The day for the additional test was coming soon. Yu Qin was busy getting up early in the morning and pushed Fang Guohua next to him. As soon as Fang Guohua opened his eyes and saw that the alarm clock showed that it was only half past five, he said directly: "What time is it now?"
,Why did my son get up so early when the exam starts at around nine o'clock?".
"It's almost time to pack things up," Yu Qin said.
Fang Guohua pulled the quilt over his head and said, "You can pack whatever you want and let me sleep a little longer!".
"Sleep! Sleep! Just know how to sleep!" He stretched out his leg and kicked her husband's calf: "Sleep to death, you old thing!" Seeing that Fang Guohua didn't move, he had to get up first.
After washing her face, brushing her teeth, and tidying up, Yu Qin left the room, looked left and right, and found nothing to pack. Even if there was anything, she had sorted it out and put it into a small bag last night. It was really
There was nothing to do, and it was really too early to start cooking. I had to sit in the living room and take out the things in my bag again, and check again whether I had everything I should have brought.
I looked at everything again, looked at the list on the coffee table, and put it back together again. When I was putting it back together, I looked at the clock on the wall and the hands pointed to five fifty. The remaining hour was really
I didn't know what to do, so I turned around and went back to the bedroom and got back on the bed.
After walking around in the living room, Yu Qin had already woken up. Even when she got to bed, she couldn't fall asleep. What should she do if she couldn't fall asleep? She sat on the bed and talked to her husband Fang Guohua next to her. Let's start with her son when he was a child, and he didn't care about his husband.
Whether you want to hear it or not, just start nagging.
As soon as he started nagging Fang Guohua, he stopped sleeping. He squinted his eyes and yawned, and sat up from the bed. Listening to his wife telling interesting things about Fang Yi's childhood, he no longer felt sleepy, and a smile appeared on his face from time to time.
A few words to add. The couple just sat on the bed, with a gleam of light shining through the window, happily recalling the joy their son had brought to them.
"The time is just right!" Yu Qin looked at the clock and saw it read seven o'clock, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
Fang Guohua was having a great time reminiscing when his wife suddenly lost interest. Watching his wife disappear at the door, he sighed and started to get dressed and get up.
Yu Qin led Xiaomao happily all the way, turned on the gas and started making breakfast for Fang Yi.
By the time Fang Yi came out of the room and finished washing up, breakfast had been placed on the table. Sitting at the table, Fang Yi touched the chopsticks and looked a little dumbfounded at the contents of the bowl.
He picked up a noodle with chopsticks and pulled it out of the bowl. Fang Yi said to his mother: "Why is there only one noodle! You want to starve me to death!" There was only one noodle plus two noodles in the whole bowl.
A poached egg! What difference does it make to Fang Yi if he eats this or not?
"How auspicious is this! Xu Dong from Building 8 told me that adding two eggs to a noodle is exactly 100%! It's a good sign," Yu Qin said with a smile.
Fang Yi knew the woman from that family. She used to say that her son ate very little, probably because she wanted to look delicate or something. Yu Qin was a little unhappy when she came back. Her son ate a lot!
As the old saying goes, picking something up is like
It was like a starving ghost reincarnated. At that time, Yu Qin sat angrily on the sofa and said: Your son is as thin as a clothesline at 1.6 meters, and he eats very little! He has a stomach the size of a fingernail for that small body.
How much can be crammed in? I estimate that one egg would have to be eaten in three meals.
"No wonder his son can't get into undergraduate school!" Fang Yi looked at the noodles on the chopsticks and said: "Now the test papers are all 150 points, even if the subject test is 100 points, it's just enough for junior college and the second category!" But!
Isn't it, if you take the exam with a total score of 750 and score 500, it will be of some use. The undergraduate score is usually around 523.
Hearing what his son said, Yu Qin also felt that something was wrong: "Then let's eat something else?".
"Don't change it! Art is a 100% test. I'm going to take the exam for three subjects. Please give me three bowls." Fang Yi said and sucked the noodle into his mouth, stretched out his chopsticks and inserted a poached egg into it.
Put them in together and start chewing.
Yu Qin thought for a while and realized that her son really wasn't full enough to eat this little thing. He couldn't bear to eat at noon, so he went back to the kitchen and continued to cook this kind of noodles with only one noodle for Fang Yi.
After eating six eggs, Fang Yi felt a little satisfied, patted his belly and stood up from the dining table. As soon as he stood up, he saw a travel bag placed on the coffee table in the living room.
"Why do you bring so many things!" Fang Yi asked in surprise.
Yu Qin's voice came from the kitchen: "I just brought a little food and a few fruits."
Fang Yi didn't think that what his mother said was true, but he could only let his mother do it. After scanning the bag twice, Fang Yi reminded him jokingly: "Mom! You don't do it even if everyone brings folding stools."
One?" When the time comes, where can my mother find a stool when she stays in the studio? Fang Yi said this to tease his mother.
"I originally wanted to buy one to take with me, but your wife said that she would send me a lightweight one from home and return it after the exam!" Yu Qin's words immediately made Fang Yi feel speechless.
Yu Qin asked again: "Have you brought all your things?".
