After the official website announced the results of the competition, more and more people knew that Chunguang Middle School had won the No. 1 provincial painting competition, and there were many comments on the Internet immediately.

——"Isn't Chunguang Middle School a key high school? I remember that there are two or three students from Peking University and Tsinghua University every year. Why do you start to focus on art this year?"

——"Chunguang is rich in talents. Have you started to take art this year? I remember that the best art in x city is in the art school. Doesn't Chunguang Middle School pay attention to cultural achievements? There are still such good art students?"

——"Jiang Yi? I haven't heard of this character. I am also an art student and said that I have seen every painting competition. Why don't I remember someone named Jiang Yi? A dark horse?"

——"I'm wondering if it's a dark horse, or... is there some ulterior relationship?"

——"Is there something going on upstairs?"

——"Fuck, there is still such a relationship? No wonder I haven't heard of this character before."

——"It is recommended to go to see the paintings, and you will discover a new world."

——"Those who came back from seeing the painting said they found a treasure! The painting is really good, especially the last two Ps. Basically everyone's facial features are drawn in detail. It's amazing to be able to paint like this in such a short time!"

Marco Po has been reading comments every day for the past two days, refreshing them every ten seconds on average, showing his fans to the fullest: "Brother Jiang, you have gained a lot of little fans today, and your reputation has grown, and Shao Jiang's business feels good. Expand beyond the campus."

"Stop farting," Jiang Yi scolded, being talked to by the teacher and the principal only in school, this will spread outside the school, the pressure of social speech will be greater, and it will be out of control by then, "Don't post this thing on the post bar, I will You've got to be half the reason for getting fired."

"How is it possible," Marcopo argued, "Brother Jiang, you won the first place. The school values ​​you very much now. How could it be possible to expel you?"

Jiang Yi was noncommittal.

Marco Po came over and continued: "You must have a lot to do next."

Marco Po's prediction was correct, Yao Yuming approached Jiang Yi within a few days and asked him about his willingness to participate in a painting competition in the capital during the summer vacation.

This competition is aimed at current high school students, so they can sign up for the competition, but the qualifications of the competition have undergone strict screening, and they must have outstanding works or honors to pass the review.

There is a tradition in Chunguang Middle School. Students who are sophomore and junior high school leave their summer vacation 20 days later, come to school 20 days in advance to make up lessons, and only rest 20 days in between. The competition that Yao Yuming said happens to be in the 20 days before their make up lessons.

In fact, Jiang Yi's obsession with making up lessons is not deep, but his three main subjects of language and mathematics are still a bit weak. During the make-up period, he should finish all the knowledge left in the third year of senior high school in advance, and enter the general review stage directly after the official term starts.

Going to the competition at this time means that there will be a few days when there is no way to attend class. Now the class is tight and the progress is fast, and a lot of knowledge points will be dropped in a few days. His grades are not good, and it is difficult to catch up with what he left behind...

The most important thing is that the contestants who participate in this competition are those who are willing to stay in the capital and only those who aim at CAFA will choose to participate.He never thought about leaving this place, let alone going to the capital to develop...

But he really wants to go to this kind of competition, firstly, he can prove himself, and secondly, he can see the gap between him and others...

Yao Yuming saw that Jiang Yi was still hesitating, so he didn't urge him, but said: "If you don't think about it, you can go back and think about it, and just tell me in two days."

"Okay," Jiang Yi nodded, and said again, "Teacher, can I ask for a day off on Friday?"

Yao Yuming: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yi: "My sister's high school entrance examination...I want to see it."

Yao Yuming lifted his eyelids, stared at Jiang Yi for a while, and said, "So much love with your sister?" Then he saw Jiang Yi pursed his lips and said, "Go this Friday afternoon, the cultural class in the morning is still Go up."

Jiang Yi was happy, and nodded with unconcealed joy on his face: "Thank you teacher."

