Zhao Jie looked at Xia Yi at this time and asked, "Is your school on vacation?".
"Other grades have already been let go. The poor senior high school students still have to go to school for a week and have to go to school to make up for the sixth grade. The teachers said that now is the time to sprint and we can't afford to waste time. After going to college, there is plenty of time to play.
!" Fang Yi replied.
"The life of college students is very comfortable! For most college students, a few years is probably the happiest time in their lives. Once they graduate, they will face the pressure of finding a job, making money, etc. So when you go to college, you should take good care of yourself.
Cherish this time! Find a beautiful girl and have a romantic relationship! Don’t ask about the future and don’t worry about the house and children, Fang Yi! You have a bright future in the next few years!" Zhao Jie joked to Fang Yi
sermon.
"I have a girlfriend." Fang Yi thought for a moment and then explained: "I don't think the college life you described is very bright!" Now Fang Yi's life is similar to that of college. He comes from home leisurely every morning.
In the studio, I go to the teacher’s house for dinner at noon, and then come to the studio in the afternoon! After painting, it’s time to eat again, then continue to come to the studio and then go home to sleep. This is the standard flow of the day!
If you use a popular petty bourgeoisie saying to summarize the best life, it would be: happiness is being with the people you like and doing the things you like at the same time! If this is all happiness, Fang Yi's life should be satisfied now.
Couldn't be more satisfied.
Zhou Tong and Zhao Jie were stunned after hearing this: "You have a girlfriend now?".
Fang Yi nodded.
Zhao Jie asked gossiping: "Is the girl pretty?"
"Anyway, I look very beautiful!" Fang Yi nodded and said.
Zhou Tonggan said: "Fang Yi had a girlfriend when he was seventeen years old. When we were in high school, we couldn't find a few in the whole school. Of course, the person he dated could be very secretive! I am even more enlightened.
Late! I found a girlfriend who is my current wife when I was in my junior year of college! At that time, when I was walking around the campus holding hands and seeing someone who looked like a teacher coming over, I immediately let go of my hands and pulled away! How is it like college students today?
, walking and walking, we got excited and hugged each other, so we started biting each other. We held each other so tightly that we wanted to suffocate each other. Let alone the teacher, I would not separate if I saw the King of Heaven!"
"Hahaha!" Fang Yi and Zhao Jie both laughed when they heard what Zhou Tong said was funny, especially Zhao Jie who was leaning forward and backward in laughter.
"How are you, Zhao Jie? Is there a suitable young man chasing you?" Zhou Tong asked after the two of them laughed a few times.
Zhao Jie put away the smile on his face and laughed at himself: "There are two of them, but they like me and I don't like them. I like others but don't like me. They either dislike me for my low education or dislike me."
I don’t have a registered permanent residence in the city, so there are a lot of reasons.”
"Aren't your parents worried?" Zhou Tong asked again: "I know some good young men, and I can introduce them to you at a good price if I have the chance."
"My parents are so anxious at home that they force me to go on a blind date every time I go home. My mother is so full of runny noses and tears that I don't dare to go back to my hometown now. Thank you, Teacher Zhou! But I don't want to think about it now.
Regarding this matter, I want to work hard in the past few years and try to pass the Stone Art Examination!"
When Zhao Jie said this, he turned his head and glanced at Fang Yi and Zhou Tong's faces: "I'll leave the painting matter to you two teachers!" After saying that, he hugged the two of them.
Zhou Tong nodded and said: "No problem, you can go to my studio to paint! But as for teachers, let Fang Yi teach you! He teaches and paints better than me!".
Seeing Zhao Jie's eyes turned to him, Fang Yi could only smile and said: "I am only seventeen years old and have just had a teacher. I cannot be called a teacher. But if you have any questions or bring me a painting,
Then I can give you some advice!"