Fang Yi casually waved his hand and replied: "The admission ticket and everything are in the teacher's studio. When the time comes, you can pick up the painting box and go to the examination room!".
At this time, Fang Guohua walked out of the bedroom, and Yu Qin immediately complained: "Why are you procrastinating at such an important time? Hurry up and finish your meal and send us two to the examination room!".
Fang Guohua sat down at the table without saying anything and started eating. After eating, he got in the car and sent his wife and son to the door of Shiyi. Fang Guohua drove the car and ran away without a trace.
Yu Qin glanced at the parents who came to take the exam like him and saw that these people were carrying things on their shoulders. They refused to hand over the bags in their hands to their sons. Fang Yi was left with no choice but to leave.
Holding hands, she walked towards the campus, while Yu Qin followed behind with a smile on her face.
First, he went to the studio to pick up things. When he arrived at the door, he found that the door was unlocked. Fang Yi opened the door and directly saw his wife, Li Minghua, sitting alone in the studio.
"His wife! I've been waiting for a long time! It's all my family's fault. The procrastination in eating can make people mad!" Before her son could speak, Yu Qin walked in first and spoke.
Li Minghua smiled and said to Yu Qin: "Damn Fang Yi! You didn't wait long! I guess you guys just left home soon!".
Fang Yi listened to the two greetings and couldn't help but look around again: That's right! This is the teacher's studio! Why did my mother feel like she was on her own territory when she came here for the first time, and she felt more familiar than me.
Yu Qin turned around and looked at her son standing there dumbly and said: "What are you doing standing there dumbly! Don't you know how to call someone?".
"Master's wife!" Fang Yi shouted with a smile.
"Your mother and I are good friends," Li Minghua said, and then turned to introduce the chair he had prepared to Yu Qin: "This thing is light! It's easy to use and quite comfortable to sit on!".
At first glance, I knew that my wife had brought the canvas folding chair that the teacher used when he went out to sketch. This thing is also commonly known as the director's chair. Many directors sit on this thing when filming.
Fang Yi lifted up his small painting box and said to his mother and teacher's wife who were chatting animatedly: "While you are chatting, I'm going to the examination room!".
"Look at how many things there are!" Yu Qin turned to her son and said.
Fang Yi checked again in front of his mother and confirmed that he had brought everything he needed before nodding towards his mother.
"His wife! Then I'll go and take a look!"
Li Minghua heard this and said: "Then go ahead! I'll lock the door. Fang Yi has the key over there. If you feel bored, come here. It'll be warm and you can look at Xiao Yi's paintings!".
Fang Yi was very sensible and did not stop his mother. He asked her to follow him to the police line at the entrance of the examination room. He found a seat and helped his mother open the chair and let Yu Qin sit down.
As soon as Yu Qin sat down, he took out a thermos cup from the bag he was carrying, opened the lid, poured a little water into the lid, took a sip, waved to his son and said softly:
"Go! Go!".
Fang Yi saw that everyone else was wearing a small horse, and some people just put a piece of stuff under their buttocks and sat on the flower pond. Only his mother was sitting on the director's chair, drinking some water, and her expression and waving movements made Fang Yi
Yi feels that now he is just a dead body, and the part he plays in the play is still a corpse! Now the director just waves his hand and tells you to find a place to lie down.
When they arrived at the examination gate, Fang Yi showed his admission ticket and opened the drawing box. What kind of cheat sheets would be useful for taking the art extra test? You have no place to copy them. The only thing you worry about is whether there is someone to take the exam for you.
And so on.
The teacher checking at the door glanced at Fang Yi's admission ticket and let Fang Yi in. Fang Yi walked directly to his examination room with the painting box in hand.
When I arrived at the examination room, I found an unoccupied easel in front of me and put down the small box. I pulled up a stool and sat down. I crossed my legs and hummed a tune softly, waiting for the exam to begin.
When the exam started, this time the exam was about human busts. Sitting next to Fang Yi was an old man with a wrinkled face and rough fingers. More than half of the hair on his head had fallen out, making him look sparse.
After staring at the model for five minutes, Fang Yi directly drew the outline on the paper. After drawing the outline, he began to scan the facial features and hands. After a certain depth was achieved, he started to draw clothes and other things.
Fang Yi's lines were wide open and closed, and he was quite comfortable in drawing. An invigilator came behind Fang Yi and took a look at Fang Yi's picture, then picked up the admission ticket next to Fang Yi and looked at it.
When it came to Fang Yi, he dropped the word, stood behind Fang Yi and looked at it for three minutes before walking away.
Fang Yi, who was immersed in his own picture, didn't pay attention to the movements of the invigilator. Even if he found out, he wouldn't think deeply about it. Invigilators, aren't they all walking around in the examination room! I don't know if this teacher walked over to another teacher.
Next to him, he reached out and tapped Fang Yi's position and whispered to his colleague: "That's Fang Yi!".
Now Fang Yi has not noticed that as Liu Hongshuo's student and the only student now, how many pairs of eyes will be staring at him curiously. Soon all the invigilators in an examination room know which of Liu Hongshuo's students are, and several teachers come and go from time to time.