Inside the High Wall [Quick Transmigration]

"Boom, boom, boom." Zheng Zhao hit the chisel with a hand hammer to cut the brass surface.

There are many metalworking processes, which can be roughly divided into eight steps: casting, forging, welding, milling, planing, and grinding, while chiseling is the most critical skill of a fitter.He originally learned metalworking just to familiarize himself with the process so that he could carry out metal design in the future.More than half a year has passed, and I have learned almost the same. Perhaps it is time to start preparing a portfolio.

Anyone who has studied the arts knows that a portfolio is a top priority when applying to schools.If the portfolio is good enough, TOEFL and SAT scores are not important at all, after all, the admissions officers of independent art schools are also art majors.When preparing a portfolio, the most difficult thing for students from country C is to jump out of the inherent way of thinking, that is, the domestic art test standard education that they have received since childhood.Drawing what looks like is just a basic skill, and what the portfolio should show is inspiration and creativity.

What art is most afraid of is mediocrity, suffering like Picasso before seeing an African mask.

People who don't understand art like to praise artists for their realistic description of things. It is true that this kind of patience and painting skills are indeed admirable, but when artists can draw very similarly, they are not satisfied with just describing the appearance of things , he wanted to paint its fanaticism and selfish indifference.

Consultant Han once said that the entire portfolio should be a work that expresses one's own views and ideas.And Zheng Zhao just wanted to make a rose brooch.

When the school was about to start, Advisor Han heard that he was already preparing a portfolio, and specially told him the latest news that the pass rate of acrylic paintings was the highest this year.But at this time Zheng Zhao already owned a garden, but the garden was full of roses, but he couldn't find his one.

He was trapped in the warehouse, like a trapped beast fighting.

When Zheng Delin came, it happened to be at such a juncture.When she asked Zheng Zhao if she could accompany her to the tattoo studio, Zheng Zhao nodded faster than his soul.

The leaves in spring are getting denser and denser, and the wind blows over, making the leaves rustle.Zheng Zhao seemed to be walking on Shili Silver Beach, listening to the waves, even the swallows became seagulls.

"I heard that Xiaozhao is going to take the art school entrance exam, why don't you help me design a pattern later." Zheng Delin wore a high ponytail, and her legs wrapped in jeans were long and straight. Many passers-by looked back at her.

Zheng Zhao came back to his senses and said with a smile, "Tattoo artists are more professional."

Zheng Delin shrugged, she was not annoyed at being rejected, and followed Zheng Zhao all the way to the studio.

Seeing that Zheng Delin was communicating with the tattoo artist, Zheng Zhao asked the clerk to borrow a pencil and white paper, went to sit on the sofa and waited for her, drawing random things in his hands.

"Zheng Zhao?" someone shouted outside.

Zheng Zhao looked up and saw Jiang Kainan through the glass partition, Jiang Kainan was walking towards here with a bag of instant noodles.

"Why are you here, are you tattooing again?" Jiang Kainan threw the bag on the sofa and asked.

Zheng Zhao put down his pen, "Accompany my cousin."

Jiang Kenan was startled when he heard the words, then picked up the bag on the sofa and said, "Then I won't bother you, see you at the beginning of school."

Looking at his back as he left, Zheng Zhao couldn't help saying, "Let's take more classes in the second half of the third year of high school."

Jiang Kainan smiled, turned around and said to Zheng Zhao: "Primary school boy, don't skip class before talking about me. My grades are just like this. It can't be made up in one semester. Just take a second grade."

Zheng Zhao didn't speak any more, just lowered his head and drew a sketch. Jiang Kainan stood at the door of the store, holding a bag of instant noodles in his hand, smiling at him.

After waiting for nearly four hours, Zheng Delin came out from the inside, and she said to Zheng Zhao: "I have a phoenix tattooed on my back, and I hope I can also be reborn from the ashes."

There is no allusion to the rebirth of the Phoenix in China, but Guo Moruo made it up based on Phoenix in his poems.Zheng Zhao hesitated for a moment, did not say this, but asked, "What is Sister Delin going to do?"

Zheng Delin nodded, "I'm going to open a cake shop."

The two went to the subway station while chatting, but they met an old man selling handmade insoles on the overpass. When they saw them, they shouted: "Pretty girl, do you want to buy insoles?"

Zheng Delin habitually waved her hand and said, "No." Then she bypassed the old man.

The old man looked at Zheng Zhao again, and Zheng Zhao gave her some change, but didn't ask for her insole.If you sell things by virtue of craftsmanship, there is no need to block people on the overpass like this.Since people are blocked on the overpass, all they have is the mind of begging.Selling things is the last fig leaf, and giving money to get things is to satisfy other people's shame, but Zheng Zhao feels that since the old man has decided to abandon his self-esteem, she can buy one more time if he doesn't take insoles.

Of course, the deeper reason may be that he thinks the insoles are ugly, but throwing them into the trash can is a waste.

"Xiao Zhao, these are all liars." Zheng Delin pulled him forward, "I have made insoles, and this kind costs only two yuan at most. She is stealing money by selling it for ten yuan. It is purely a kindness to deceive you. .”

"I know." After Zheng Zhao finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the street. It seemed that someone was peeping at them just now, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After entering the subway station, Zheng Zhao and Zheng Delin went in different directions, and it was time to part.

