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Amidst Li Mi's wailing, "Could it be that I am going to fail the exam and retake the exam just after entering university", Ni Lu, who was flipping through the book, couldn't help turning the pen in his hand.

He is also one of the people who only found out about this today. He does not look calm in his heart. He likes to draw and draws often, but he has never taken a drawing test, nor has he studied painting systematically. It is purely a personal hobby. I don't know what level it is in the eyes of the teacher.

Ni Lu couldn't help feeling uneasy.

Fortunately, as Ji Pengyun said, I know that these freshman architecture students have basically never been exposed to painting. The so-called art test is more like a bottom-up, just to know their painting level.The threshold for passing is very low, that is, sketch geometry, as long as you can draw a shape, you will pass it.

Having said that, after all, in the name of an exam, it can still make people nervous.

Li Mi, a person who has hardly touched painting, took advantage of the weekend after the military training, went to the street to buy back drawing boards, sketch paper, pencils and erasers for drawing. To move to the dormitory.

Although there is no way to verify that Li Mi said that he was a top student in a certain high school he attended, Li Mi's action and learning ability are obvious to all.Therefore, before the exam, Li Mi flipped through the books and watched video tutorials to learn how to sketch and draw geometry for three days, and he could really see a significant improvement day by day.

Li Mi couldn't even draw a straight line at first, but later he could even draw a spherical shape.

Maybe because of the pressure of the exam, even Ji Chen, who usually looks the most lazy, practiced sketching all day with a drawing board.

Ni Lu also practiced, but because he was still working in the Nan Canteen, he spent less time practicing than Li Mi and the others. He only started painting after they took a nap or before the lights were turned off.Li Mi came up to look at it, but with his level, I really can't tell whether it is good or bad. I only know that it looks better than Ji Pengyun and the others. The paper looks cleaner, and the lines are straighter than his own.

A week passed, and in the compulsory class on Monday morning, Xianxin, who hadn't shown her face during the entire military training period, came to class.

Ni Lu still rushed to the classroom on foot. He stepped into the door of the classroom, and when he looked up, he saw Xian Xin who was talking to someone with his face sideways. He was so eye-catching, and his sitting position was also eye-catching.Ni Lu shifted his gaze a little, only to realize that the person sitting next to Xian Xin and whispering to him was Ji Chen.

It was time to start class, Ni Lu walked into the classroom at a faster pace, Li Mi who was sitting in the classroom smiled and waved to him, Ni Lu nodded and sat down a little behind.

From the beginning to the end, Xianxin and Jichen didn't even look at Ni Lu.

At noon that day, Ni Lu didn't go back to the dormitory. Tomorrow was the art exam. Anyway, he was going back to the dormitory to practice sketching, and he wanted to race against time. So Ni Lu came out of the south cafeteria, carrying his drawing board, planning to find a quiet place nearby to draw.

In fact, the grove he passed by was a good place where people can calm down, there are few people and remote, but after the accident last time, Ni Lu never walked that path again.

Fortunately, it's lunch break now, and there are few pedestrians on campus, so it's not difficult to find a quiet place.Ni Lu went to a long pavilion full of lily pads, sat under the shade of the greenery, took out the white paper from the interlayer, held the drawing board, and started to draw with a pen.

The sun is very hot at noon, and there is a quiet coolness under the thick layer of vegetation.From time to time, there is a gentle breeze passing by, the rustling sound of the branches and leaves mixed with the sound of the brush falling on the paper, it is like a movement that can calm people down and make the heart feel like water.

It was very quiet, my heart was completely on the painting, and everything around me couldn't hear it.

"I can't go back today..."

A clear and soft voice came out of nowhere, and it just got into Ni Lu's cochlea. He was writing more forcefully, and there was a thick dark line in the gray shadow, which was particularly abrupt.

Ni Lu switched to holding the pen with his left hand, and took it with his right hand for an unknown period of time. The eraser that had worn away its original shape and almost turned into a spherical shape erased the extra thick line on the paper.

"Well, yes, I can't finish it... I talked to the professor about something... Don't wait for me, I've already eaten, you should eat well at home, don't be hungry, be good..."

The sound was getting closer and closer, and Ni Lu looked up, and saw Zhang Yucheng, the chairman of their student union, with his left hand in his pocket, a few books between his arms and his waist, and his right hand holding the phone to his ear, walking towards him.

When he saw Ni Lu, the smile that was hanging on Zhang Yucheng's mouth faded away bit by bit, only his voice was still soft, "Okay, it's almost two o'clock, let's eat quickly... um, okay. Bye. "

Zhang Yucheng stopped in front of Ni Lu, Ni Lu lowered his eyes, and the corner of his eyes passed through the edge of the drawing board and landed on Zhang Yucheng's feet.White low-top sneakers with invisible stains. The laces are neatly wrapped. The two ropes are not tied together and then tied with a knot, but tied with a knot on each side. The nine-point trousers only stretch A little above the ankle, revealing the prominent ankle bones on both sides and clearly visible blood vessels.

