After going on a blind date with my brother

It was the first time that Lin Wan was called over by the head teacher. She stood in front of Teacher Xiao Dong with some trepidation, lowered her head obediently, and waited for the teacher to speak.

Teacher Xiao Dong pointed to a piece of paper on the table, smiled and said, "Lin Wan, did you draw this?"

"Ah?" Lin Wan hurriedly looked down, it was a piece of draft paper of her own, on which some mathematical formulas and English words were written in a mess, and the remaining large pages were used for drawing.

It's just the simplest pencil outline, a shallow outline of a woman's beautiful face, even if it's just a glimpse of the side face, it's enough to make people never forget it.

The rest of Lin Wan didn't paint any more, after all, he just passed the time casually, and missed Wen Yimu purely out of habit.

"I... I drew it at random." Lin Wan was a little guilty, but still pretended to be nonchalant and replied.

"Don't be nervous, the teacher praised you." Teacher Xiao Dong smiled, pointing at the woman in the painting and praised sincerely, "It's very beautiful, is there any prototype?"

Lin Wan said by accident, "It's my sister."

"Then your sister is as good-looking as you." Teacher Xiao Dong curled his lips, "Okay, stop joking, Lin Wan, do you plan to take the path of an art student?"

"Ah?" Lin Wan didn't expect to be asked this question at this juncture, and was a little uncertain for a while, "Can I?"

To be honest, she has no concept of her own painting level. Although she learned it when she was a child, she couldn't sit still when she was young. Later, when she grew up, she liked to draw a few strokes for nothing, but she never showed it to others. I don't know my own level.

"I asked the art teacher to read it. Your foundation is very good, and you are very accurate in grasping the shape. You can definitely go to the Z University of Fine Arts after practicing for a few months. Of course, if you have other arrangements, I just suggest it. "Mr. Xiao Dong smiled, with a very peaceful tone, which made Lin Wan relax immediately.

"Thank you, teacher. I don't have any other arrangements. I just want to take the college entrance examination well." Lin Wan licked her lips, a little moved, "Can I go to Z University?"

Teacher Xiaodong nodded: "Your cultural level, to be honest, you can't get into Z University, but if you take the path of an art student, you will definitely be able to. Your art level is not bad, and you can guarantee it after a few months of practice."

As she spoke, she took out a form from the table: "Art students have their own classes, and they usually spend most of their time painting and gathering, and rarely take culture classes together, so they can't be in the original class often, you think about it. "

Lin Wan thought about it for a while, and she was still a little reluctant to copy homework for herself and give lectures at the same table, but the fact that Wen Yimu became alumni was too tempting, and it made her a little bit tempted.

More importantly, the path of an art student is something she has hardly imagined. If she takes this path, it means that she will make a living by painting in the future, and even hold personal art exhibitions, instead of studying business like most of her friends Or finance, or purely being trained as a celebrity, learning various flower arrangement dances.

What she wants to learn and the way she wants to go are all things she likes.

It seemed that at this moment, the so-called future after the college entrance examination became clear, and a glorious path was outlined, guiding her clearly.

Lin Wan thought of Wen Yimu's elegant dancing posture in the live broadcast room, if he could draw better, he would definitely be able to draw her more beautifully.

So she thought for a while, nodded, and signed her name on the registration form.

Five minutes later, Lin Wan, who walked out of the office, transformed into an art student. He no longer took the ordinary path of the college entrance examination, but focused more on painting, and only took care of cultural classes.

While life is relatively easier and more focused, it also means that the distance from Zheng Zeyuan is getting farther and farther.

Even though they were not in the same way, they still took the same exam anyway, but now, even the difficulty of the college entrance exam is different.

I don't know why, when Lin Wan returned to his seat, he felt a little guilty, and he couldn't explain why.

Maybe it's because I can relax, but my deskmate has to continue to work hard.

Zheng Zeyuan asked her why she had been gone for so long, and Lin Wan told him about her change of identity.

Zheng Zeyuan froze for a moment, glanced at the purple hair and red lips at the same table, and keenly felt that the distance between them was getting farther.

Originally separated by a natural moat, now they are people from two worlds.

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Then you are not in the classroom anymore?"

Lin Wan smiled brightly and comforted him: "Sometimes I will still come to cultural class."

Zheng Zeyuan found that he was still in the mood to joke: "Once a semester?"

"It's hard to say." Lin Wan also pursed her lips and smiled, and patted his arm like a good brother, "You have been admitted to Z University to treat you to dinner."

"Don't wait until you pass the exam, sign me now, what if it becomes popular?" Zheng Zeyuan pushed the notebook over with a smile, seemingly carelessly.

But my heart was inexplicably sour and lost, and I couldn't tell what it was like.

Maybe it's because there is one less person who is fighting by your side, and the feeling of loneliness in this class is even more helpless.

Lin Wan generously swiped his pen and signed his name on him.

After thinking about it, I added another sentence: "Come on for the college entrance examination!"

Flying around, he pushed the notebook back with a smile on his face: "Hey, with my blessing, you will definitely be admitted to the school of your choice!"

