can i borrow your white paint

"Come on later." Cheng Yi looked at Fang Hengzhi, who was livid, and patted him on the shoulder uneasy, "Don't go to sleep."

"I really can't sleep!" Fang Hengzhi repeated for the nth time, he really didn't understand why his boyfriend thought he was so unreliable.

Cheng Yi smiled and shunned him: "Okay, then let's work hard."

The teacher behind him had already started to check the electronic equipment and entered the examination room, so he turned his head and took a look.

"Then I'm in."

"Well, you work hard too." Fang Hengzhi smiled and waved to him.

After watching him enter the examination room, he went to the examination himself.

The examination room of the two of them this time is also very coincidental, it is next door to each other.

The first exam was a sketch, because I was not allowed to bring my own paper, and after entering half an hour early, the candidates around me were very bored.

Sitting on Fang Hengzhi's right is a little girl.

At the moment, she was sharpening her pen and secretly looking at him.

Fang Hengzhi didn't care. After checking that his pencil and eraser were all ready, he put his arms on his legs and put his hands on his face before he started to catch up on sleep.

Chu Xia's studio was some distance away from the exam site, and they were called up to get on the bus at dawn this morning.

Most people were nervous and didn't feel sleepy at all, but Fang Heng knew it was different.

Nothing could make him so excited that he couldn't sleep unless he was willing to fight the drowsiness.

Obviously, the current Fang Hengzhi does not have this combat awareness.

He didn't wake up until the preparation bell for the exam rang.

Then he mechanically picked up the pen, subconsciously clamped the sketchpad with his legs, and set up a posture for sketching.

... The training camp in Chu Xia's studio is such a monster, it can cultivate muscle memory in people abruptly.

Numb to the test questions, numb to write their names, and numb to shaking their wrists quickly after the official bell rang...

Fang Hengzhi felt very dazed, and when he opened and closed his eyes, his sketch of two people was over.

Looking up, only 25 minutes had passed.

There are still 5 minutes until the end of the sketch test, and I don't know what's going on with Cheng Yi.

And Cheng Yi next door had already finished painting.

He also drew very fast this time. After 7 minutes passed, he found that he had nothing to draw.

Many people around were sneaking glances at his paintings, and some looked at him with shocked eyes.

Cheng Yi didn't hide anything, and after finishing the painting, he started to prepare things for sketching later, and threw the painting on the ground, letting them look at it.

Look, if you can see it clearly, if you copy it, you know I lose.

Like Fang Hengzhi, Cheng Yi is also very arrogant in his own field.

The half-time break for sketching is very short, and most classrooms have acquiesced that there is no need to go out in just half an hour.

But this time, Cheng Yi was an early bird. He got up and gave a report to the teacher before heading out.

Gotta go see someone's situation.

That so-and-so was obviously doing the same thing as himself.

The two left the classroom door almost at the same time.

They looked at each other silently and smiled.

Cheng Yi asked: "How is it?"

Fang Hengzhi raised his eyelids: "I think it's pretty good."

"That's fine." Cheng Yi said, "Continue to work hard next time, I'll go back first."

"Okay." Fang Hengzhi said, "See you at noon."

Sketching is Fang Hengzhi's best subject.

His exam still ended half an hour early.

In the middle of it, I went out arrogantly to go to the toilet under the eyes of everyone in a classroom.

When I came back, I saw many people watching his paintings under the pretext of getting up to see the big relationship.

Fang Hengzhi suddenly felt a little emotional.

I didn't expect that his small studio, top ten, could be used as a template by so many people.

This unified examination is the pinnacle of his art career, right?

When the bell rang for the end of the exam, Fang Hengzhi calmly handed in the paper.

When he was packing his things, the girl sitting on his right suddenly poked him: "Student."

Fang Hengzhi turned his head: "Huh?"

"Are you number one in your studio?" The girl's face was a little red, she didn't know if it was from the cold or something.

Fang Hengzhi shook his head decisively: "No."

"Ah?" The girl didn't expect to answer in the negative, and touched her nose, "You draw so well, aren't you number one in your studio?"

Fang Hengzhi said modestly: "This is not good, we have more talented people in the studio."

After a pause, he suddenly laughed.

Just when the girl's cheeks were getting redder by his laughter, he said again: "Although I am not the number one in our studio, the number one in our studio is mine."

girl:"?"

It turned out that she had a girlfriend. She was a little disappointed, but she didn't think too much about it: "Are you two in the same test center?"

The area of ​​the unified examination is divided into two parts, the east and the west, and the middle is quite far apart.

Fang Hengzhi: "In a test center, just next door to me."

The girl nodded, and retreated gracefully.

But when Fang Hengzhi was leaving, for some reason, she caught up with her by mistake and took a second look.

Then, she saw this tall and handsome boy hanging on to the boy next door who just came out.

The boy's appearance is also extremely outstanding, both of them can be recognized at a glance in the crowd, and now they are together, it is even more eye-catching.

The girl suddenly understood.

It turns out that even if they don't have a partner, they have no chance.

Cheng Yi is not used to getting tired of this person in the presence of so many people, so he managed to break free and took out his mobile phone: "What's for lunch?"

