Re-enactment of Boyhood [Rebirth]

Guo Jingyu came home suddenly, and his family was very surprised. When Guo's father opened the door for him, he was still holding a mop in his hand. When he saw it, he immediately hugged his son and said overjoyed, "Why did you come back suddenly? You didn't even say hello. You have dinner. Alright, let me make it for you?"

Guo Jingyu said: "I have eaten, I have almost learned in the studio, so I am back."

Guo's mother came over and heard him say this, a little surprised: "Didn't drawing take a long time to practice, why did you come back from class?"

"Mom, it's not that our class is back, it's just me. The professional teacher at the studio said that I'm a fast learner and has nothing to teach me. He even wrote me a letter of guarantee for me to bring it back. He said let me Go back to school and do more cultural lessons, and your score will go up, and then you can choose a good school when you get your certificate." Guo Jingyu changed his shoes at the door, put down his backpack, "really, I didn't lie to you, I still have it in my bag. There are paintings, I will open them for you and my dad to see later."

The Guo family's parents were dubious, and when Guo Jingyu took out the paintings to show them, they realized that the paintings were really good. Although they were laymen and didn't know much about art, Guo Jingyu brought them back to the studio. In the words of Lao Cao, the exam-oriented works for daily practice are in the style of Repin Academy of Fine Arts and realistic.

I can't see it otherwise, this is so realistic and recognizable.

When painting figures and still lifes, it depends on whether they look like them or not.

Guo's father praised him without a word after reading it, and Guo's mother was also very happy, thinking that his son went out to study for nothing this time, and he painted like that.

Guo Jingyu returned from his studies, very confident, while showing off, he said: "Mom, how are you doing?"

Guo's mother nodded again and again: "Yes, the painting is really good."

Guo Jingyu proudly said: "That's right, I told you a long time ago that your son is a genius."

Guo's mother spat at him: "Where do you say that about yourself? If you praise others, you have to let others say it. It's not good to be arrogant."

Guo Jingyu said: "It's not just me saying that, the teachers and classmates in our studio all agree, if you don't believe me, you can ask. My return this time was also suggested by our studio teacher Cao. He saw that I painted well, and asked me to give it to you. Other students are making model paintings!" He took out a stack of money prepared in advance from his pocket while talking, put it on the tea table, and said to his parents, "Mom, here is a total of 2 yuan, please keep it .”

Mother Guo was taken aback, "Where did it come from?"

"Didn't I just tell you that Mr. Cao said that I was good at drawing, so he asked me to do model paintings in class as a substitute class. He confiscated my tuition fees, and even gave me some class fee subsidies." Guo Jingyu said: "You paid the training fee for me before, 2000 yuan a month, the tuition fee is [-] yuan in total, and the other [-] yuan is the living expenses you called me. an integer."

"Give so much?"

"That's not it, your son, I am capable!"

Guo Jingyu was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, so he gave her Lao Cao's phone number. Anyway, their parents also knew the phone number of Lao Cao's studio, and they could tell the truth if they asked.

Taking advantage of this time, he took a set of clean clothes and went to the bathroom to take a quick shower. It was so comfortable not to have to compete with a group of people for the bathroom.When she came out after wiping her hair, Guo's mother had just finished calling Lao Cao. Of course, Lao Cao had nothing to say about it, because it was agreed in advance and only mentioned the situation of Guo Jingyu's studio, without saying a word. It's about opening a store in cooperation with Wu Xiajun.

I don't know how Lao Cao is touting it, but Guo's mother looks at her son with a little trembling eyes at the moment, and hesitates to speak several times.

Guo Jingyu was overjoyed, and sat on the side with her arms around her and said, "Mom, just admit it openly, come on, tell me louder, is your son a genius?"

Guo's mother patted him and couldn't hold back her laughter. After a while, she asked him in a low voice: "Your teacher Cao said just now that you want to take the Tsinghua University exam?"

Guo Jingyu nodded and said, "I think Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts is okay."

This is not only good, it is too good!

Guo's mother looked him up and down again, her eyes gleaming, "Son, if you can really get into Tsinghua University, you can ask for any conditions, and mom will promise you anything!"

Guo Jingyu said: "Really? If I don't think about it now, can I mention it later?"

"Of course, it counts at any time, and I will honor it for you!"

"What about my dad?"

"I agreed for him, I have the final say in our family!"

Guo Jingyu regained his energy immediately, took out a pen and paper and wrote a letter of guarantee on the spot. While writing quickly, he said to her: "Mom, what you say is not proven, but what you write is evidence!"

Guo's mother stared at the word "Tsinghua University" on it and couldn't open her eyes from laughter. She signed her own name without saying a word, and she also signed her husband's name later.

