can i borrow your white paint

After a brief self-introduction, the four of them had a basic understanding of each other.

Si Yunan is a normal high school student with poor grades. He is the only child. His father sent him to study art without asking for anything else, but he just wanted to get a university diploma in the future.

Bao Rui’s family is a little more complicated. His parents divorced and he came here to live with his mother. His grades are not good, but because of his foot injury, it is obviously too late to be a sports student, so he can only settle for the next best thing. art.

Regarding this, Fang Hengzhi also sighed endlessly: "From a sports student to an art student, buddy, your span is a bit big."

Bao Rui also sighed: "I can't help it. Isn't this more or less necessary to go to a university? Nowadays, college students are walking everywhere. How can they find a job after failing to go to university?"

Fang Heng touched his chin, nodded without saying a word.

For a person like him who was born without having to worry about finding a job, this is really not a big problem.

But there are also reasons why he is more competitive. Even if the family conditions are not good, he can still do well.

On this point, Cheng Yi still has the ability to empathize with the other party.

Si Yunan looked at the two of them: "Did you both leave art because of poor grades?"

"No." Cheng Yi shook his head, "His grades are not bad."

Knowing that Fang Hengzhi didn't want to be too high-profile at the moment, he only said "not bad" instead of "extremely good".

Bao Rui was a little puzzled: "Then you really like painting?"

Fang Hengzhi hesitated immediately when asked.

Cheng Yi then sighed: "No. He is rebellious, do you understand?"

Fang Hengzhi blinked.

For such a willful answer, Si Yunan didn't know how to react for a while.

Bao Rui had already discovered that Fang Hengzhi's family conditions were very good. After all, the famous brand he was wearing didn't look like a high-quality imitation, so he didn't say much after hearing that, and turned his attention to Cheng Yi: "Brother, are you also a rebel?"

"He's not." Fang Hengzhi sat on the suitcase, with his legs resting on Cheng Yi's knees in a very unruly manner, "He likes to draw, so he can take a test by the way."

Cheng Yi: "..." These words were awkward, but he didn't know where to refute.

Si Yunan understood, and got a general idea of ​​the situation of these two new roommates.

But to understand is to understand...

So why on earth are you introducing yourself to each other? !

Fang Hengzhi and Cheng Yi obviously knew each other, so they had no objection to the choice of a bunk bed for the other two.

Given that Bao Rui is crippled now, Si Yunan took the initiative to give up the lower berth in a very considerate manner, and even helped the new brother in the lower berth spread the quilt, creating a very harmonious atmosphere.

In comparison, Fang Hengzhi's side didn't seem to be going very smoothly.

The two persuaded each other for a long time, but in the end Fang Hengzhi was defeated and gave up the lower berth.

After the four of them packed up their things in a hurry, they unanimously decided to experience the canteen in early summer.

There is no weird or delicious junk food in the cafeteria, it is just a very ordinary restaurant that needs to cook.

Because it was the first day and there were not many students, the four of them had a hot meal without queuing up.

Cheng Yi glanced at the braised pork on Fang Hengzhi's plate, his expression distorted for a moment: "Why do you have so much meat?"

When he said this, Si Yunan and Bao Rui also cast their gazes over, looking at Fang Heng's knowledge and at their own, feeling that there is indeed a gap between people.

Fang Hengzhi's expression was like a peacock with its tail open: "It's just more handsome, with a sweet mouth."

Cheng Yi immediately rolled his eyes in disgust.

In the next second, he saw a spoon full of meat appear in front of him, and it was put on his dinner plate.

Cheng Yi: "..."

Si Yunan and Bao Rui: "..."

Fang Hengzhi faced the unclear and complicated gazes of the three people, with a calm expression: "Eat, don't you like braised pork? I haven't used the spoon yet, so you don't have to dislike it."

Cheng Yixin said that I like it very much, and it's not that I dislike it, but you really make me difficult.

For a moment, Cheng Yi felt that this person was gayer than himself.

He looked at the other two roommates who were stunned, and decided not to make himself appear too special. With a friendly attitude towards each other, he kindly handed Fang Hengzhi the drink he had just opened.

"Thank you."

Fang Hengzhi saw his expression strangely for a moment.

Si Yunan: "..."

Bao Rui put down his chopsticks directly, munched on the meatless meat buns, and asked Si Yunan in a low voice, "Are they..."

Si Yunan poked him with his elbow: "Eat."

Bao Rui blinked, then nodded in a sudden realization.

