Tsinghua University

The time for the art joint examination in different provinces and cities is different. Binhai City is scheduled to be in mid-December. Shen Tinglan and Jiang Susheng bought tickets and went back one day in advance to familiarize themselves with the examination room.

Their test center is at the Normal University in Xiqing District, which is far from home.Considering that I had to get up early the next day, I found a fast hotel nearby to stay.

The first thing Shen Tinglan did when he entered the room was to take off the painting bag from his shoulders.This thing is not light, and after a long time, it will produce a sore feeling, just like the wooden shackles worn by exiled prisoners in ancient times.

He rested on the bed for a while, stood up and dragged the wastebasket under the writing desk, unfolded the folded ponytail and began to sharpen the pencils.The pencils are newly bought, and there are a lot of them.The new pen and the new atmosphere can be regarded as a good luck.

Jiang Fusheng turned on the TV, and "Huolishaonianwang" was replaying on it.

He immediately regained his energy, pulled the pony to sit next to Shen Tinglan, and said while sharpening the pencil: "The year when this TV series was first shown, I was still in elementary school. After watching only two episodes, I bought them at the small stall in front of the school." I picked up a yo-yo. After several days of hard training, I will fall asleep, but unfortunately I can’t get up after going down.”

Shen Tinglan corrected Jiang Susheng's statement: "Then you shouldn't call it sleep, it should be called immortality."

"Why is it immortal? Listen to me..." Jiang Fusheng continued, "My first yo-yo cost five yuan. At that time, I thought it was of poor quality and affected my operation. , spent a lot of money to buy a metal shell with glare. Oh, that's cool, Huolishaonianwang Benwang."

"and then?"

"Then I hit the teacher on the head when I was learning to move the silver dragon outside the sky. My yo-yo was confiscated, my mother beat me up, and the principal didn't let us play at school anymore."

Shen Tinglan couldn't help laughing: "The first emperor died before he started his business."

He sharpened the pencils and placed them neatly in the box.Then I took out the paint box and filled it with a new one little by little.Those small square grids filled with paint are transparent like jelly.

"Jiang Fusheng," Shen Tinglan bowed his head and called him, "There will be five days off after the entrance exam, why don't we go to Tianshui."

The entrance exam only takes one day, color in the morning, and sketching and sketching in the afternoon.Time is not too tight, you can go out and play for a few days.

"Tianshui?" Jiang Fusheng didn't realize it for a while, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the Maijishan Grottoes and I'll go with you."

Only then did Jiang Fusheng come to his senses, and he smiled shyly: "Do you still remember this? Actually, actually..." He "actually" didn't say anything for a long time, raised his hand and scratched his head , "Let me book a ticket, the morning after tomorrow, okay?"

"Sure, it's up to you." Shen Tinglan said again, "I brought an extra can of titanium dioxide, do you want it? It's okay if you don't, I'll give you all of mine in the future."

"Isn't this a coincidence?" Jiang Fusheng opened the box where he put the paint cans, "I also brought you a can, and I wanted to say that you can use my white paint casually in the future, but I didn't expect you to preempt it ...In this way, you send me white paint, and I will give you soft carbon."

Shen Tinglan was most annoyed at sharpening soft carbon, if the strength of his hand was a little stronger, the lead core that had been sharpened earlier would break, and he had to start all over again.A whole piece of soft carbon, if he is unlucky, he can cut it into a small pencil head.

Hearing what Jiang Fusheng said, he couldn't wish more, so he gave Jiang Fusheng two untouched soft carbons: "I will cut all my soft carbons for you in the future."

"Okay." Jiang Fusheng took the two pieces of soft carbon and carefully peeled them off.He caught a glimpse of Shen Tinglan's side face from the corner of his eye, and a gentle warmth welled up from the bottom of his heart.