Guo Jingyu said: "I just wanted to ask, where is my dad?"

Guo's mother said: "It's not that your teacher Cao said that you can pass the Tsinghua University exam. Your father was so happy that he ran to buy you the salt-baked chicken on the street in front of him. He said you liked it and gave it to you as a supper."

Guo Jingyu hugged her happily.

Guo's mother said with emotion: "This time you come back and work hard to catch your grades. Don't be held back by the culture class. By the way, Xiaozhou often comes here when you are away and gives a lot of things..."

Guo Jingyu was a little surprised, "Where is it? What is it?"

"It's all on the desk in your room, you can go and see for yourself, we didn't move it."

Guo Jingyu couldn't wait to go in and take a look. A neat stack of papers from various subjects was placed on his desk. The thickness was spectacular. It was Li Tongzhou's style.

A text message from Li Tongzhou also came, asking if he was home.

Guo Jingyu called, half lying on the bed and said lazily: "Here, I just went to take a shower." He didn't wait for the other side to reply, and immediately began to complain: "You are not looking for me to fall in love with you, you just want to Let me study."

Li Tongzhou laughed, "Take a look first, and if you don't understand something, come to me again."

"I'm tired."

"You can lie on the bed and watch."

"……it is good."

Guo Xuezha has no human rights, so he can only study after hanging up the phone.

Guo Jingyu flipped through it, and found that there were actually not as many papers as he had imagined. Each paper was accompanied by a handwritten answer and topic analysis, but it was folded and sealed with a stapler, which seemed special. A thick pile.Obviously, the other party hoped that after he had done it himself, he would compare the answers, and it was indeed Li Tongzhou's style that was right.

Guo Jingyu opened a copy and read it. He half-lyed on the bed and wrote the questions. He didn't know whether he was tired from the journey or he hadn't studied for too long. He fell asleep after writing half a page.

The salt-baked chicken on Qianjie sold well, and it took a long time to wait in line. After Guo’s father returned home with the steaming salt-baked chicken, he immediately tore up a plate and planned to send it to his son.But when the snack was delivered, he saw that his son had fallen asleep on the bed, still holding a pen in his hand.

After Guo's father saw it, he picked up the pen in his hand and the test papers scattered on the bed, put them back on the table, and covered them with a blanket.

Guo's mother also saw it at the door, her eyes were a little distressed, and she said to her husband: "Jing Yu is too hardworking, I feel very uncomfortable watching it, do you think I have put him under pressure by sending him to learn painting?"

Guo's father persuaded: "It's okay, boy, you can't become a man if you don't beat him."

In fact, he also felt distressed, but seeing his son coming back in good spirits, he felt relieved. He didn't expect much from the beginning. Their old Guo family's family is a scumbag, and everyone is at this level. It is enough to be able to get into a university.

The more this is the case, the happier life will be.

In the evening, Guo Jingyu had a good night's sleep, but the Guo family and his wife were so excited that they couldn't sleep. Guo's mother pushed her husband, and simply called him to get up and chat, "Old Guo, you said that our son is also strange today, let me sign the contract." I really can't figure out a guarantee letter."

Guo's father was happy: "He took the initiative to issue a military order? Isn't that very good."

"Then what is written in the guarantee letter? If he can be admitted to Tsinghua University, let us promise him one condition. No matter what he asks, he can't get angry. It's interesting to add conditions. It must write a guarantee that the whole family will live in harmony for 20 years..." Guo's mother herself He also laughed, "If he can be admitted to a first-class university, I will carry a ladder for him even if he wants to go to the sky to pick the moon!"

Papa Guo said happily, "I'll move it for him too. He can climb up the two ladders as he pleases!"

The two of them never imagined that they would be so elated one day, especially Guo's mother, since Guo Jingyu was in primary school, she was the one who wanted to hold parent-teacher meetings.

Early the next morning, Guo Jingyu got up and ate hot salt-baked chicken.

Father Guo's craftsmanship is superb. After reheating in the oven, he also made a sweet and sour sauce.

Guo Jingyu ate and drank enough, packed his schoolbag and went to school.

After he arrived at the school, he first went to Mr. Jin, who taught art, and reported to her.After all, when you come back from the studio suddenly, you always have to say hello to the professional teacher and tell her about your situation.

Guo Jingyu had already made preparations. When he came back from his studio in the capital, he brought a few paintings that he thought were pretty good. In addition, there was a letter written by Lao Cao. Take the professional examination directly, and suggest that he come back to consolidate a year of cultural courses.

The third year of high school is the beginning of the sprint stage, and the atmosphere of exam preparation is already very dignified.

Teacher Jin also understood, she nodded immediately after seeing Guo Jingyu's painting, but still said to him: "It's no problem for you to come back and take cultural lessons, but you must not let your major fall behind, and you will have to take a professional exam in half a year. It is very important, this is your first pass for taking the college entrance examination, you know?"