The next day, the quiet building became noisy. None of the four people in 421 could sleep in. They were disturbed by the gurgling sound of the suitcase wheels early in the morning.

Obviously, although the environment of this dormitory is good, the sound insulation is really not good.

They were forced to meet these new classmates when they introduced themselves to each other in the dormitory next door.

For example, in 420 on the left, there is a boy named Xu Tinghang with a particularly loud voice, in 421 there is a very good painter named Wang Yifei, and there is a boy with a rare surname—Zang.

They were so noisy that they couldn't sleep, so they sat together at the door of the dormitory to watch their new classmates rush out and join in the fun.

Bao Rui is a self-acquaintance, and a broken foot does not prevent him from socializing. He can say hello to almost everyone who passes by him and get to know each other for a while.

Cheng Yi asked him curiously, "Can you remember names and faces?"

Bao Rui said confidently: "I definitely won't remember it!"

Fang Hengzhi let out a muffled laugh.

Bao Rui is not guilty at all: "Anyway, they are definitely not in the same class, so there is no need to memorize them all so early."

What he said was true. In the first two months of Chuxia Studio, there were only five classes. They were Class 1, Class 2 and Class 3, which were mainly for the National Examination, and Class 1 and Class 2 for the Academy of Fine Arts. Only 35 people were selected in the later period. A brand new sprint premium class.

In September, the Jinbang class will gather all the students together for a test, re-divide them into half according to professional level, and adjust the personnel according to the scores in the later mock test.

As for the class of the Academy of Fine Arts, they will be divided into classes according to the direction of application. One is the first class that focuses on Gome's painting style, and the other is the second class that focuses on Yangqing's side.

After the unified examination in December, the class of the Academy of Fine Arts will be divided into classes again, and the final goal will be clarified, as well as whether to choose modeling or design.

The tuition fees of the Academy of Fine Arts class and the Gold List class are also different, and the Academy of Fine Arts class is [-] more expensive than the Gold List version.

Because Cheng Yi was exempt from tuition fees, he chose the class of the Academy of Fine Arts unceremoniously, and was assigned to the first class.

Fang Heng knew that he was not short of money, so he naturally chose the class of the Academy of Fine Arts.

There are two roommates left in 421, Bao Rui is in the first class of Jinbang, and Si Yunan is in the second class of the Academy of Fine Arts.

Cheng Yi watched the people coming and going in front of him, and poked the people around him: "There seem to be quite a lot of students in early summer this year."

"There are not many candidates this year, and there are actually fewer art students than last year. And this year's reform, there are almost no repeat students." Fang Heng always knows a lot of gossip, and I don't know where he got it. "Last year there were 470 five students, this year Only more than 360."

Cheng Yi thought for a while: "That's not much less."

"It's already a small number." Fang Hengzhi said, "It is estimated that the number of people next year will be terrible."

"You know again?" Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows.

"Next year's candidates are multiples of this year's." Fang Hengzhi put his arms on his shoulders, pretending to be mysterious, "I know everything."

"Omniscient?" Cheng Yi sneered, "You are better than ubiquitous, go directly to "Super Body 2"."

Fang Hengzhi hummed twice, ignoring his ridicule.

After getting used to the yin and yang, his temper changed for the better.

When the two were bickering in elementary school, they didn't realize that they had already attracted the attention of many people.

Everyone likes handsome guys, whether they are of the same sex or the opposite sex, the love for beauty is the same, and soon, a candid photo of a couple was spread among the freshmen in early summer.

Dormitory 511 upstairs——

When the three girls were screaming with their mobile phones, You Chang looked very calm when swiping a certain treasure.

A girl poked her arm and said excitedly, "Oh, Chang Chang, is this boy the one who sat next to you in the exam?"

You Chang followed her fingers to look at the phone screen, nodded: "It's him."

The three girls stared at each other: "Ah, really?! Do you know his name? And the one next to him!"

"The one you pointed at is called Cheng Yi, and I don't know the one next to it." You Chang said.

She knew Cheng Yi's name was because she glanced at the back of the other party's drawing paper when handing in the paper, but the other boy next to him really couldn't catch it.

But this is enough for three roommates.

The girl who poked her smiled all over her face: "Then what do you think of his temper?"

You Chang thought for a while, then said slowly: "It should be good."

Intuition told her that Cheng Yi should be an easy person to get along with.

The girl who asked the question nodded in satisfaction, and held the phone in her arms: "Then you say if I..."

