After the continuous cold wave, most parts of northern China are experiencing warming today.
Nanshi also has a good day.
It happened to be the weekend, and most of the students at Boer Art School went home to rest.
This should also be the last weekend before they enter the art exam. Starting next week, the annual national art exam will start again.
Fang Xiaoyu did not go home, but got up early in the morning and called home.
The mother on the other end of the phone was taking care of business, so the mother and daughter didn't say a few words.
As usual, Fang Xiaoyu straightened her bangs on her forehead in front of the mirror, and set out carrying her small schoolbag.
There are still the same old three in the schoolbag, a music folder, a metronome, and a thermos cup.
The Qinfang Building looks a little deserted today.
"Good morning, Grandpa Ding."
Fang Xiaoyu greeted Lao Ding through the window of the management room.
"The little fish is here."
Old Ding sat up from the recliner, took out a key from the grid wall beside him and threw it to the window, "Why didn't you go home?"
Fang Xiaoyu chuckled, "I'm busy at home."
He picked up the key and said, "Grandpa Ding, I'm going up first."
"Go, go, remember to come down for lunch." Old Ding said with kind concern.
"Thank you, I know!" Fang Xiaoyu jumped up and ran upstairs.
"Slower!"
Looking at Fang Xiaoyu's energetic back, Lao Ding lay down again.
"What a hard-working girl." He whispered to himself.
Over the years, Lao Ding has seen too many children walk in and out again.
He felt that Fang Xiaoyu would definitely pass the exam.
...
Throughout the morning, the entire corridor on the third floor was filled with the sound of piano coming from piano room 304.
The scene was exactly the same as last year.
The pieces played are all the same.
Even the flavors in the songs are somewhat similar.
The sound of the piano continued until 11:30 noon, not even a minute more, not even a minute too late.
When Fang Xiaoyu left the Qinfang Building, he returned the key to 304 to Lao Ding.
"Grandpa Ding, I'm leaving."
Lao Ding was still a little puzzled. Fang Xiaoyu came out a little early today. Normally she should have practiced until noon, so he subconsciously asked: "Will you be back soon?"
"No, I have to go out today."
"Oh," Old Ding warned in a deep voice, "please pay attention to safety when you go out."
"Don't worry, Grandpa Ding. I'll see you tomorrow."
...
Fang Xiaoyu left the piano room building happily.
Outside the school gate, a figure has been waiting for a long time.
"Teacher Ye!"
Across the school gate, Fang Xiaoyu shouted loudly and ran over.
In a moment, she ran through the gate and ran to Ye Yi.
Ye Yi glanced at the panting girl with some reproach, but gently raised his hand to make a 'slow down' gesture.
After half a year of getting along, with the two of them having frequent contact, Fang Xiaoyu could basically understand what Ye Yi meant.
Fang Xiaoyu immediately stuck out his tongue, then looked around and asked, "Where's Taotao, is she going to kindergarten too today?"
Ye Yi shook his head, and then made gestures with his fingers back and forth between the two of them.
"It's just the two of us today?" Fang Xiaoyu asked in surprise.
Ye Yi smiled and nodded.
...
Probably because I haven't breathed the air outside the school gate for a long time, the small fish chirping along the way looked a little excited.
Although she thought her teacher Ye was just taking her out to relax and help her improve her food.
Every half month, as long as she doesn't come home, Ye Yi will call her home for a delicious meal or take her out for a walk.
At noon, the two girls had a sumptuous lunch at a snack shop on the commercial street near Yuehai Plaza. However, Fang Xiaoyu beat Ye Yi to it when paying today.
"Teacher Ye, where should we go next?"
It was now approaching the afternoon, and there were gradually more and more pedestrians on the street outside the snack shop.
Ye Yi pointed to a large shopping mall not far away.
...
A passion for shopping seems to be a talent of most women, and the same goes for the teacher-student duo who are like sisters.
It's just that most of them are just shopping and have basically never asked about the price.
After walking around for a while, except for the extra cup of milk tea in Fang Xiaoyu's hand, the two of them had nothing to spend.
During a break, Ye Yi looked at his phone and saw that it was almost four o'clock.
Pulling the girl next to him again, the two came to a dress shop this time.
While Fang Xiaoyu was curious about the exquisite evening dress hanging on the wall of the store, the shopping guide was also amazed at Ye Yi's beauty and temperament.
Ye Yi's face is rarely seen anywhere, especially his out-of-the-world temperament.
Fang Xiaoyu looked here and there, and Ye Yi followed behind her.
Suddenly, Fang Xiaoyu slowly stopped in front of a sky blue dress.
A simple strapless long skirt, simple and elegant.
The only design-rich part is probably that the hem of the skirt is designed in an arc from high to low.
Not surprisingly, if people with long legs wear it, part of their thighs will be exposed.
Fang Xiaoyu glanced at the price and couldn't help but secretly clicked his tongue.
She couldn't accept the price of 3199, although she did need a formal performance dress to meet the art exam, even though she had been shopping for it on a certain online store for a long time, and even though she really liked it.
Just when she was about to go look elsewhere, Ye Yi behind her pulled her back.
Ye Yi pointed to the skirt on the wall and motioned for her to try it on.
Fang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, blinked, and the hesitation in his eyes lasted only half a second. Then he gritted his teeth and said a little shyly: "The skirt is exposed to her thighs."
Ye Yi also sneered when she heard this, then she looked up and down at Fang Xiaoyu, who was well-developed, and then looked at her skirt, frowning and agreeing with what the other person said.
It is indeed inappropriate for art candidates to wear clothes.
Of course, it is not surprising that the conservative Ye Yi would have such a view.
Fang Xiaoyu continued to spin.
Ye Yi also helped her choose. She didn't know that Fang Xiaoyu was also thinking about buying a dress recently.
At the moment, he was just doing what Qin Jian told him.
One early morning before parting, Qin Jian quietly handed her a pile of money outside the train station and told her to take Fang Xiaoyu to buy a decent dress before the art exam.
Ye Yi knew that this pile of money was Fang Xiaoyu's tuition fee for Shen Qingci, but she did not expect that after many twists and turns, this pile of money would come into her hands, and she did not know what happened in it.
But she knew that Qin Jian had given her a task, and she would do it.
The pile of money is now in her bag.
"Teacher Ye!"
A crisp call brought Ye Yi back from his thoughts.
Ye Yi looked over and saw Fang Xiaoyu holding another long dress in front of him.
It was still a sky blue skirt, the hem of the skirt fell to the girl's calf.
Although the workmanship of the skirt is a bit rough, the texture and style are still good, and the few white dark flowers on the skirt also perfectly embellish the girlish temperament of Fang Xiaoyu.
Ye Yi smiled and gave a thumbs up, then made a gesture.
Fang Xiaoyu looked happy.
...
It was only then that the female shopping guide who had been standing by realized that the woman beside her, who had never spoken since entering the door, was a teacher who could not speak.