Through these days of contact, Fang Yi learned something about Zhao Jie. This girl who came to work in Shicheng from the countryside after graduating from high school has a very rich life experience. She has worked as a nanny, worked in a factory and worked as a salesperson in a supermarket. In short,
I have worked all kinds of jobs, and now I have a part-time job. When I have stone art classes, I go to Stone Art to make portrait models for students. Although I am a little stupid, fortunately I still work hard. I have become so familiar with Fang Yi.
It’s not easy to say no.
The three of them chatted for a while, and then each started doing their own thing. Fang Yi had nothing to do, so he found a canvas in the teacher's frame and prepared to paint a group of still lifes tomorrow.
The three of them left the studio at around nine o'clock and almost ten o'clock. Zhou Tong naturally went back to the faculty dormitory area, while Fang Yi and Zhao Jie walked together to the school gate before leaving separately.
What Fang Yi didn't expect was that after Zhou Tong saw Liu Hongshuo's copying works, he felt that what he was painting now was really not good, and he made up his mind to change his painting style to be closer to these classical masters. But he thought it was a bit stupid.
Zhao Jie is actually very talented.
Fang Yi always compares others with himself, which is a bit unfair to others, because other people don't have what Fang Yi has in their minds. Not to mention Fang Yi, even Zhao Jie doesn't think so now.
I have no talent at all. The biggest goal in my mind is probably to be admitted to Stone Art. At most, I dream that after I get into Stone Art, I can be like Zhou Tong and stay in Stone Art after graduation. Then my life is enough.
.
Liu Hongshuo is already a bit old and cannot stay in the studio for a long time. He can only come for three or four hours a day. Fang Yi sometimes stays for five hours when painting, and the extra hour is used to guide himself.
student. The old man now mostly discusses Fang Yi’s paintings with his disciples instead of telling them forcefully how to paint them.
Perhaps because I have a good apprentice, I no longer have the previous resistance to Zhao Jie and Zhou Tong coming to my studio at night. It is not like before when I did not allow irrelevant people to enter my studio.
After the two of them had been here for a few days, they simply came to Liu Hongshuo's studio to paint with Fang Yi every night. Now the three of them were like a small art salon. Of course, Fang Yi and Zhou Tong mainly discussed some techniques and
Regarding color, Zhao Jie is mainly responsible for listening with ears or looking with eyes. Fortunately, both Fang Yi and Zhou Tong's paintings are realistic, not surreal, and do not have the style of Constructivism or Fauvism.
If he had painted these things, Zhao Jie could only stand by and scratch his head.
The days went by like this day by day, and in a blink of an eye it was the Lunar New Year. For children, the New Year is a happy time, and they can set off firecrackers, jacquard lanterns and so on. As for the very old tradition of wearing new clothes, they can no longer do it.
Let's talk about the Chinese New Year. As life gets better and better, it's not surprising that new clothes often come with meat, fish and eggs, and they appear on every table as regular customers.
Now the only joy of Chinese New Year for Fang Yi is collecting money!
On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Fang Yi didn't get up until after ten o'clock. Looking at the snowflakes falling outside, he opened his mouth and said, "I am eighteen years old now!" In Fang Yi's opinion, he has grown up.
, not only can you have an ID card, but you can also blatantly drink some wine and smoke some cigarettes.
Looking at the snowflakes outside the window, the eighteen-year-old adult Comrade Fang Yi came out of his room. He saw his father Fang Guohua and Yu Qin busy preparing things.
"Mom and Dad! Happy New Year!" After saying these words, the eighteen-year-old adult stretched out his hand and headed straight for the goal.
"Son! Happy New Year! Our son is eighteen years old." Yu Qin put down the things in his hands, reached into his pocket, took out a red envelope and handed it to Fang Yi, then stretched out his hand to hold his son's hand and let Fang Yi sit down.
On the sofa, he looked at his tall and handsome son, with a look of love and pride on his face.
Opening the red envelope and looking inside, Fang Yi was very satisfied with a brand new two hundred yuan bill lying inside. He closed the red envelope and put it in his pocket, then stretched it out to Fang Guohua: "Dad! Happy New Year!"
As he spoke, he rubbed his fingers together.