"Then I will lend you a good word!" Zheng Zeyuan put the notebook away, still smiling.

The autumn wind blows outside the window, and the fallen leaves are flying to bring the light of the sunset. In a corner of the classroom, there are simple and ordinary conversations between teenagers, which can only be recalled with emotion after many years.

This is one of the few opportunities for the two deskmates to communicate before the college entrance examination.

Of course, the sadness and loss are only temporary, and soon Zheng Zeyuan put his mind into the endless brushing questions. Clearness cannot be grasped.

Soon he will meet the girl who really belongs to him, marry a wife and have children, and lead a colorful life that is completely different from Lin Wan.

And Lin Wan had already happily sent Wen Yimu a message, reporting her new status as an art student and suggesting that she could be a tutor.

"If my sister is a tutor, she can sleep at my house." Lin Wan typed quickly, with a smile that couldn't be hidden, "I can share half of the bed with you."

WYM: "Then who will live in my house?"

Lin Wan: "It's okay for us to live on weekends."

WYM: "What a good idea you're playing."

Lin Wan acted like a baby: "How is sister?"

Wen Yimu didn't say yes or no, but just said to see it later.

Seeing this reply, Lin Wan felt as if she had taken a reassurance that Wen Yimu would not reject her.

Feeling that she is being pampered, Lin Wan's whole body is warm, like a cat that has been basking in the sun, wishing she could fly home after school to hug Wen Yimu.

Even the teacher didn't have the mind to listen to the lectures in class, so he simply drew pictures on the draft paper.

Anyway, I'm an art student now, and painting is a professional quality, so Lin Wan feels confident and confident.

In order to show his professional level, Lin Wan picked a high-grade pencil to paint and draw on the drawing paper. He used a good tool, and as expected, the effect was much better.

She simply found a few more colored pencils to color in. She couldn't do it too finely, so she took a quick trip. The bright red dance dress, the face was blurred, and the long hair covered the eyes, but the moment she turned her head, it made people thump. Heartbroken.

The effect of this picture is good, Lin Wan admired it for a while, touched Zheng Zeyuan's elbow, and asked him in a low voice, "Does it look good?"

Zheng Zeyuan glanced at it and nodded: "It looks good."

Lin Wan thought about it for a while, and felt that this picture did temporarily represent her average level. With an idea, she opened a certain software, changed the name to "Wu Yumei Global Support Club", and then posted this picture.

Accompanying text: "I touched a picture of Teacher Yumei, she is a perfect dancer!"

By the way, Aite Wu Yumei herself.

Afterwards, she turned off her phone. For some reason, Lin Wan felt inexplicably excited and nervous, hoping to be turned over by Wen Yimu.

But no matter in reality or online, she couldn't help but want to follow Wen Yimu.

When Wen Yimu went to Z University, she followed him; when Wen Yimu danced, she drew.

No matter which way Wen Yimu went, she would not let her run away.

Lin Wan licked the tips of her teeth, not knowing why she felt a little bad.

Like the big bad wolf chasing the little white rabbit.

Of course, when she got home in the evening, she found that the little white rabbit was herself.

As soon as he entered the gate, he saw his brother Lin Sui, who was rare to see, holding Gu Qiuqiu's hand and sitting in the small garden, making love to each other.

Seeing her come back, neither of them raised their heads, and Gu Qiuqiu threw himself into Lin Sui's arms in embarrassment, as if he didn't know Lin Wan anymore.

Lin Wan tentatively walked in their direction, but Lin Sui's eyes showed it clearly, so he had no choice but to make a detour in desperation.

Good guy, their speed is quite fast, and this is just entering the room openly.

But her Wen Yimu can only enter her house secretly.

The world is so unfair, Lin Wan couldn't help but start complaining.

Before I was annoyed for a while, I heard the same tone as Uncle Lin Sui's voice behind me: "Come back~"

Lin Wan swallowed her anger and turned her head: "What's your business?"

Lin Sui seemed to be in a good mood, and he didn't even care about the wound on his arm that hadn't healed. He whistled and said to her, "Pour a cup of tea for your brother."

Glancing at Gu Qiuqiu who was beside him, he added, "I'll give your sister-in-law a cup too."

Gu Qiuqiu was too shy to look at Lin Wan at all, and hid in Lin Sui's arms, his face was flushed red.

Lin Wan took a deep breath, felt the oncoming attack of dog food, resisted the urge to beat Lin Sui up, and went to the kitchen to make him two cups of tea.

Damn, if it wasn't for Gu Qiuqiu's face, she would have fought with Lin Sui long ago.

Lin Sui was very satisfied with his sister's cuteness, so he waved his hand generously and said with a smile, "Go back to your room and have a look."

Lin Wan was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that Lin Sui was doing her a favor.

Could it be... Lin Wan was a little nervous, and didn't care about what to say, feeling the beating of her heart, she rushed to her room.

Standing outside the door, she calmed down, subconsciously straightened her messy hair, and took a deep breath.

Some anticipation, but also some panic, just like opening a blind box, my heart beats like a drum.

She closed her eyes and silently made a wish in her heart.

In the next second, the door opened gently.

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