"I know." Guo Jingyu assured her, "I will pay close attention to both sides."

Teacher Jin was still worried, so he tried to discuss with him and said, "How about this, now I am taking the sophomore, and there is an empty art classroom in the class next to mine, you spend 2 hours a day to come and paint, time You decide for yourself, after you draw it, put it away, and I will comment on it for you the next day.” She patted Guo Jingyu on the shoulder, and said in a gentle voice, “You are a good student, and the teacher likes you very much, let’s just continue the professional class atmosphere. Go on, don't get out of touch, it won't delay your class time too much."

Guo Jingyu said: "Okay, I'll come and draw for evening self-study."

Teacher Jin agreed.

Guo Jingyu finished the professional courses and returned to Class Seven—there was a small oolong here, Guo Jingyu subconsciously went to Class Two and Seven of Senior High, only later did he realize that Class Seven of Senior Senior Three is on the third floor, shaking After a while, I hurried up.

When Guo Jingyu arrived, it happened to be the head teacher's class, and after giving a report, he went in and sat back at his seat.

When he came in, there was a little commotion. The head teacher patted the blackboard with a blackboard eraser in front of him, and drew everyone's attention back: "Students, continue to class, and mark the key points for this next question. You must memorize this type of question." Prison, next week's exam is likely to come out..."

Guo Jingyu sat next to Li Tongzhou. His desk was wiped clean, but there were no textbooks on it.Li Tongzhou on the side quickly pushed his book over to read with him, and said in a low voice, "You haven't collected your textbooks and exercise books for this semester. They're in the teacher's office. I'll get them for you after class is over."

Guo Jingyu leaned over to read the same book with him, and whispered, "Is there another exam next week?"

Li Tongzhou nodded slightly.

Guo Jingyu looked around, and found that some students he didn't know had already changed. They must have been adjusted from other classes. Study hard.

Guo Jingyu was feeling emotional when someone touched his arm lightly, followed by turning the pages of the textbook, and drew a backgammon board in the blank space, Li Tongzhou lowered his eyes and handed him a mechanical pencil, "Come on? "

Guo Jingyu: "..."

Guo Jingyu looked at him, then at the surroundings, with a strange expression on his face.What happened to their class Xueba?

Li Tongzhou also looked up at him, and didn't think there was any problem at all. He and Guo Jingyu had always gotten along like this. From his point of view, Guo Jingyu's favorite thing to play was backgammon in class.

Guo Jingyu couldn't bear the temptation, so he still played a game with him.

Lost so badly.

People like Guo Jingyu who had no desire to win were aroused by a small flame, and immediately wiped it with an eraser, and killed another game.

They were not so lucky in the second game, they were caught by the class teacher and showed up.

The head teacher of Class 10 couldn't accept that his favorite student was playing games in class, it was still such a child's backgammon, he reluctantly said: "Both of you, go out and stand for [-] minutes as punishment!"

It was just a coincidence that Teacher Jin came to look for Guo Jingyu. She had just asked the academic affairs office for the key of the art classroom, and planned to deliver it to the student who was the first in their major. As soon as she went up to the third floor, she saw standing Two boys, one of them looks too much like Guo Jingyu.

Teacher Jin took a closer look, and immediately felt distressed, "Jing Yu, why are you outside?"

Guo Jingyu looked innocent: "Teacher, what I did, I violated a little classroom discipline... Come out and reflect."

Accompanied him to reflect together, within a few minutes, the head teacher of class seven came out. He was also worried about Li Tongzhou, and was very reluctant to let the top students in his class stand as punishment.

As soon as Teacher Jin saw him, he immediately said: "Jing Yu and the others just came back from outside. He didn't do it on purpose. After all, the studio is different from the school. Next time you say something to him, don't let him stand for punishment. He is very good at painting. hard."

"...??" The head teacher of Class Seven was also very distressed at the moment.

Why isn't our classmate Li working hard in class?As soon as he came back, he dragged No.1 in our class to play backgammon!

When the teachers on both sides were negotiating, they stood completely on their own positions and insisted on not wavering. Teacher Jin felt sorry for Guo Jingyu and felt that the child had to work so hard to spare half a year to come back to the culture class. Those who fought hard and shed tears; the head teacher of class seven was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe. Li Tongzhou, is the pressure less?Not everyone can maintain the first place in the grade. Li Tongzhou has never passed other exams since he entered school. Who knows the pressure and self-supervision involved in it!

As a result of the negotiation between the two sides, Guo Jingyu and Li Tongzhou followed and stood in the corridor for 5 minutes, when they heard the bell for the end of get out of class.