It looks so refreshing and sophisticated.

The air was silently flowing, and the feet in front of Ni Lu stayed for about five seconds, and then walked away.

Ni Lu raised his eyes and saw the tall figure drifting away. He quickly retracted his gaze, put down the eraser, and held the pen in his right hand, as if he had never been disturbed, and returned to the world only for himself after a while.

When Ni Lu returned to the dormitory at night, he realized that Xianxin was not there. His eyes stayed on the empty bed that had been made but had not slept on it for a few seconds, and Ji Chen's voice sounded, "Xianxin rented a bed outside the school. house to live in."

Ni Lu looked over and saw that Jichen was sitting cross-legged on the bed, facing the laptop, typing on the keyboard with both hands while talking, without raising his head, "If there is nothing to do, he will live off-campus."

"Oh." Ni Lu nodded, indicating that he understood.

Li Mi walked out of the toilet with a towel on his head, wearing only a singlet and a pair of loose shorts, grinned when he saw Ni Lu, "Brother Lu is back, I just finished washing, it's time for you to take a shower."

"it is good."

As Ni Lu said, he put down the drawing board and a few books in his hands, and turned to get a change of clothes.

The next day at 90:[-] p.m. is the art exam for their freshman architecture department. It takes [-] minutes. Pencils, erasers, pencil sharpeners, and drawing boards are prepared by themselves, and the school distributes octavo sketch paper. The exam room is an art classroom, and the exam objects are Combination sketch of two geometric shapes.

This time Ni Lu came to the art classroom with Li Mi and the others. When the exam was about to start, Xian Xin was late, wearing a peaked cap, carrying a drawing board, a little sweat from the tip of his nose, and his skin was white and clean. Compared with Li Mi and others A rough man who has only been learning to paint for a few days while holding a drawing board, he seems to be an artist who was born for painting.

Still a good-looking artist.As soon as he appeared, he attracted everyone's attention, and many people stood up and greeted him when they saw him appear, "Xianxin, sit here, there is a place here."

Unlike Ni Lu, Xian Xin has only come to class for a short time, and has not participated in military training, but he is very popular among his classmates, everyone seems to know him.As for Ni Lu, except for a few people in dormitory 302, many people in the class may not even be able to pronounce his name.Maybe if Ni Lu doesn't go to class someday, few students in the class will notice.

The corners of Xianxin's mouth were slightly raised, eyes were curved, and she nodded towards the invigilator, her eyes swept around the classroom, and she walked to Jichen's side.Before Xian Xin came over, Ji Chen picked up the backpack that he put on the stool next to him and put it on the ground.

The exam started, because it was a very elementary sketch exam, so the invigilator didn't let them draw any difficult geometry, so he took a cube and a cone and put them on the small square table in the middle of the classroom for them to draw.

When the time came, no one spoke in the classroom.

Not long after the start of school, an art test came suddenly, among other things, the deterrent effect was enough.

For a moment, the whole classroom was only the rustling sound of pens falling on paper.

The invigilator is an art teacher himself, and he is an art teacher who probably knows the level of painting of these first-year architecture students. Lines, watching them gesture to the geometry, point out their mistakes from time to time, and guide them how to draw. They are very patient and friendly. Gradually, the initial feeling of depression gradually dissipated, and some students have started talking in low voices. .

The art exam is not as serious as other exams, especially today, most of the students taking the exam are painting beginners, the teachers don’t have high requirements for them, and painting, even if it is a painting, will have a personal style, with slight differences. There will be no copying of answers.As long as you don't disturb others, you can see how I draw and I can see where you have drawn, it's not a problem at all.

Maybe it was because the invigilator had seen a lot of works that were messed up and could not even draw the lines well, let alone arrange the lines and see through. It took almost half an hour, and the prototypes hadn't even come out. When Xin looked at his paintings behind him, his eyes widened slightly, "Have you ever learned?"

The teacher's voice was not loud, and Xianxin replied softly, "Yes, teacher."

The invigilator nodded in satisfaction, "Not bad."

You Qi saw a bunch of crooked melons and split dates, and when he saw this one in front of him, he immediately felt as if his eyes had been washed again.

Xian Xin pursed her lips, not too much, but she could see that she was happy.

The invigilator stood behind Xianxin and looked at it for a long time, feeling as if he was really washing his eyes, and then went on to look at the other students.

After guiding many painting beginners who took the exam today, after watching it again, almost four or ten minutes have passed.Ni Lu sat in a relatively corner position, inconspicuous, drawing silently.There are many people in the art classroom today, the invigilator raised his head and scanned around twice before noticing that there was another candidate here, so he raised his foot and walked towards him.

The invigilator walked behind Ni Lu and stood there for nearly 10 minutes, with his hands behind his back, without saying anything, just watching.

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