and written test or something, all at once. Only then did I enter someone's school. Otherwise, do you think that with his results at the end of the crane, he can go to one of the best art academies in the country? β
Xiao Fei blinked, "Then what should I do?" Is it really too late? β
Sanping watched Xiao Fei start to flatten his mouth, and hurriedly raised his hand and gently touched Xiao Fei's head, "Don't worry, I want to find a way." At present, the Education Bureau prohibits teachers from helping students make up lessons. So be it, I'll come. I'm here to help you with your tuition, how difficult is the knowledge in high school, I'll come. β
"Don't fool around." Yu Yun took out a plate of steamed fish from the kitchen, put it on the dining table, and then raised his hand to touch Xiao Fei, asking Xiao Fei to wash his hands and prepare for dinner. He took off his apron, "Do you know what the knowledge points are?" Do you know what the test centers are? Do you know if the score line of the Academy of Fine Arts has fluctuated this year? Yu Yun looked at Sanping and Xiao Fei who began to blink with a smile, "I'll ask my friend to help Xiao Fei with tuition." He happens to be a teacher at that school, and the university teacher helps high school students make up for classes, so it should be suitable, right? β
"You above...... Aren't you afraid? Sanpei pointed to the ceiling with his finger.
"What's up there, the ceiling?" Yu Yun set aside the dishes and chopsticks, pulled out the chair for Granny Yu, and poured a small glass of wine for Uncle Yu, "You don't have to worry, you don't have to give him the make-up fee." β
"What if you don't give it?!" Sanpei asked in surprise.
"I've been friends with him for more than ten or twenty years, it's fine. You can rest assured, really, don't worry, ouch, you sit down and start eating. β
Granny Yu pulled Sanping to her left hand with one hand, and Xiao Fei to her right hand with the other, and then raised her chin to Yu Yun, "Fill the soup for my daughter and grandson." Yu Yun smiled and picked up the two bowls of Sanping and Xiao Fei, thought about it, barely hid his smile, and pretended to be angry, "Ah, now it's okay to have Sanping and Xiao Fei, isn't it, my dad and I are redundant?" β
Granny Yu nodded seriously, "You and your father have made me worry about it all my life." A boss is not small, and he can't even find a companion; is over half a hundred years old, and he still runs out to play every day. None of you are as sensible as my Sanping and Xiaofei. Hum. β
Uncle Yu laughed heartily a few times, he squeezed his eyes at Xiao Fei, and like a trick, he took out a majestic little rooster model out of nowhere. The little rooster has a unique shape and a delicate appearance, and the feathers on its body look even more gorgeous under the illumination of the light. Uncle Yu handed the little rooster to Xiao Fei, "This is a gadget I brought back from Shanxi, you can take it." β
Xiao Fei was flattered and took the little over. In fact, the first time he saw this little rooster, he liked it. This is a little rooster full of spirit, although it can't crow or move, but it just stands there with its head up, which can also make Xiao Fei feel uplifted.
"I can't do anything for our grandson," Uncle Yu took a sip of wine and smashed his mouth, "I just hope that we Xiaofei can be like this little rooster, always full of energy, always full of hope, and always move towards our dreams, okay?" β
Xiao Fei nodded vigorously, holding the little tightly in his hand.
After meeting and eating with Teacher Jian, that is, Yu Yun's old friend, the matter of tutoring Xiao Fei was settled. Teacher Jian looked at Xiao Fei's transcript and frowned, thinking that things were not simple. Without further ado, Teacher Jian set Xiao Fei's first tutoring session on Saturday night and Sunday morning of the week they were eating. Xiao Fei was also full of energy, at five o'clock in the afternoon on Saturday, he cooked a meal for himself and Sanping, and after a few hastily pickpockets, he hurried out with his schoolbag.
That night, in fact, Xiao Fei was not asked to do the question, Teacher Jian first went through how much Xiao Fei had mastered - "Let's check and fill in the gaps first, don't hurry" - Teacher Jian is also about forty years old, about the same age as Yu Yun, but he looks much younger than Yu Yun.
Teacher Jian looked soft - on a disc-like face, under two curved eyebrows were two round eyes; The figure is also round, and Mr. Jian wore a sweater that night - Xiao Fei was originally easy to get distracted, and that night, he didn't pay attention, and his eyeballs were almost sucked away by Mr. Jian's stomach bursting the sweater.
"Oops~ Be serious, don't get distracted." Teacher Jian not only looks soft, but even speaks softly. But even so, Xiao Fei realized that he shouldn't slack off, he said sorry embarrassedly, and hurriedly and seriously kept up with Teacher Jian's rhythm.
It turns out that what Xiao Fei didn't learn was much more than what he learned. He was a little discouraged, and even secretly retreated. Teacher Jian didn't care, he happily patted Xiao Fei's shoulder with his round hand, and said in a soft voice, "Don't worry, we still have a year." As long as you are willing to work hard, we will not fail. I have a lot of confidence in you. β
After speaking, Teacher Jian also clenched his round fist. Father Jane happened to pass behind them, and when he saw Teacher Jane's appearance, he couldn't help but laugh.
Teacher Jian heard Father Jane's laughter, put down his fist stupidly, turned around, lowered his voice, and said to Father Jane: "There are students here, save some face, brother." Father Jane walked away with his hands behind his back as if nothing had happened.