"Impossible." You Chang interrupted very neatly this time, without thinking at all.

The girl was a little unhappy: "Why?"

You Chang choked and was speechless.

What should she say?It is said that the two of them may be selling themselves internally, and their sexual orientation is the same as yours?

But it's really hard to talk about this kind of personal matter.

So she was silent for a long time, she could only sigh, and persuaded her sincerely: "Xia Yinuo, think twice."

As for whether the other party listens or not, it is not related to her.

Tonight's opening ceremony in early summer was held by 360 six students.

The four people in 421 ate late, and when they arrived at the lobby on the first floor, they could already see the top of their heads in darkness.

Helpless, they could only find a corner in the back and squeeze together aggrievedly.

Feeling the temperature of someone on the right next to him, Cheng Yi straightened his back calmly.

He looked ahead seriously and saw the three principals in early summer for the first time.

The principal is Yan Xiao, whose full name is Yan Chengwen. He graduated from here ten years ago and just took over the position five years ago. The undergraduates who graduated from the China Academy of Art are still very good.

The female vice-principal Liu Chuanyao sitting on the left is Yan Chengwen's teacher. She has deep qualifications, but she has been out of the blue, so she is sitting in the position of vice-principal.

The other vice-principal is an acquaintance, that is, Mr. Lu whom I met during the exam that day. His full name is Lu Qiao. He is a graduate student of Xi'an Academy of Fine Arts.

In the first two months, the three principals will respectively lead a Gold List class and two Academy of Fine Arts classes. As for the division of classes at the beginning, it is based on the results of the entrance examination and the students' own wishes.

Not everyone wants to go to class one. Among the more than 300 students, there are many who fish in troubled waters and don’t want to make progress but only want to pass. For them, going to class one is a kind of torture in a competitive and stressful environment.

Cheng Yi sized up the three principals in front of him, and said in a low voice, "It's a gamble?"

Fang Hengzhi leaned his head closer to hear what the other party was saying, and he laughed: "What are you betting on?"

"Don't laugh in my ear." Cheng Yi pushed him away, "Bet on who our teacher is, and the loser hangs clothes for a month."

"You just don't want to dry the clothes, do you?" Fang Hengzhi pointed it out.

"That can't be said that way." Cheng Yi shook his head, "This kind of thing depends on luck, and I guessed it too. The odds of winning are evenly divided."

There is nothing wrong with the logic and truth of this statement.

Fang Hengzhi narrowed his eyes, and pointed casually: "I bet on the principal."

Cheng Yi rubbed his chin: "Then I bet on Teacher Lu."

He didn't want to tell Fang Hengzhi that this was not a [-]/[-] bet.

The main reason is that he met Lu Qiao when he was going to the toilet, and Lu Qiao told him himself.

But he gave Fang Heng the right to choose first, right?He didn't choose the right one himself, so he can't be blamed for that.

As the noise in the hall gradually became smaller, Yan Xiao coughed twice with the microphone to dispel the last bit of noise.

"Good evening, students. I am Principal Yan of our studio. Here, I will replace all the teachers in our early summer studio and extend a warm welcome to everyone."

There was bursts of applause in the hall.

"Everyone, don't look outside, I'm not much older than you, and I'm not so serious at ordinary times." Yan Xiao laughed twice, and in the next second he brought on his hometown accent here, "It's coming to Chuxia, everyone It’s a family, eat well and learn here, don’t be too alienated from each other.”

"Then I will give you a brief introduction to the place where we will live for half a year."

Cheng Yi and Fang Heng knew that they didn't need to listen to this point, after all, they had visited this place all morning.

Fang Hengzhi rested his head on his hands, drowsy, his eyelids were clenched.

Cheng Yi took the time to look at him while reciting the vocabulary, for fear that his center of gravity would become unstable and fall down.

Si Yunan felt a little bored listening to it, so he leaned over to look at the English book in his hand, and said with emotion: "Cheng Yi, are you good at studying?"

Cheng Yi's attention was distracted, and he couldn't recite the words anymore. He put away the book: "No. I just read it because I didn't study well."

"Real or fake?" Si Yunan's eyes were full of disbelief, "Will your grades be bad if you love studying so much?"

"Normally, I don't have so much time to study." Cheng Yi patiently explained, twitching his chin, pointing at Fang Hengzhi, who was almost asleep, "Student bully looks like that."

Si Yunan took a good look: "..." To be honest, this doesn't really look like it.

