A box of light gray blue

Back in the dormitory, the other three were still lying on the bed playing games.

Xu Wei took a tired shower to wash off the smell of alcohol.He was too tired to even bother looking for pajamas, so he put on a T-shirt and went to bed.

Although the management here is closed, the dormitory conditions are quite good.The four-person room has a bed and a table, and there is an independent bathroom. Except for washing clothes and going to the laundry room, everything else is very convenient.

Not long after, Qin Ping and the others also finished the game, turned off the lights and went to bed after washing up.

Xu Wei lay down for a while with his eyes closed, his mind full of terrifying images of Fu Zhongzhou moaning.He couldn't help but gasped, and opened his eyes, only to find that the screens of the other three people's phones were still on.

"..."

Sure enough, it is impossible for art students to go to bed early.

He also took out his mobile phone from the seam of the bed, and couldn't help but open Weibo.

Open the watch list, click on the blue boat, and the familiar page will jump out.

Mrs. Boat still hasn't been updated.

The first time Xu Wei discovered this wife was in the second year of junior high school. At that time, Xiao Chuan only had a hundred or so fans.It was a portrait painted in carbon strips.The girl in the painting is smiling brightly, and the innocence between her eyebrows and eyes is outlined by her with a few casual strokes.At that time, Xu Wei could only draw apples. He had never seen anyone who could use rough carbon strips to paint the smiling girl in the sun so vividly with just a few strokes.

Painting is a wonderful thing. Some people's experience gained from painting a hundred pictures is not worth a little bit of agility of a genius.

The picture was engraved in his mind, and Mrs. Boat, like the girl in the picture, was shining brightly in his heart.

Although he likes men, it does not prevent him from admiring this talented wife.Compared with the beauty in front of the world, the aura of Mrs. Xiaochuan moved his heart even more.

He thought indiscriminately, and his eyes fixed on what happened a month ago.

Will something happen?I haven't updated for so long, is it sick, or...

Xu Wei was taken aback by his own thoughts.Do you want to private message your wife to ask?If anything happened...

He hesitated to open the private message, hovering his fingers over the dialog box.

A line of words was typed and deleted, deleted and typed, and finally clicked to send.

[Wild Crane: Mrs. Boat, how are you doing recently?Seeing that you haven't updated for a long time, please pay attention to your health. 】

After posting, I felt that my way of speaking was not very euphemistic, so I added a "(?????)" emoji.

Now it's even weirder.

Xu Yan exited the interface in embarrassment, and then clicked on his homepage.He looked at the few dozen fans and the mediocre fish-fishing sketches, and sighed.

He and Mrs. Boat are like the stars in the sky and the weeds on the ground.

After waiting for a while, Mrs. Xiaochuan did not reply to the private message.Xu Yan forced the sleepiness to set an alarm clock for 07:30, and fell asleep in a daze.

In the morning, Xu Yu was dreaming in a daze that Mrs. Xiaochuan replied to the private message, and was suddenly awakened by a voice.

"Damn! We're going to be late!"

Qin Ping roared, scaring the other three people up from the bed.

Xu Chang rubbed his head in dissatisfaction, turned on the phone and took a look:

eight o'clock.

Four people's alarm clocks, none of them heard.

Xu Yu hurriedly got out of bed and brushed his teeth, and washed his face with water in his hand, "What time is the exam?"

"Ten past eight."

Peng Peng didn't even bother to wash his face, and ran out with the painting tools under the bed on his back. "I'm leaving!"

Just as Xiang Yong finished brushing his teeth, he turned his head to see Peng Peng running out with his painting bag on his back, so he threw the towel away anxiously.He put Peng Peng's painting bag on his back and ran out quickly. "Hey! What you are carrying is mine!"

Qin Ping was still calm.After Xu Yan finished packing, the two quickly walked downstairs to the dormitory.

The dormitory is not far from the examination room and the classrooms. The buildings here are all in the shape of an "8".

However, when the two of them walked downstairs of the teaching building, the corridor was already blocked by freshmen carrying painting tools.

All of them carried huge painting bags, paint boxes in one hand, and folding chairs in the other.When going upstairs, either the two people's drawing boards knocked together, or the folding chair hung on the clothes of the person next to them.

"..."

Xu Chang and Qin Ping squeezed into the crowd and moved forward slowly.

"Which floor are we on?" Qin Ping glanced at Xu Chang who had a very different expression.

"...the fifth floor."

I must be late for today's entrance exam.

The temperature was [-] degrees, and there were too many loads, the two squeezed in the crowd, sweating.