There are tens of thousands of students in the high school entrance examination. It is reasonable to say that Jiang Yi has no need to accompany his sister to take the exam. But two days ago, Miao Ping called to say that Jiang Yunyun was not in good condition recently. I even cried when I got home.

Although Jiang Yi hadn't gone through the high school entrance examination, he also knew how nervous such a large-scale exam would be based on the junior high school entrance examination and his feelings when he went to the competition last time.The senior high school entrance examination is one of the two most important exams in the student stage, so there is no reason not to be nervous.

After all, Jiang Yunyun is a girl, and Jiang Yi set a goal for her before. If she fails to achieve the goal, she will lose her ideal accordingly, so it may be more stressful for her.

Moreover, their family's situation is special, Jiang Dahe can't spare time for work, Miao Ping's leg is bad, and it is difficult to accompany him in the exam, so he called Jiang Yi and told Jiang Yi about it.

When Jiang Yi passed by on Friday afternoon, Jiang Yunyun was still taking the exam in the exam room. Jiang Yi waited outside the exam room for more than half an hour.

The bell rang at the end of the test, and after a while, candidates swarmed out of it.

Jiang Yi searched the crowd for a while, and finally saw his sister walking out along the crowd.

Jiang Yi called her name, waved towards her, and finally caught Jiang Yunyun's attention.

When Jiang Yunyun saw Jiang Yi, she looked like she was about to cry, she threw herself on Jiang Yi, and yelled aggrievedly: "Brother..."

Jiang Yi touched her head: "Let's go first, we'll talk about it later."

Jiang Yunyun nodded obediently, and followed Jiang Yi out of the crowd.

After finding a place to drink two cups of tea, Jiang Yunyun finally calmed down a bit, and said softly, "Brother, why are you here, don't you have to go to class?"

"It's not for you," Jiang Yi said in a doting tone, "Let's not talk about me, how are you doing? Didn't do well in the exam?"

Mentioning this, Jiang Yunyun pursed her mouth: "I wrote too much Chinese composition in the morning, and I ran out of time for the final inspection. I thought I had an idea in the previous reading comprehension that I didn't write down, and I didn't have time to write it in the end... "

"Just an idea?"

"What is just an idea? That's very important. More writing for reading comprehension equals more points!" Jiang Yunyun said angrily.

Jiang Yi thought to himself: I don't know if the two extra intentions are nonsense, so he rushed over in a hurry, thinking that something terrible happened.

But Jiang Yi didn't say anything, and let Jiang Yunyun order what she wanted.

The little girl was still young after all, so after a good meal, the previous haze disappeared.It rained on Saturday and Sunday. Jiang Yi sent Jiang Yunyun to the examination room in the morning and waited in the nearby coffee shop.

In the afternoon, Shao Yang came together and went to the coffee shop to look for Jiang Yi: "How long is our sister?"

"Hurry up, the exam is over at four o'clock," Jiang Yi looked at his watch, "There should be half an hour left."

The mocha ordered by Shao Yang just came up, he took a sip, felt bitter, and poured some sugar in: "How did she do in the exam?"

"It's a big deal," Jiang Yidao, "I think I'm not perfect, and I'm so hypocritical."

"As expected of my younger sister, she is strict enough with herself," Shao Yang said.

Jiang Yi sneered: "What does it have to do with you?"

Shao Yang's hand holding the teaspoon stopped, and then touched the body of the cup. While Jiang Yi wasn't paying attention, he grabbed Jiang Yi's hand, picked it up, and put it to his mouth.

After a soft touch from Jiang Yi's fingertips, he quickly retracted his hand, put it on his lap, and lowered his voice to reprimand softly, "What are you doing?"

Shao Yang slightly hooked his lips: "Aren't you allowed to touch me? I can't do anything in the dormitory every day. I miss you..."

Jiang Yi's ears turned red: "It's outside!"

Shao Yang likes to see Jiang Yi being teased by him the way he is so annoyed and at a loss what to do, fun is fun, but enough is enough.

