Little rich is safe [rebirth]

Naturally, I will be with Du Qian for the afternoon exam. This school is not strict in exams, and there is no need to draw a number to choose a seat. Whoever comes early will set up the easel first. Du Qian followed closely behind Su Zian. Su Zian didn't stop when he saw it. with him.

It is actually very beneficial for students to follow behind the teacher, especially the gouache paintings in similar positions, which is equivalent to the teacher leading the students to draw. It is much easier than painting by yourself than painting with a gourd.

Su Zian was also a little cautious, wanting to have more people in the studio than the school, so that the studio would be more famous in the future and recruit students more easily. He turned a blind eye to Du Qian's behavior of being next to him, and acquiesced.

When Du Qian was painting half of the time was spent looking at still lifes, and the rest of the time was spent looking at Su Zian's back, but he really didn't even glance at the painting.Du Qian is tall and thin, and his appearance is not ugly, but his personality is actually rather introverted and shy. He dare not look at Su Zian's side face. Just looking at Teacher Su's back makes his face feel hot.

Su Zian's gouache is not as good as sketching, but compared with the professional ones, he is simply outstanding among a group of students. During the gouache test in the afternoon, the invigilator watched behind him for a long time without moving. Obviously he was very satisfied with his drawing.

Su Zian wrote steadily and drew quickly. He waited for the painting to dry before writing his name and handing it in. He was worried that Jian Yuhuan was still sick and didn't want him to wait any longer. Both stared at their own eyes.

Du Qian held the gouache with his fingers very hard, but after Su Zian left, he didn't draw a single stroke for a long time, and his eyes were a little gloomy.He had been taught by Su Zian for more than half a year before, and he knew how strong Teacher Su's professional ability was. Because of this, he felt that his chances of going to the same school as Teacher Su were slim.

However, no matter how small the chance is, it still exists. Compared with his previous idea of ​​going back to the city studio to visit Mr. Su during winter and summer vacations after studying in university, he is much luckier now.Du Qian was warm in his heart, thinking that the two of them might go to the same university, such eager hopes gave him a burst of encouragement, and even his writing became more lively.

It was very cold outside, Su Zian wrapped the thick down jacket on his body a little tighter, he carried the drawing board on his back and carried the paint box and slowly walked out of the school gate, there were many students dressed like him on the street, they were all art test troops a member of theThere was still unmelted snow slag on the road, which creaked when stepped on. Su Zian carried the drawing board on his back, and suddenly felt a little relieved. No matter what, he really passed an entrance examination for an art school. Something I dream of every day.

Before he took two steps, a black car drove over slowly on the side of the road and honked its horn twice.

Su Zian passed by, the window of the car was rolled down, Jian Yuhuan's face was a little sickly pale, he coughed, and said, "I'll take you back first, I'll go to the hospital later, you sit in the front... I'm afraid I'll infect you."

Su Zian reached out and touched his forehead, it was hot, and he had already started to have a fever.

Jian Yuhuan wanted to talk, but was interrupted by Su Zian getting into the car. Su Zian opened the door and pushed him in. He pushed aside and said to the driver, "Go to the nearby hospital. He has a fever. He has to go see him." doctor."

Jian Yuhuan still wanted to speak, but coughed before he could speak.Su Zian patted him on the back twice, and whispered: "Don't talk, have you brought water? Drink a little first, don't swallow it all, it will be troublesome if you cough."

The method of coughing with water is what Zhang Wenqing has always used, but it is only limited to the few children in their family. It will not work for Young Master Jian. This time, not only did he cough, but he almost choked on water, and his face turned red from coughing. I can't stand up straight for a long time.

Su Zian patted his back for him a few times, and Young Master Jian was so wronged that when Su Zian pressed him to lie down, he half-pushed and half-resolutely laid his pillow on Su Zian's lap.

"This method doesn't work..." Jian Yuhuan said something in a muffled voice, which didn't sound like him anymore.

"Xiaochen and the others coughed when they were young. They always held water in their mouths like this. But they were poor at that time. When they became rich, they would drink cough syrup. Whenever they wanted to cough, they would swallow a little." Su Zian squeezed him with his fingers. He stroked his hair twice, and said with a smile, "Why don't I buy you some cough syrup later?"

"I don't want it." Young Master Jian said in a muffled voice, and couldn't help rolling his eyes. "That taste is too strange, don't drink it."

Su Zian stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Where did you learn this? How can you even know this?"

"Zhang Chen taught me, and he gave me many demonstrations." Jian Yuhuan's thick and long eyelashes brushed against Su Zian's palm, causing an itchy feeling.

Su Zian didn't know what to say for a while, Zhang Chen still called Jian Yuhuan "that foreign devil" most of the time, this rolling his eyes is definitely not a demonstration, young master Jian is afraid that he is despised by others without knowing it.After thinking for a long time, he could only vaguely say: "Don't do this in the future, it's not good..."

Jian Yuhuan seemed to be much more comfortable lying down, and he didn't cough anymore. He talked to Su Zian silently, and said, "What's wrong?"

Su Zian bit the bullet and said: "It's too naive, like a child, you're going to be in high school, it doesn't look good to do this."

Jian Yuhuan groaned, and after a while, he said: "I just think it's very funny, it seems that you all know it. The last time Zhang Chen did this, Auntie blew it up for him."

