As September approached, Xue Yan packed his luggage and got on the train to S City early in the morning.

His parents insisted on sending him off, but Xue Yan gave up his idea by citing scriptures and arguing hard.

The accommodation conditions in the S City Academy of Fine Arts are very good, divided into two types: four-person room and two-person room.As far as similar colleges and universities are concerned, it can be regarded as upper middle class.

When going to the teacher's place to go through the dormitory procedures, Xue Yan was surprised to find that the school had assigned him a room for two.Due to some policies of the school, students from some majors especially applied for the two-person room, but they were repeatedly unable to apply.But a room for two is not a good thing for Xue Yan, because its price is directly proportional to its comfort.Xue Yan's mother asked Xue Yan not to worry about the expenses, but Xue Yan had already made a decision, and he had to bear the living expenses and accommodation expenses by himself.It's a pity that after discussing with the logistics teacher for a long time, there is no way to change the established fact that I want to live in a room for two.

Reluctantly going up to the 5th floor, Xue Yan found his own dormitory - 520.

What an auspicious number.

The dormitory conditions are great, Xue Yan laughed at himself, presumably some people would grit their teeth enviously.

The curtains are pale blue, with furry hems blown by the wind.Two wooden beds and two wooden desks look quite high-end.

After packing his luggage, Xue Yan lay on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief.

In the evening, another person in the dormitory arrived late.

Xue Yan was about to go down to buy food, when he was about to open the door, the door opened by itself, and then there was a familiar face.

"...Guo Hao?"

"Huh?" Guo Hao saw Xue Yan stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "That is to say, we are still roommates? How to explain this phenomenon?"

"Fate!" Xue Yanyan took a piece of his luggage and took it into the house.

After making all the beds, Guo Hao took out something from his luggage and put it on the table.Xue Yan looked over curiously, "What is this?"

"The 'doll' you gave me."

Xue Yan took a closer look, and it really was that round stone.Now it has been painted with a pink and tender doll's face.

"Wow, that's a nice drawing."

"Well, are you hungry?" He didn't care about Xue Yan's exclamation at all.

"……hungry."

The official start date has not yet arrived.These two days, Xue Yan and the others decided to go out to play.

The next day was only bright, and the two of them started a self-guided S city tour.Basically take the bus, which is cheap and convenient.Guo Hao is a good travel companion, if he doesn't speak, he is amazing.Xue Yan often laughs until his stomach hurts.

In the evening, Xue Yan would usually call Xue's mother, and at the beginning of school, she always wanted her parents to rest assured.Guo Hao hasn't had much contact with his family. It is said that there is only one grandma at home and he doesn't know how to use the phone.At first, Xue Yan apologized at a loss when he heard the news, but Guo Hao laughed at him severely—my grandma is healthy and delicious, what is the meaning of your sympathetic eyes?Xue Yan was speechless.

After the school officially started, it was military training. Xue Yan's physical condition was not bad. After seven days, he had no other problems except that he turned darker.Guo Hao's actions are particularly standard, but he occasionally doesn't listen to instructions, but fortunately the instructor has a good temper.

In this life, Xue Yan didn't plan to fight for any party membership or join student unions.Those are things that I have fought for in my previous life. Thinking about it now, it is actually very boring.

Of course, Xue Yan planned it that way, and the subsequent "appointment" was really an accident.However, this is another story.

The weather was good that day, and the faint sunlight shone into the spacious office.The pear wood desk was wiped clean, reflecting the handsome reflection of the person in front of the desk.

Qi Yang dealt with the day's work quietly, occasionally showing a little tiredness between his brows and eyes.

The secretary knocked on the door.

"Please come in." A calm and soft voice sounded.

"President, your coffee." The secretary put the freshly brewed coffee on the table.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." The man said lightly.

"You are too polite." The secretary smiled standardly, and did not forget to close the door carefully when going out.But...Only she knows how fast her heart beat just now.

Qi Yang, the president of a giant company in the IT industry, graduated from the Finance Department of Columbia University.Although he is 36 and seven years old, he looks like a young man in his 20s.Rich family property, handsome appearance, and that demeanor, should be regarded as a typical diamond-level person.

After finishing the day's work, Qi Yang breathed a sigh of relief.Loosening his tie, he took a sip from the coffee on the table.

Slightly frowned.This taste is not... By the way, that person is dead and will not come back.

...Looking out of the window, he noticed the high blue sky.Qi Yang thought silently, it turns out that the person's favorite autumn has arrived.

"The teacher is too cruel, how can I draw five plaster statues in just half a day!!!"

"...I'm dead!"

"Come on, let's go to the demonstration!"

"Fuck you, you might as well draw quickly if you have that time!"

……

This was a grand event in Xue Yan's small class. The trigger was that someone offended Wang Jingwu, and Wang calmly left an uneasy homework.