After a while, Jiang Yi's hand hidden under the table was suddenly wrapped in something warm, and then his palm was pinched.

Jiang Yi felt crisp and numb, nervous in his heart, raised his head tremblingly, met Shao Yang's sly gaze, then lowered his head suddenly, trying to take his hand away, but found it was futile and simply stopped moving, letting Shao Yang grabbed his hand, curled up his fingers unconsciously, and tightly held Shao Yang's hand together.

Seeing that Jiang Yi was more obedient than before, Shao Yang started talking, "Why did Yao Yuming come to talk to you two days ago?"

Jiang Yi: "How do you know?"

Shao Yang: "Marco Po happened to see you going to his office."

Jiang Yi thought "no wonder", hesitated for a long time, and said: "He wants me to participate in a painting competition, but it's a bit far away, in the capital... during the make-up class time..."

Shao Yang said: "Good thing, why didn't you say it before?"

"I don't even intend to go," Jiang Yi said, "There's no need to tell you."

"Go, why don't you go?" Shao Yang said, "Afraid of missing the class? It's okay, your boyfriend can help you get it back. This kind of opportunity is rare."

Jiang Yi didn't answer right away, but after thinking for a while, he asked instead: "Shao Yang, do you have a goal, what university do you want to go to?"

Shao Yang was obviously stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips, and said for a while, "I didn't think about it before, but now I just want to be with you, I'll be where you are."

Jiang Yidao: "This time the competition is in the capital. If you draw well, you will be eligible to enter the Central Academy of Arts. I also want to get closer to you. I will go wherever you go, but I remember you said before that your family let you I'm not sure about going abroad..." To be precise, he was a little confused.

"Do you want to compete?" Shao Yang asked.

Jiang Yi buried his head a little low, and nodded after a while, his face was almost buried on the table, and his voice was as low as a mosquito: "I want to try, I heard that CAFA is the best art university in China, Chunguang Middle School I haven’t been able to get admitted there in the past few years...but it’s too far away, I don’t want to—”

"Go if you want," Shao Yang said, "I like you and want to stay with you forever, but it will definitely not be a stumbling block in your life. If you want to go to CAFA, I will take the exam and go to the capital to accompany you."

Jiang Yi was taken aback and raised his head.

Shao Yang's hands were restless again, pinching the flesh on Jiang Yi's face and tugging: "If you go to Central America, I will take the Qingbei exam. They are all in the capital. I am also worthy of you, right?"

"--elder brother!"

A familiar call from the door of the coffee shop interrupted Jiang Yi's train of thought.

Jiang Yunyun trotted to Jiang Yi's side, and wiped her snot and tears on Jiang Yi's body again: "Brother! Woohoo, I just remembered a small point in my last political question, and I didn't write it in the exam..."

The good atmosphere just now was suddenly interrupted, Shao Yang was a little annoyed at this moment, and in a blink of an eye, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Yunyun's sly eyes, feeling upset, and said coolly: "I remember the last question is not a subjective question, write five or six A point of relevant knowledge is enough, why panic?"

Jiang Yunyun plunged into Jiang Yi's arms: "I don't care, what if the test papers are incomplete?"

Shao Yang said lightly beside him: "Then you are too good."

After this sentence, Jiang Yunyun let out a "wow", cried even more sadly, and tried her best to pretend to cry.

However, Jiang Yi felt that Jiang Yunyun was really sad, so he stroked Jiang Yunyun's back and comforted him: "Don't cry, you will pass the exam if you have nothing to do," and then cursed at Shao Yang, "Don't make sarcastic remarks by the side, and pay attention to the candidates' emotions. "

When Shao Yang once again caught Jiang Yunyun's smug look, he cursed a dirty word in his heart: If it wasn't for the fact that this little girl was his sister-in-law, he would have put this kind of little girl who relied on her brother's pampering to run amok a long time ago. Squeezed to death.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-02-0206:09:06~2020-02-1101:20:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: JIANGHAN 7 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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