Su Zian was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to realize that Jian Yuhuan had confused the sand in his eyes with the rolling of his eyes, and probably regarded the two as the same thing.Although Zhang Jianliang has been busy investing in the south for the past few years, he still spends a few days every month to visit his son. In terms of material, he will never treat the young master badly, but there are some things that money can’t buy. Father and son get along together The time is very short, and Young Master Jian still remembers some of his foreign mother, so he will always look at Zhang Chen with envy, and sometimes subconsciously imitate some of Zhang Chen's actions.

It's just that Zhang Chen had Zhang Wenqing's response, and Jian Yuhuan imitated it for a long time. Most of the time, he made faces in the mirror. Occasionally, Su Zian would coax him when he was with him. Zhang Jianliang didn't have time to grow up with him.

Jian Yuhuan had a little fever, so he went to the hospital and the doctor gave him an injection to reduce the fever. The injection hit his butt, and when he was about to take off his pants for Young Master Jian, he almost jumped up, blushing and kept saying no.

The doctor had already started to flick the needle tube. The silver needle had a cold metal texture, and urged him: "Hurry up, there are a lot of people with the flu right now, and there are still people queuing up behind you. I took off my pants and lay on my stomach." Then, it will be over in one stroke, and it won't hurt!"

Su Zian also persuaded him, saying, "Just take a small injection, it'll be fine."

Jian Yuhuan did all dressing and bathing by himself, and always felt a little embarrassed to be so public, especially when Su Zian was with him.He glanced at Su Zian and stammered, "Then, then you go out."

Su Zian gave him a strange look, but went out anyway, and locked the door behind them.

The doctor was overjoyed, and said: "Okay, your brother is out too, hurry up and get an injection, there are several patients waiting in line at my side."

Jian Yuhuan lowered his head and unbuttoned his belt without saying a word, and took off his outer pants, underwear and belt with a click.

The doctor just raised his head and almost got a needle eye. He said hurriedly with an ouch: "You don't need to take off so much, just take off a little, and one side of the buttocks will be exposed! You are too sincere in taking off..."

Young Master Jian listened to it twice before he understood. He hurriedly pulled up his trousers halfway, lay down there and finished the injection, his forehead was sweating from pain or embarrassment.

The doctor saw that his facial features were very deep, and the big bridge of his nose looked like a foreigner, so he couldn't help teasing him: "You just came here? Can you understand Chinese? Chinese——"

Jian Yuhuan glanced at him angrily, and said, "I understand!"

The doctor became even more curious, "Do you understand why you took off so clean just now?"

"...Didn't you say you took off your pants!" Jian Yuhuan lay there and waited for his muscles to absorb the force of the medicine. It would take about a minute or two. He turned his head away from going to the doctor sullenly, feeling that his self-esteem had been hurt.

"Haven't you had a small injection before?" The doctor said as he sat there and prescribed some medicine for him. "Hey, you're only fifteen, you look like 25, tsk tsk, you're growing really well."

"I've been in good health."

"Let me tell you, now you know that small injections don't hurt much, and you don't have to send everyone away in the future, it will be over in one go." The doctor finished the order and was about to open the door for his family to get the medicine. Hearing a word from the tall and burly foreign devil over there, he stopped in his tracks and asked in confusion, "What did you say?"

Jian Yuhuan had already sat up slowly, he frowned and tidied up his clothes, hesitatingly said: "...Because it's weird."

The doctor said, "What's so strange?"

Jian Yu hummed, and said: "The body is very strange, with strange things growing."

The doctor found it strange. After asking for a long time in the past, he finally understood that this is purely the most common shyness troubled by teenagers.He said dumbfoundedly: "Didn't you learn it at school? There was a biology class, didn't the teacher talk about it? Even if the teacher didn't talk about it, you can go home and ask your dad, or ask your brother, everyone. That’s right, it’s normal, it means you’ve grown up.”

The doctor thought they were brothers when he heard Jian Yuhuan yelling "Brother An" just now, but this young master Jian was obviously ashamed to talk to his brother about this sweet and frightening physical condition, so he mumbled to the doctor: "My family is very busy, I didn't ask them. And my situation is different... Mine doesn't look like the one printed in the book, especially in the morning, the book doesn't describe the kind... Uh, I don't know what to say..."

The doctor touched his nose, and felt a little helpless. These days, two anatomical diagrams printed in biology textbooks can be regarded as completing the knowledge of physiology and hygiene education. Many teachers are women, and it is even more embarrassing to teach students this. too much.The doctor gave Young Master Jian a general knowledge of physiological hygiene. During this period, Young Master Jian gradually changed from being silent to actively asking questions. Some questions made the doctor a little jealous. He sighed and said, "Your size must be different. You are not ours. Do you understand the local standard configuration? Bigger is better, don’t worry, the bigger the better.”

Jian Yuhuan was stunned when he heard it, as if the knowledge in his head had not been fully digested, he frowned and slowly translated the words into his native language to continue comprehending.

There was a knock on the door outside, and soon someone opened a gap and said, "Doctor, is the injection ready?"

"Okay!" The doctor handed the written list to Jian Yuhuan, patted the young man on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Here, you are in good health, go back and take some medicine, and you will be fine in a few days."

Jian Yuhuan responded, took the list and went out. Su Zian was waiting for him outside, and when he saw him coming out, he went to help him get the medicine, "Go back to the car and wait, there are many people queuing up there, I'll just come... ..."

As soon as Su Zian touched Young Master Jian's arm, he dodged away.Su Zian gave him a strange look. Jian Yuhuan seemed to have just figured out what the doctor said before, and the expression on his face was very exciting, white and red for a while, and the tips of his ears were also red.