Standing next to the escalator, Zheng Delin touched her loose hair, and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhao, I almost forgot to tell you, I don't know where my hair tie fell, take a look on the way back, see Just pick it up for me. It's not worth much, but it was a parting gift from my friends in the reformatory, and that's the only thing we can afford."

Zheng Zhao looked at her, noncommittal.

Zheng Delin moved her mouth, wanting to say something again, but swallowed it back.Saying this sentence again, it seems too deliberate and solemn.She waved her arm, smiled and stood on the escalator.

Seeing her leaving, Zheng Zhao also turned around and went to another escalator,

"The station ahead, Venus Building."

When Zheng Delin heard the subway announcement, she turned around and walked out of the subway gate, going out of the subway station against the people.Pinggang District is one of the two best-developed districts in S City. Many financial companies are located here. It is the off-duty time at this time, and many people are running to the subway station. If it is cloudy, it may rain.

"Wow—" Raindrops fell first, followed by hailstones.

Zheng Delin hurriedly hid in front of the shops on the first floor of the building. She shook off her clothes, and the hail the size of her little finger rolled down.One after another, people ran towards this side, almost filling the aisle.The shop owner always came out and said not to block the door, but later he stopped coming out.

"This hailstone is too big, it will kill people, right?" said a boy next to her.

Zheng Delin looked at the young man when he heard the words, the young man saw her looking over, he smiled and said, "I was just joking, but the weather is really weird, I have lived in S city for 18 years, today is the first time I saw hail .”

Zheng Delin said with a smile: "Hail in spring is quite normal, not as strange as snow in June."

"Flying snow in June is not surprising, Dou E's grievances happen every day." After finishing speaking, the young man turned his head to Zheng Delin, "My name is Jiang Kainan."

Zheng Delin raised her eyebrows. The information that the private detective gave me had this name on it. He should be Zheng Zhao's friend.She smiled and said, "I'm Zheng Delin."

Hearing the words, Jiang Kenan couldn't help saying: "It sounds familiar." After he finished speaking, he found that there was something wrong with the words, and quickly waved his hands and said, "Beauty, I'm not trying to strike up a conversation. I really do. I seem to have heard your name somewhere."

The descriptions are getting darker... Zheng Delin smiled and said, "Are you studying in Mingzhi Middle School? I'm Zheng Zhao's cousin." Jiang Kainan patted his head and said, "No wonder she's so pretty, so she's Zheng Zhao's cousin, I heard Zheng Zhao mentioned your name."

"What did he say about me?" Zheng Delin's eyes brightened.

"I didn't say anything, but when I asked him what the Zheng family's New Year's banquet was like, he mentioned you." Jiang Kainan said, "I'm just curious about the banquet of a wealthy family, not to know about gossip and privacy."

...why explain it again?Zheng Delin smiled, and said to him: "Next time, don't say that sentence too much."

"What happened to the last sentence?" Jiang Kainan asked.Before the words fell to the ground, he understood, "I'm just afraid that you might misunderstand."

Zheng Delin looked at the dark clouds outside, and said to Jiang Kainan: "There is no misunderstanding. The hailstorm will not be heard for a while. I am a little hungry. Do you want to eat something?"

Let's eat together?Jiang Kenan was stunned, and said with a wry smile: "I may have misunderstood a bit."

Zheng Delin smiled and shook her head, "Maybe there is no misunderstanding this time?"

"Then...then let's go...where to eat..." Jiang Kainan stuttered.

Zheng Delin pointed to a fast food restaurant not far ahead and said, "That's the one, it sounds delicious."

The two walked to Haowei Restaurant, and a girl in an apron came over with a menu, "It's all cooking at night, what do you two eat?"

Jiang Kenan gave the menu to Zheng Delin, and Zheng Delin ordered without refusing.

The girl walked back to the kitchen with the menu she had ordered, and a male voice came from inside, "Bing Xin, don't be busy, we are too embarrassed for you to be so busy."

"He can't come back, so he specially asked me to come and see you, Uncle Mo, I can help so I can rest assured." Bai Bingxin posted the list on the kitchen wall.

Mo Guofu sighed, "Oh, this kid."

The two dishes of stir-fried vegetables were served soon, and they tasted good. Zheng Delin and Jiang Kainan ate and chatted.

Jiang Kainan smiled and said: "Stir-fry really depends on talent. My stepmother has been cooking for more than ten years, but she has never made any progress. Even shredded potatoes can be cooked half-baked."

Zheng Delin asked, "Stepmother?"

Jiang Kenan took a sip of soy milk, "Yes, stepmother. My own mother ran away with someone."

Zheng Delin was about to comfort Jiang Kainan when she heard the words, but saw her phone vibrating on the table, she picked it up and walked outside.

"What? You didn't see him?" Zheng Delin asked in shock.

"It's true that he didn't show up." A deep male voice came from the phone, "There's been no one on this road." "Okay, I see." Zheng Delin bit her lip and hung up the phone.

She said that the reason for the hair circle was to let him go back the same way, why didn't he go back?Zheng Delin put the phone in her pocket, walked back to Jiang Kainan and said that the family had left beforehand.

Since the car accident didn't happen, it doesn't make sense for her to be in the Haotai fast food restaurant.

Only by telling the Mos and his wife the bad news at the first time, and letting them rush out to collect the funeral, will he completely and completely disappear, and his identity will be confirmed.

The author has something to say: prepare to change the cover the day after tomorrow to celebrate the Ching Ming holiday!

感谢在2020-04-0102:16:33~2020-04-0202:22:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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