Xue Yan and Guo Hao looked at each other and smiled wryly at the same time.

It seems that the rest of the half day will be explained on this.

Xue Yan has been living fairly peacefully recently. Although he can teach many things he has learned now, after all, there is no end to learning. Xue Yan was pleasantly surprised to find that Wen Gu can really learn new things.He turned his interest more to the library. While practicing basic skills, he must strive to cultivate cultural connotations, so that he can draw good paintings.

... If there is anything to say that is not calm, it is Wang Jingwu, a professional teacher.In Guo Hao's words, it is "too boring".

Walking on campus, Xue Yan planned to buy some sketch paper.

In addition to homework recently, what needs to be paid attention to is the issue of part-time jobs.During the "Hundred Regiments War" before, Xue Yan didn't apply to too many clubs, and only joined a Tianxia Food Club, just to leave enough time to work and earn money.

While thinking about the work he could do, Xue Yan walked unhurriedly to the sports shop outside the school.His eyes casually fell on the withered flowers on the side of the road, and Xue Yan realized that autumn had already arrived.

……

In the evening, in the studio, Xue Yan, who finally completed several plaster figures, looked at the group of people who were still struggling, and smiled slightly.I got up and began to pack the painting tools, only to feel a little hungry.

Guo Hao was drawing the last one, looked up at Xue Yan, and said, "You go to eat first, I have to wait for a while."

"Well, everyone, let's work hard!" Regardless of the angry howls of the surrounding people, Xue Yan laughed, "Does anyone want me to bring something back?"

Everyone hurriedly surrounded them affectionately, and finally agreed to let Xue Yan buy more than a dozen lunch boxes.

"Hey, you are really welcome." Xue Yan sighed, took the money and went out.

Walking alone on the quiet road, Xue Yan felt very relaxed.

There were quite a lot of people selling boxed lunches at the door, Xue Yan stood behind the line, secretly hoping that his favorite shredded potatoes would not be sold out.

In the light sunlight, the boy's skin seemed to be transparent, with a warm charm.Xue Yan was so absorbed in talking about today's dinner that he didn't notice that he had already become the scenery in the eyes of others.

Across the road, a dark silver car was parked on the side of the road, not eye-catching.

The person sitting in the driver's seat in the car looked at the school gate without focus, despite the man next to him trying to persuade him to pay attention to his body.

However, the persuading person was obviously not very professional, and he didn't know who he saw, he suddenly got stuck, and sighed slowly: "Stunning..." He said with an intoxicated expression on his face.

Qi Yang inadvertently followed the man's gaze.

Xue Yan waited patiently, and finally bought the potato shreds he wanted.He was carrying dozens of lunch boxes in his right hand, and when he saw many people looking at him, he showed an embarrassed expression, and habitually touched his earlobe with his left hand.

Qi Yang froze there.

That person often touches his earlobe with his left hand.

"Hey, do you know that kid?" Pang Xing asked Qi Yang, noticing something was wrong.

Qi Yang didn't speak, just stared at Xue Yan's back as he walked away, and there was no movement for a long time.

Sure enough, should I take a break? The moment I saw the boy's movements, I thought that the boy was back. It's ridiculous.

"I'll be on vacation tomorrow, so you should pay attention to the company's affairs."

"Oh," although I don't know why this person suddenly became enlightened, but I know that rest is always a good thing, "Don't worry, I will watch them do a good job!"

... Qi Yang frowned, why does this sentence sound so awkward?

Pang Xing smiled and added: "Of course, I will do well."

"Ah, Xue Yan, I love you so much!" The 'evil' wolves in the studio cheered, put down their brushes one after another, and came over to eat.

Guo Hao has also finished painting and is packing up the painting tools over there.

When he came over, Xue Yansai passed a lunch box, "Here, your favorite soybean and potato shreds."

Someone nearby immediately protested, accusing with a full face of grievance: "Xiao Xue, you are biased, I just asked if there is any shredded potato and you won't give it to me!"

"Go, go, of course our little Xue will leave me the good things." Guo Hao took a big mouthful of shredded potatoes with a face full of reason.

"Woo~Xiao Xue, he bullied me~" Someone quit, and took the opportunity to pounce on Xue Yan and rub against him.

Guo Hao put down the lunch box blackly, and pulled the man up from the wryly smiling Xue Yan, "Hey, don't take advantage of this opportunity."

Xue Yan hurriedly smoothed things over, "Okay, okay, eat quickly." While talking, he picked up a few chopsticks of potato shreds from his lunch box and put them in the child's lunch box.

"It's our little Xue who treats me the best, hum!" Gu Shang obediently sat back in his seat and began to eat his meal.

The life of S Academy of Fine Arts is full of countless surprises, which Xue Yan could not experience when he was a teacher in the past.Now as a student, I realize that the life of a college student can be so interesting.

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