Chapter 120: Searching
On September 1st, all freshmen at Kyoto University began their military training.
Yu Heng got up early in the morning, packed up his breakfast before seven o'clock, and rode his bicycle to the large playground where the Academy of Fine Arts concentrated military training.
There was no sketch class, so he started looking for it directly from the Chinese painting major.
Because of Mu Shenyan's relationship, Yu Heng is also quite famous in the Academy of Fine Arts, and as soon as he passed, several counselors who were watching the students' military training greeted him one after another.
Yu Heng smiled in response, and then his eyes began to search for it on the playground.
But
The playground was all the same camouflage and hat, and he was dizzy after a while.
How do you find this?
A young female counselor saw that he had been staring back and forth at the playground and asked curiously, "Professor Yu, are you looking for someone?" ”
Yu Heng nodded, described the little girl's appearance and height to her, then wiped the sweat on her forehead, and asked, "Have you seen it in your Chinese painting department?" ”
How do you say that?
Although the description is very detailed, the beautiful girls are all about the same. As for temperament, to be honest, girls studying art in art academies don't have too bad temperament.
There are also a lot of heights at the stage of 165 to 170.
The female counselor thought for a while, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Professor Yu, isn't your sketch also very good?" If you don't draw that girl, a few of our counselors will take a look at it, and maybe we'll be able to recognize who is in the class. ”
Yu Heng slapped his forehead, really, why didn't he expect this stubble.
He followed the female counselor to the office to draw a portrait, and she was very interested, and she didn't ask why she was looking for this girl during the whole process? What relationship?
After Yu Heng finished painting, the female counselor looked at the appearance of the girl above and said with a smile, "Such a beautiful face, if anyone sees it, they will definitely not forget it." ”
"Then it's troublesome Mr. Guo."
"Little things."
However, after the portrait was passed around among the freshman counselors of the Academy of Fine Arts, none of them recognized who was in the class.
Yu Heng was silent, isn't he in the Academy of Fine Arts?
Not far from the Academy of Fine Arts is the Faculty of Letters.
Fortunately, on the first day of military training today, most of the counselors of the freshman class were watching in the playground, on the one hand, to see the situation and physical fitness of their class members, and on the other hand, to prevent those who are weak from suffering from heat stroke or fainting.
After all, the military training of Beijing University is strict, and it is not just talk, although on the first day, all the students have already gathered in the playground at half past six. If you come up, you will first run a thousand meters to have an appetizer, and tomorrow you will have to gather at six o'clock, then run two thousand, and the day after tomorrow three thousand.
After that, the girls will keep it at 3,000, and the boys will continue until 5,000 to qualify.
As for the basic parade movements and drills of standing in a military posture against the big sun, that is what must be done every day in the early stage, and if you don't do it well, you will be punished for standing, and there is no room for negotiation.
In the second week, we should increase the creeping forward, the third week to learn military physical boxing, and the fourth week of assessment, but the make-up examination, in short, the military training arrangement for a month is full, and I am not afraid that I will not be able to pick up a layer of skin.
Far from it.
Yu Heng left the Academy of Fine Arts and went to the Academy of Letters, and now he doesn't have time to think about whether it will have a bad impact on finding someone in the school, because he is anxious, he just wants to find someone as soon as possible.
However, after the first-year counselors of the Faculty of Arts looked at the portraits one by one, they also shook their heads and said that they had not seen them.
Yu Heng's eyes have also been shuttling through the playground, and he really didn't see that familiar face.
Then I ran a few more colleges, but all of them were in vain.
Finally, he depressedly took the portrait back to his own office in the School of Mathematics, and when he passed the large playground in front of the Mathematics Building and the Physics Building, his feet on the bicycle suddenly stopped, and then he grabbed the brake handle, supported the ground with his left foot, and suddenly turned his head to look at the playground.
He's a little brainless today, and he's been looking for several colleges in the liberal arts all morning, so why can't he be in science?
Although their mother Mu Shenyan has made great achievements in painting, few people know that in fact, her mathematical logical thinking is particularly good, he is also a graduate of mathematics, the second is a doctor and the third is physics. If she is really a junior and has the same lineage, then she is very likely to be a scholar.
Yu Heng was a little excited.
He put his bike away and walked over to the counselors who were sitting in the shade next to the playground.
"I'm sorry guys, but help me see which of you has this little girl in your class?"
Tang An was holding a straight board in his hand, and he was lowering his head to send a message to his girlfriend, and when he heard Yu Heng's words, he didn't look up in a hurry, he edited the message unhurriedly, and pressed send, and then put down his phone and stepped forward.
Because of his mother's influence, Yu Heng learned Chinese painting and sketching very well since he was a child, and his talent is good, so the portraits he painted, even if they are not similar to nine points, are at least eight points.
What's more, he also drew Song Jiawen's charm into three points, so Tang An recognized the first-class national treasure of their class with just one glance.
But he didn't speak in a hurry, after the other counselors shook their heads in denial, when Yu Heng took the portrait and left disappointed, Tang An avoided the other counselors, caught up and asked in a low voice, "Professor Yu, can you ask, what are you looking for this girl?" ”
Yu Heng's eyes lit up, turned his head to look at Tang An, suppressed his excitement, and asked as calmly as possible, "Your class?" ”
If it weren't for the fact that he knew Yu Heng's character and personality, Tang An would not have been able to admit it easily without understanding the reason.
But Yu Heng has been here for a year, and usually the School of Physics and the School of Mathematics are close again, and they also know and understand each other, and he believes that Yu Heng has no malice in looking for Song Jiawen.
But I don't have to figure it out, this is responsible for their class one country.
"Yes, it's in my class, but you have to tell me, why are you looking for her?"
Yu Heng breathed a sigh of relief, it's good that the person has found it, as for the reason, there is nothing that can't be said.
"My little sister disappeared when she was three years old, this girl, very much like her."
Tang An opened his mouth wide in surprise. Is it such a coincidence?
However, when he looked at Yu Heng's face again, he suddenly felt that this possibility was not impossible, because if he looked closely, he would find that Yu Heng's facial features and face were at least three points similar to Song Jiawen.
I can't really think of it as a brother and sister.
He told him Song Jiawen's situation in detail, and then raised his hand and pointed to the southeast of the playground, "Look, there, gather at half past six in the morning, she will arrive at six twenty, not early or late, just right." Looking at a soft and weak little girl, but when she runs a thousand meters, she is no worse than a boy, her face is not red or panting after running, and she can stand in a military posture with the instructor in a straight posture. You see, it's been morning, and the boys can't hold on, so she's still standing straight. ”
Tang An first praised Song Jiawen, and then changed the topic, "Professor Yu, don't blame me for being troublesome, but recognizing relatives is a big deal after all, if you can't be 100% sure that Song Jiawen is your own sister, I suggest you don't tell her yet, and quietly go for a paternity test."