A box of light gray blue

June 27, seven o'clock in the evening.

Countless spotlights were shining on the playground of a certain vocational high school, and the entire sky was as bright as day.The students in the audience couldn't see the end at a glance, and they were all sitting full, waving light sticks to the rhythm of the music.

Yimei is the largest pre-examination art training institution in X province, and it ranks first in the joint examination results every year.Today is the first day of freshmen's enrollment. As a large-scale training institution, it is natural to make the show bigger.The school borrowed the playground of the vocational high school next door to prepare a grand welcome party for the freshmen.

Noisy drumbeats came from the speakers.The whole venue felt like an earthquake. The band on the stage sang heartily, and the students in the audience jumped up with joy.The lead singer interacted with the audience in the audience, and there was a wave of sound in an instant.

Xu Wei sat in the first row, almost deaf.

More than half of the party has passed, and apart from the chorus, the program is played by DJs.His ears couldn't take it, and his neck couldn't take it even more.He came from a neighboring city to City C for a training camp. After sitting on the bus for three hours, he went upstairs and downstairs to find a dormitory with his painting tape on his back. He lost his energy for a long time.

He put on the earphones tiredly and started to check Weibo.

There is only one account in Weibo's special attention.

ID: boat.

Xu Wei clicked on the head portrait of the blue boat, and slid down reflexively.

The latest Weibo is still from last month. It is thickly painted and painted the back of a girl.Xu Wei sighed, locked the phone and put it in his pocket.

"Small Boat" is his favorite artist whom he has followed for five years - the so-called "wife".Mrs. Boat’s paintings are very inspirational. From paper figurines to illustrations to oil paintings and sketches, he seems to be able to draw everything very well.If it weren't for the existence of such a person, Xu Wei might not have insisted on learning to paint.This lady has always updated frequently, but since the end of last month, she has never updated her dynamics.

Xu Wei was holding the mineral water bottle in his hand in a daze, when someone grabbed his shoulders suddenly.

"Hi! Are you unwell?"

Roommate Qin Ping was covered in sweat, and shook him with a smile.

Xu Wei took his arm off uncomfortably, "No, just play by yourself and leave me alone."

Qin Ping was originally a sports student, and he didn't know who said that art was better for college entrance examinations, so he came to the training camp when he became a monk halfway.His skin is wheat-colored, and his body is also very muscular, but it is a pity that he is a fool with a bad brain, and he can break up his girlfriend with a few words.

The other two roommates were playing games. The tall one was Xiang Yong, and the cute one was Peng Peng.Xiang Yong glanced at Xu Yun, smiled and asked him to play games.

Xu Wei thought it was troublesome, so he waved his hand and refused, and sat in the corner to wait for the party to end.

This carnival continued for another 10 minutes, and the loud music finally stopped.

The host walked back to the stage, the makeup on his face was hot. "Everyone is really cheering! The next ones will be the seniors who have graduated. First of all, let's enjoy the performance brought by the outstanding student representative of the previous class - Fu Zhongzhou..."

Before he finished speaking, there were bursts of girls' screams and cheers.

A group of girls sitting in the front row screamed especially frighteningly. It seemed that they sat so close to the senior to wait for the performance.

"Ah! This is the senior! He is too handsome!"

"Second place in the provincial joint exam, five certificates in the school exam, Gome and Tsinghua University passed, and 620 in the culture exam, this is too good..."

"I can do it again! I don't know if the senior is short of a girlfriend..."

"By the way, I heard that he just broke up a while ago!"

Xu Wei had never heard of these things. He came to translate the United States because he was recommended by the school.As for who did well in the previous exam, he had no idea.

Amidst these exclamations and discussions, the Fu Zhongzhou they were talking about walked slowly onto the stage with a guitar.

Another round of screaming and clapping.Xu Wei's neck hurts and his ears are deaf, but he is also curious about how amazing this senior is.

He looked up and saw a slender figure in front of the wheat stand.

Spotlights shone from overhead and behind him.Fu Zhongzhou was wearing the most common white shirt and jeans. The light shone through his shirt, outlining the outline of his waist under the sleeves.He is really good-looking, with thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the corners of his lips are turned up, exuding a confident charm.

"Hi everyone, I'm Fu Zhongzhou."

He adjusted the guitar in his hand and moved closer to the microphone.

A clear male voice came out from the speaker, "Welcome everyone to Yimei training camp. In these seven months, I hope you can gain good memories here and get admitted to your ideal university."

After finishing speaking, he plucked the strings amid the applause and played and sang an old Cantonese song.

