Chapter 114: Streamer
"Meaning I got it wrong from the first question?"
Xu Yang covered his face and said bitterly.
Lin Tong nodded slightly sympathetically.
"Step on the trap and step on it."
Su Chengyi made up another knife in a flat tone.
"It's the second mode now, you still have the third mode left, this is the last chance to step on the trap, if you don't change it, you just wait for the end."
After Han Bing had laughed enough, he became unusually serious.
"Hey Xu Yang, you don't want to go to college, right? By then, we'll all go to college, and you'll still be repeating at No. 1 High School. ”
Xu Yang sighed heavily, as if unwilling to face this terrifying possibility.
Su Chengyi looked at the corners of his drooping eyes and asked for him:
"Han Bing, where are you going to go to university?"
Han Bing didn't expect Su Chengyi to ask such a question, he was stunned for a moment, and replied:
"There's a high probability that I'll stay in Tang'an City. Tang University estimates that there is no hope, and there is a high probability that it will be a normal university. ”
Su Chengyi nodded and didn't answer again.
He can only help here, Tang'an Sports University is also very famous, and next door is the Normal University, and the score is not low.
"But the main thing is to sleep with Mian Mian and see where she wants to go... If you want to come out, maybe you will go to the capital. ”
Han Bing was still thinking about it seriously, saying that Cao Cao Cao had arrived, and Chu Qianmian carried his things and ran out of the teaching building in a hurry.
"Sorry, sorry, I'm late, have you been waiting for a long time?"
"Soon."
Su Chengyi replied and took the bag in Chu Qianmian's hand.
"What is this for?"
Xu Yang curiously pulled at it, and there were only a few pieces of drawing paper and printed materials inside.
Chu Tianmian sighed and said weakly:
"Teacher Wang Tingting gave it to me, the centenary of the founding of the school, she asked me to draw a picture, which will be exhibited in a few days."
"Why do you want to paint?"
It stands to reason that this kind of work will not be done by students who are about to take the college entrance examination.
Su Chengyi listened to her words and took out a piece of information to read.
The title is: "The Centennial of the First Experimental Middle School of Tang'an City".
The content is some of the school's founding history, honors received, outstanding teachers and student representatives... No, how can it have its own name on it?
Su Chengyi tightened his brows, and the awards he had won by the school to participate in various competitions had been recorded on it.
Among them, there are some substandard pheasant races.
I knew I wouldn't go.
"What are you talking about, Mianmian painting is good-looking, and he has won awards."
Han Bing said this, but Su Chengyi didn't expect it.
"You can also draw?"
"Oh, I don't know how to do it, I haven't studied it formally, I'm just interested. The teacher asked me to paint because I painted the commemoration of the founding of the school in the first two years, and when it was exhibited, it would be a little abrupt if there was a sudden change. ”
Chu Tianmian waved his hand and put all the materials back into the bag.
"Don't listen to her modesty, it's really good-looking, I'll find you a few for you to see... I have a photo album on my phone to store sleep-related things. ”
Han Bing began to rummage through his phone.
"No! There are so many black photos of me in your photo album! ”
Chu Tianmian blocked in front of Han Bing in a panic, and he casually pulled out a photo and handed it to Su Chengyi.
"Look at this, it's a recent drawing."
Su Chengyi took the phone, enlarged the picture and took a closer look, this look was really amazing.
The elements are very common, which are the starry sky and the moon.
Speaking of this, what may pop up in everyone's mind is Van Gogh's hand-me-down work "Starry Night", compared to Chu Qianmian's painting, this is not an impressionist painting, and the color matching is much more monotonous, far from being a gorgeous and smart style.
It's more like copying it in the night sky on a certain day.
But it is not a dull and rigid gourd painting, and the landing point of each star is quite aura, scattered around the moon.
Su Chengyi pondered what the difference in light and dark tones of these stars was intended to express.
Seeing that he was looking at it so seriously, Chu Tianmian suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and reached out to take the phone back.
"Hmm... This was painted after going to Lin Tong's house that day, because the stars on that day were very beautiful, and I wanted to keep them in this way. ”
The moment the mobile phone screen was pulled away, Su Chengyi suddenly understood.
Chu Tianmian is not painted from the angle of looking up at the starry sky, but more like the whole person standing among the stars.
Therefore, the stars are far and near, bright and shining, echoing the moon as the center of the whole painting.
It's really clear and imaginative.
May I be like the stars and the moon, and the night will be bright and clean.
"It's beautiful, I want to see the real thing."
Su Chengyi praised it from the bottom of his heart.
"Hehe, if you like it, I'll draw a pair for you next time. What do you like? ”
Chu Tianmian's classmate was a little overjoyed by the praise.
"Let's complete the task of the centenary of the founding of the school, do you really have so much time to paint? You look like you're going to have to paint it for a long time. ”
was discouraged by this chatter, Chu Qianmian's heart was full of joy and instantly turned into a heart like water.
"There's time! Why bother with this! I'm going to draw a hundred of them for you. You better hurry up and vacate all the bedside, desk, and cabinet, and prepare to put my paintings! ”
"Okay."
The bottom of the water rippled again because of this word.
Back at home, Su Chengyi looked at his empty bedside thoughtfully.
Something is missing.
Although he consciously arranged the things in the house, even with all his knick-knacks, the whole room still seemed empty.
The most occupied area is a few sets of comic books in the bookcase.
Su Chengyi took out a few books and flipped through them at random, basically the three major migrant workers.
And when he came back, he already knew the endings of two of them, and only "One Piece" was still being updated.
The ending of "Naruto" is considered unsatisfactory.
In comparison, the ending of "Bleach Bleach" is so outrageous that even if he goes to spoil others now, no one will believe it.
There was an urge to send the author several large boxes of blades.
"Ding-dong."
Just as he was immersed in anger at the author, his mobile phone rang at the right time.
Chen Jinzhi: "I feel that the math test is average. ”
Su Chengyi put the comic books in his hand back in order.
She actually took the initiative to send a message about this, and she was still a little nervous.
But according to Su Chengyi's previous inference, what he felt unstable was stable.
So he put his mind at ease and replied:
"If you don't feel good about yourself in this question, it means that you did well in the exam."
"Really? I was in the seventh exam room, and too many people had turned in their papers early. I thought the topic was very simple, but I was a little nervous. ”
......
Coincidentally, isn't it, Xu Yang is in the seventh examination room.
"Don't scribble your answers just because everyone else has turned in their papers."
Su Cheng thought about it and replied like this.
Chen Jinzhi walked on the way home, the light of the setting sun gradually converged, and the glow was soft.
She looked at the message on the screen, and the emotions that had been tense all day suddenly relaxed briefly.
Unfortunately, the corners of her mouth had just risen a little before she realized that she had reached the bottom of her house.
Tucked away in the dense bungalows is an old and dilapidated three-story building.
I don't know how it was preserved.
Strangely, when I was a child, I thought it was bigger and more beautiful than the castle in the Disney cartoons.
When did it become like this?
Chen Jinzhi leaned against the door in silence and waited for a while, until the shrill Chinese and Korean bilingual scolding of the woman inside and the sound of broken glass stopped, and then she opened the door and walked in.
The smile on the corner of his mouth has completely disappeared at some point.
"I'm back."
She was met with more beatings and scolding that swept over again.
Chen Jinzhi habitually put his schoolbag on the only stool in the living room that was still in good condition, turned around and picked up the broom in the corner and began to clean up the glass shards scattered on the ground.
The empty beer bottle that the man left behind had probably been smashed by his aunt.