"Hey, Xu Yu," Qin Ping turned around suddenly as he went up the stairs, and the drawing board hit Xu Yu's face firmly, "How is your drawing? I heard that the sketch and sketch test will be taken in the morning..."

"Get out! Walk well!" Xu Wei slapped him on the board.

It was already [-]:[-] when the two reached the fifth floor.

Classroom 01 on the fifth floor is probably the largest classroom. When Xu Chang and Qin Ping entered, it was already packed with more than 100 people, who were making a lot of noise.The two of them opened the door and went in, only to be blown by the cold air from the air conditioner.

"Here, there is no seat number and exam number?" Qin Ping stood at the door stupidly.

"No."

A voice sounded by the door, and Xu Chang and Qin Ping turned their heads to look, only to find that there was someone sitting next to them.

The man's gaze shifted from the phone to Xu Huang's face. Behind the thin-rimmed glasses was a pair of slightly upturned eyes, probably caused by a hangover, so they were a little swollen.

Xu Chang looked at him, and his back broke out in cold sweat.

The drunk from last night is now sitting at the door proctoring the exam like a dog.

He also seemed to recognize Xu Huang, squinted his eyes threateningly, and smiled politely. "Just find a place to sit, the exam will start soon."

Qin Ping touched Xu Yu's arm, "Hey, it wasn't yesterday..."

"Let's go." Xu Chang didn't wait for him to finish speaking.He looked around, and there were only two open spaces in front of the air conditioner in the front row.

He walked over to put down the painting bag, and took out the drawing board easel from the bag.

Qin Ping also took out his own things at the side, watched Xu Chang's movements, and suddenly asked:

"Xu Yu, you...don't you bring a chair?"

"I brought..."

Xu Chang was adjusting the drawing board, when he heard this, he touched his back.

However, only the paint box was touched.

I just left in such a hurry that I forgot to bring my folding chair.

At this moment, the exam bell rang.

Xu Chang was a little anxious, looked around, but didn't find many chairs.

His eyes fell on Fu Zhongzhou at the door.

The man leaned back in an office chair, his long legs draped casually over another plastic chair.He heard the bell and lazily got up to hand out the test papers.

Xu Chang gritted his teeth and walked over.

"...Teacher." Xu Yan took a breath and walked to Fu Zhongzhou's side.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Fu Zhongzhou seemed to have expected it a long time ago, listening to him while handing out the test paper.

Xu Chang pointed to the plastic chair at the door. "I wanted to borrow a chair, but I didn't bring it."

"No." Fu Zhongzhou didn't raise his head, "If you didn't bring the things for the exam, you didn't bring them. Besides, I don't have any extra chairs here."

His expression seemed to be a smile but not a smile, in Xu Chang's view, it was a deliberate embarrassment.

"But, aren't there a lot of them at the door?" He asked in a swallowed voice.

Fu Zhongzhou looked up at him, stopped curling his hair, and rubbed his temples.

"Student, may I ask you to borrow something if you didn't bring it today? What if you didn't bring it for the mock exam? What if you didn't bring it for the joint exam? What if you didn't bring it for the school exam? Can you borrow it?"

Xu Chang choked up.

Although the words were harsh, he made a lot of sense.

But this is not a reason to embarrass him.

Xu Wei confronted him blankly for a second, then nodded, put on an expression of "you are cruel", turned around and walked back to the easel gracefully.

This little thing can't bother him.Xu Wei bent down and adjusted the three feet of the easel to the highest position. There were some raised drawing boards on the easel, planning to draw while standing.

The candidates in the back row all looked at the outstanding student in the front row at the same time.

"Damn it, is that how you draw?" Qin Ping handed him the passed test paper, "Is this to demonstrate to the whole test room?"

Xu Chang clamped the test paper on the board and started pasting it. "Otherwise? The white tiles on the floor are all black. Do you want me to sit on the floor and paint?"

Qin Ping gave him a thumbs up and stopped talking.

After the test papers were distributed, Fu Zhongzhou stood in front of all the candidates and said in his usual gentle tone: "The sketch test starts now. The papers will be collected in three hours, and then the sketch test will be taken."

After he finished speaking, he lazily leaned back in his chair and swiped his phone.

Xu Wei didn't listen to him at all, browsed through the exam requirements, and clipped the sent photos to the upper left of the drawing board.

The content of this sketch test is very simple.Black and white photos, the objects are the most common dark clay pots, apples, pears, glasses.Xu Wei has drawn this kind of content countless times a few years ago, and it is not difficult for him.

He calmly sharpened two charcoal pencils and began to shape them.

Everything was going on as he expected, but as time passed, Xu Wei felt a little exhausted.

——To be precise, it was the air conditioner that made his hands a little stiff.