Bao Rui also came over and whispered: "You said that he has good grades, so you were not joking?"

Cheng Yi was so amused by their silence and questioning, he endured it for a long time before asking, "I'm really not joking, he just doesn't look like a good student."

The two shook their heads in unison.

Cheng Yi was happy.

He sighed, shaking the book in his hand lazily with a smile: "But he is really awesome, he is the first in our class."

Perhaps Cheng Yi himself didn't realize that there was unconscious pride in his tone.

What's more, if you don't say "the second in the city", it is already very low-key.

Si Yunan and Bao Rui's eyes widened, and they sat back in their seats and couldn't regain their senses for a long time.

The two felt that there were two bright characters floating above their heads - "waste".

On the stage, Yan Xiao’s speech also came to an end.

"At the end of the day, I still want to emphasize the unwritten discipline of our studio."

"First of all, it is the communication distance between our classmates."

As soon as these words came out, there were bursts of "oh yo" from the audience.

Teenagers and girls in adolescence are always particularly interested in such topics, and it has only just started, and it has gathered the attention of most of the students.

Lu Qiao smiled and said, "Come on, listen carefully, maybe it's you in the future."

Yan Xiao said with a "tsk": "I'm serious, there are a lot of couples in our studio every year, and I'm not saying it's rigid, but can you restrain yourself a little bit? I don't need to worry about the dormitory. Having said that, colluding with each other is strictly prohibited on the two floors of the male and female dormitory!"

Everyone "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" everyone should be happy.

Yan Xiao sighed, facing such a good situation, he still frowned and worried: "Secondly, between girls and boys, and between boys and boys should be as little as possible."

This time, the teasing voice in the audience was a little quieter, and many people didn't understand why.

But Cheng Yi's heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, what Yan Xiao said next caused a big wave in the crowd.

"Every year in our studio, there are quite a few people of the same sex, such as a pair of boys and a pair of girls. Of course, I am not against discrimination, I just want to say, I hope you can hold it properly , I don't ask too much of you, don't cross the line, can you do it?"

Amid the uproar, Cheng Yi's right hand unconsciously clenched into a fist.

Almost subconsciously, he wanted to look up at the people around him.

But he didn't want the person who was supposed to be asleep to have opened his eyes at some point, and was looking at him now.

As soon as he raised his head, he met the other party's eyes.

The two looked at each other for a long time, with very complicated emotions, but neither of them noticed the complexity in each other's eyes.

Cheng Yi's Adam's apple twitched, he was the first to lose, and looked away.

The noise around him seemed to be cut off by him, and only his own crazy beating heart was left in his ears.

He wanted to open his mouth to say something to ease the current unclear atmosphere.

But who would have thought that before he could organize his words well, he felt the little finger of his left hand being gently hooked.

He looked down in astonishment, only to see that the person who caused him to be so restless was holding his little finger as if nothing had happened.

He wanted to ask "what's the situation?", but when the words came to his lips, he turned around and swallowed them back.

So the finger was inexplicably allowed to be held by the other party.

They didn't let go until their palms were sweating.

Principal Yan's speech has long since ended, and now it is Principal Liu who is reading the official closing speech.

"...Thank you for your trust. I am willing to sow the seeds of future dreams in Chuxia Studio this summer. We will work together and struggle together with you, and do our best to help you turn this seed into a towering tree."

"Dreams set sail at this moment, and the rudder to set sail is in your hands. Please hold hands with those around you and go on this 'art journey' together!"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone stood up and applauded excitedly.

In the crowd, Cheng Yi and Fang Hengzhi were concealed, and they didn't even notice that they were not applauding.

Fang Hengzhi held the little finger that didn't belong to him with his little finger, and smiled softly.

Cheng Yi endured irregular breathing and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Fang Hengzhi rolled his eyes, "Cheng Yi."

Cheng Yi pursed his lips: "Huh?"

Fang Hengzhi: "Did you hear that?"

Cheng Yi frowned: "What did you hear?"

"I heard..." Fang Hengzhi tightened his little fingers hooked together, "I want to hold hands and walk together."

Cheng Yi looked at the pair of smiling phoenix eyes in front of him, and was a little speechless.

Even though there were noisy and noisy discussions all around, what the person in front of him said seemed to annoy him even more.

He was silent for a while, and then smiled slightly: "I heard it."

Fang Hengzhi didn't seem to react, or maybe he didn't hear: "Huh?"

Cheng Yi was exceptionally patient: "I said I heard it. We need to hold hands and walk together."