His voice is clear but powerful, supported only by a guitar, and his articulation is very mellow, and he really sang the retro feeling of the last century.

The cheers from the audience gradually died down, and everyone began to sing with him.Xu Wei also felt that this song was very familiar, but couldn't name it, so he hummed along with the others in the audience.

After the song was sung, there was another commotion in the audience.

He bowed and was about to step down, but was stopped by the host halfway.

"Hey! Student Fu, don't rush to leave. We all know that you achieved excellent results last year. When you filled in the voluntary report a few days ago, which schools did you fill in? What learning experience and learning methods do you have? What about it? Share your experience with your fellow students.”

Hearing the host's words, Fu Zhongzhou's expression became a little complicated.He reacted quickly and showed a smile.

"I'm so sorry, I invited a friend for supper." He paused, and then said to the audience: "I'll be a teaching assistant this summer, let's chat with everyone then."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand smartly, turned around and flashed into the background, leaving a group of irrational fans screaming in place.

"...It's really pretending." Xu Wei curled his lips, lowered his head and continued to play with his phone.

"It's not possible," Xiang Yong heard and leaned over, and gave him a serious explanation of the science, "This guy is really good. There is probably no one else in our province who has achieved such a result in this year's exam."

"Understood," Xu Wei muttered without looking up, while scrolling through Moments, "... how can an art student use his face to attract fans."

The party finally ended at nine o'clock.Xu Wei fell asleep when he got on the bus, and he couldn't wake up as if he had passed out. It wasn't until the bus drove to the school gate that he was pushed awake by Qin Ping, who was seated next to him.

The two got out of the car in a daze, and Qin Ping suddenly asked, "By the way, is there an entrance exam tomorrow?"

Xu Wei paused, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't bought a new drawing board.

At this point, the painting material store should be closed.But tomorrow morning is the entrance test, if you use an old drawing board...

He thought of his drawing board that had been used for three years and was swollen by water, and decided to try his luck.

"You go back first, I'll go buy painting materials." He patted Qin Ping, turned and walked out of the school gate.

"Then help me bring a box of charcoal pencils!" Qin Ping blew him a kiss behind him, causing Xu Wei to feel a chill.

Straight men flirt with bases, and the sky strikes with lightning.

Yimei is outside the third ring road in city C, the surrounding area of ​​the school is relatively deserted, and many shops closed early.However, no matter how deserted it is, City C is characterized by its rich nightlife. Even in the middle of the night, the food stalls are crowded with people.

Xu Wei didn't buy painting materials, and smelled the smell of barbecue wafting from the food stall, but he was hungry.

The food stall next to the painting material store is very lively, and the tables are placed on the sidewalk.Under the incandescent lamp, the fat and fresh barbecue smokes heavily on the charcoal fire.

Come here, don't eat for nothing.Xu Wei swallowed calmly, took out his phone and walked into the store.

The tables in the store were also full of people, and the smell of beer skewers mixed together constituted the night flavor of H City.

Just as Xu Wei took out his mobile phone to order food, he looked down and saw a familiar figure.

The man was lying on the table, and the people who were traveling with him probably all left, leaving only a messy table.Half of his face was buried in the crook of his arms, and he was holding a bottle of Tsingtao beer danglingly in one hand, his cheeks flushed from drunk.

This person was exactly the handsome Fu Zhongzhou on the stage two hours ago.At this moment, he was humming and pouted, not knowing what he was talking about.

He was belching while talking, and he was completely different from the male god in the studio a few hours ago.Xu Wei couldn't help but burst out laughing, he raised his cell phone in a mysterious way, and took a picture of this man's drunk appearance.

Translation of the United States tomorrow's hot search: #前世东双少学神很很gentle and human setting collapses#

He suppressed a smile and put away his phone. When he was debating whether to do good deeds every day, the drunk raised his head in a daze.

A pair of half-opened eyes were red, Xu Wei looked at him, and immediately felt guilty.

Fu Zhongzhou didn't know how much he drank, his cheeks were red, and the end of his eyes were also red.

"You...don't come here." Xu Wei was a little scared and couldn't help taking a step back.He has seen a lot of drunks, and it is not uncommon for them to go crazy after drinking.But I don't know why, at this moment he was stared at by Fu Zhongzhou with such eyes, and he had a very bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, before he could react, the premonition came true.

Fu Zhongzhou murmured "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo", and rushed forward like a big monkey, hugging him.

"Don't go! Xie Yan...you...how can you be willing to leave me..."