"The studio is in charge of the meals, and there is a place to pick up meals at the entrance today." Fang Hengzhi said, "School Yan, they are afraid that if we eat at noon, our stomach will affect the exam in the afternoon, so we specifically told us to eat with the studio."

Cheng Yi originally wanted to buy some fried chicken, but he sighed and gave up.

Same goes for something good to eat in the evening.

The color test in the afternoon was quite satisfactory, and everyone can say that they played steadily.

With the ringing of the closing bell, this year's art examination has come to an end.

Thousands of students worked hard for half a year, and finally handed in an answer sheet today.

Regardless of whether they are satisfied with the answer sheet, this period of time is over and a new journey has begun, and they have no time to review the more or less small mistakes made today.

The winter night came quickly, and when Cheng Yi and Fang Hengzhi walked out, the lights on both sides of the street were already on.

Fang Zechang and Ru Ting came to pick them up.

The two of them bid farewell to the teachers in Chu Xia from a distance, and after a brief exchange of pleasantries, they got into the car.

There is no sadness and reluctance of parting, because they all know that they will see each other again in a few days.

Cheng Yi handed in his application for the school exam last night.

Because of Qiao Tingsheng, Yan Xiao sent Cheng Yi to Beijing, and he was the only student who went to Beijing to take the exam this time.

Qiao Tingsheng applied for tuition waiver for Cheng Yi, but he didn't immediately agree to it. He only said that the requirement for tuition waiver is 1% of the students before the provincial unified examination.

As soon as this request was mentioned, several teachers nodded immediately.

Not to mention 1%, even the top ten, they dare to nod.

This is Cheng Yi!Chuxia will definitely promote it vigorously next year, okay? !

So, things settled down.

It rained lightly on a winter night in December.

Ru Ting sat in the co-pilot, shaking the rainwater from her hat, and rubbing her cold hands: "Go eat hot pot? In winter, you can warm your body."

"I can do it." Fang Zechang said, "What about the two children?"

"No problem." Cheng Yi was also severely frozen.

The classroom for the art test was not air-conditioned, and his hands were stiff when he was drawing in the afternoon. The moment he put down the brush, he felt that his hands were going to be frozen and shaped.

Fang Hengzhi glanced at the two people in front of him quietly, making sure that they were not looking back, and carefully approached Cheng Yi's side, stretching out his hand to hold the other's cold hand.

He whispered, "I'll rub it for you to warm you up."

Cheng Yi was almost startled, and nervously looked at the row in front of him.

Finding that the two elders didn't pay attention to the back, he breathed a sigh of relief, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Why are you so courageous?"

"It's okay," Fang Hengzhi said modestly, "Why did you freeze like this this afternoon? You're almost like an ice sculpture."

"My hands tend to get cold in winter." Cheng Yi explained, "But they heat up pretty quickly."

Fang Hengzhi felt the gradually warming temperature in his hands, and knew that this person was really talking nonsense.

"Here we are." Ru Ting suddenly said.

The two thieves and thieves separated suddenly with a "swish", and the noise was so loud that it attracted the attention of the two people in front.

They pretended to be calm and got out of the car as if nothing had happened.

Damn, underground love is really exciting.

Eating hot pot in winter is completely different from eating hot pot in summer. In summer, eating in an air-conditioned room is refreshing, but in winter, eating is more of an atmosphere.

Ru Ting rinsed the hairy belly in her hand, and asked Cheng Yi, "When are you leaving?"

"Tomorrow afternoon." Cheng Yi said, "It was originally the day after tomorrow, but Teacher Qiao wanted me to clean up the dormitory in advance."

"There will be no acquaintances there." Ru Ting became worried, "If you are bullied, you must call your aunt."

"Don't worry, Auntie," Fang Heng yelled angrily, "Principal Cheng won't be bullied."

Only he bullies others.

"Who is that bastard called?" Ru Ting rolled her eyes at him, "I can't say for sure, what if the students over there gang up on us and bully Xiao Yi?"

Fang Hengzhi frowned, feeling that what his old mother said made sense!

What is the name of the studio Cheng Yi went to?Come back and invest a wave!

There is one thing about the Fang family that is unified from top to bottom, and that is——

Things that can be solved with money are nothing.

Seeing this family getting more and more outrageous, Cheng Yi had no choice but to say, "Auntie, I'm fine, I'll take care of myself!"

Ru Ting struggled for a moment, looked into his eyes, and still chose to believe: "Okay, then if you really have something to do, you must not hold it back."

Cheng Yi smiled: "Understood, don't worry, Auntie."

"Okay!" Ru Ting put down her chopsticks and picked up her wine glass, "Then we are going to see off our little artist tonight! I hope you will come back after three months from your studies!"

"Come on!" Fang Zechang also laughed, "Bring back some certificate, uncle will also be rewarded."

Fang Hengzhi raised the glass with one hand and touched him lazily.

The tone was frivolous but meaningful: "Come on, Principal Cheng, I'll wait for you to come back."

Cheng Yi laughed: "Okay, thank you."

"Strive to live up to expectations."

The road has not yet been completed, and the full stop that belongs to him has not yet come to a successful conclusion.

Come on.

After all, you have to do your best to be worthy of the future you want.