Fang Guohua took out the red envelope from his pocket and handed it to his son: "This is how you pay it back! What kind of adult knows how to ask for lucky money early in the morning during the New Year!".
"As long as you are married and have no children, you should have new year's money," Yu Qin said in defense of her son.
Fang Yi agreed with what his mother said, and kept nodding in agreement beside him.
After Yu Qin finished speaking, she looked at her husband who was sorting things and said: "There is a grass chicken over there. The one I just took care of yesterday is also put in! It's on the kitchen counter, wrapped in a plastic bag!".
"Is uncle at home today?" It is a tradition for both families to have dinner at uncle's house on the first day of the Lunar New Year. However, in recent years, uncle Fang and Uncle Zhong have not had many opportunities to be home. From the first to the third day of the lunar new year, they basically spent time outside.
Fang Guohua stood up and took the grass chicken that Yu Qin was talking about and put it into a cardboard box: "Your uncle wants to have a group visit, but this year he will not eat at home as usual. Your aunt said that he will be out until the fourth day of the Lunar New Year before he can come back!".
"Oh! I'm not coming back. I can only watch my uncle on the news. He doesn't even have a long shot and can only appear in the escorts." Fang Yi said jokingly after hearing this.
"Okay! You go brush your teeth and wash your face quickly, put on your coat and let's go." Yu Qin ordered: "Hurry up, I have to help your aunt cook!" After that, she pushed her son.
After Fang Yi tidied up his personal hygiene, the family of three went out. At this time, Fang Yi showed that he could still hold the cardboard box with food and followed his parents downstairs.
When he arrived at his uncle's house, Fang Yi stood at the door holding a cardboard box, waiting for his aunt to look at the door and immediately said: "Happy New Year, aunt!".
"Happy New Year! Happy New Year!" Liu Tingzhi saw Fang Yi as soon as he opened the door, and the smile on his face suddenly bloomed.
"Happy New Year, sister-in-law!"
"Happy New Year!"
Liu Tingzhi said hello and let Fang Yi's family of three in.
Fang Nan heard the noise and walked out of his room. He happened to see Fang Yi holding a cardboard box and just changing his shoes. He immediately said jokingly: "Look! Our iron egg is working! The sun is coming out from the west today.
?" After saying that, he turned to look out the window with a smile on his face.
"You can't be iron-clad, what's wrong with Xiaoyi! On New Year's Day, you talk nonsense when you open your mouth, hurry up and spit it out." Liu Tingzhi immediately criticized her daughter, and after she finished speaking, she spat into the air.
Had two bites.
Fang Nan ignored Liu Tingzhi and looked at his brother with a smile.
Fang Yi ignored her sister and directly moved the cardboard box in her hand to the kitchen, and then sat down on the sofa in the guest room.
"Xiao Yi! This is for you! This share is mine, and this share belongs to your uncle." Liu Tingzhi quickly gave Fang Yi's lucky money.
"I don't want it anymore, I'm already so old," Fang Nan said repeatedly as she watched Yu Qin and her uncle Fang Guohua give herself two red envelopes.
Yu Qin said: "No matter how old you are, you are still not big enough for us to go! Hurry up and accept it."
"Take it! Save some money and give me a gift when I go to college," Fang Yi said to her sister in a confident voice.
Fang Nan got up from the armrest of the sofa next to Fang Yi, patted his brother on the shoulder and asked, "What gift do you want?".
"Give me a mobile phone!" Fang Yi opened his mouth without thinking. After saying this, Fang Yi emphasized: "It's best to have a color screen!". Such mobile phones now cost at least three to four thousand yuan, and Fang Yi is
The lion opens his mouth wide.
"Ouch!" As soon as Fang Yi finished his words, his sister pinched his ear.
"You think I'm an ATM! If I give you three to four thousand yuan a piece, I'll give you a slap in the face," Fang Nan said after screwing her brother.
Fang Yi touched his ears and said, "If you don't want to send me away, I won't. Why are you so violent? You are an SS soldier and I don't look like a Jew."