Salted Lemon Seven

During the evening self-study, Luo Ning has been humbly rewriting the test papers and homework. Fortunately, he has a good relationship with the classmates around him, and he also borrowed the papers to copy the answers.

Regarding the matter of transferring to an art student, he actually only thought about it seriously for a weekend, and he didn't even have time to tell his family and teachers, but in fact, he had already made a secret decision.

Taking advantage of the break between classes, Luo Ning hid in the corridor outside the classroom and sent Xia Xingyan a message.

[Brother, I've made up my mind, I'm planning to transfer to an art student.I have checked the score line of University A in previous years, and the requirements for cultural courses in the art department are relatively low. 】

[If I work hard, I can definitely go to university with you. 】

[You didn't lie to me when you said you wanted to go to University A, did you? 】

Luo Ning was awkward, but still asked what was in her heart.He was actually very afraid that Xia Xingyan's mention of going to University A was just a perfunctory or casual mention, and he was even more afraid that Xia Xingyan didn't want to go to the same university as him at all.

He was very insecure, because of Xia Xingyan's indifference and indifference, hot and cold, his heart would always hang in midair.

Luo Ning didn't receive Xia Xingyan's reply until the third quarter's evening self-study was about to end.

【not lying to you. 】

Only then did Luo Ning let out a long breath of relief, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she quickly typed a reply with her fingers.

【good.I will try my best to get into A University! 】

After the third year of senior high school, day students and boarding students have to go to three evening self-study sessions before going home after class.By the time the bell rang for the end of get out of class, it was almost 10 o'clock.

Luo Ning finally went home obediently today, and has already figured out how to talk to his brother.Perhaps because of his preoccupied look, even the driver, Uncle Wang, couldn't help but care a few words.

After returning home, before Luo Ning had time to speak, she saw Luo Xiao, who had been slumped on the sofa on the first floor watching a DVD, jumped up and walked towards him aggressively.

Luo Ning blinked her eyes in confusion, took a step back subconsciously, and wanted to turn around and run upstairs, but before he could take any action, Luo Xiao, who was rushing over quickly, pinched the back of his neck and brought him all the way back to the sofa .

"Brother, what are you doing...!" Luo Ning struggled a little bit, but it was useless. In the end, it was clearly arranged by his brother.

The 90s old Hong Kong movie was still playing on the TV, Luo Ning sat on the sofa and tried to reduce her sense of existence, and carefully put her schoolbag aside.

Luo Xiao pinched his cheeks precisely and pinched them twice, and asked straightforwardly.

"Where have you been these two days? I asked Uncle Ruan. You didn't go to Ruan Jia's house at all!"

Luo Ning slowly widened her eyes, because her cheeks were pinched, and her mouth was not so fluent.

"I, I'm not the only friend of Xiaojia..." Luo Ning struggled to pat Luo Xiao's hand away, rubbed her cheeks that were red from being pinched, and continued a little aggrieved, "Because my friend wants to live for me It’s my birthday, so I just went to stay at a classmate’s house for two days.”

"Which friend, what is your name, where does your family live?" Luo Xiao still frowned, as if she didn't intend to let Luo Ning get away easily.

Luo Ning was confused by his brother's series of questions, and looked up at Luo Xiao with an unhappy expression: "Brother, check your account, I'm already an adult, okay, I'm just going to play at a friend's house Why do you have to ask so many questions?"

"Didn't you just tell your sister-in-law to go for a day? Who knew you stayed until now and came home. I'm worried that you're still doing something wrong?" Luo Xiao also frowned and looked at her younger brother, her tone became more fierce , "You are not in good health, what if you get sick in someone else's house, can I not worry about your brother? You are fine, your wings are hard when you are an adult-I think you are annoying, right?"

"I didn't find you annoying, but you misunderstood me. I..." Luo Ning was in a daze now, picked up her schoolbag a little aggrieved and planned to go back to her room, "I don't want to talk to you anymore."

Luo Xiao originally planned to continue to say a few words, but fortunately An Ge came out of the shower at this time, seeing that the atmosphere was not right, she persuaded him a few words.

Luo Ning ran quickly with her schoolbag in her arms, and when she returned to her room, she slammed the door shut.

"Isn't it because I'm worried about Ning Ning? He's in his third year of high school now. What if he makes some bad friends?" Luo Xiao couldn't help complaining to An Ge about his brother's disobedience while drinking lemonade.

"He's not a child anymore, okay? Luo Ning is already, why do you always treat him like a child?" An Ge said helplessly, "Although Xiao Ning is indeed a little naive, he is also very sensible and reasonable. , there is nothing like what you said."

Luo Xiao frowned: "Actually, it doesn't matter even if his grades are not good, I just hope that he can always be happy and safe, that's enough."

At the end, he added: "He has suffered too much since he was a child, because of his illness and because of his mother...Anyway, I just can't see him being sad."

"Then don't be so fierce. Once you are fierce, it's useless to say anything good." An Ge shook his head, "It's better to talk to Xiao Ning calmly. Don't be violent."

Later, before going to bed, the two brothers of the Luo family calmly spoke their minds in Luo Ning's bedroom.Luo Ning actually understood his brother's worry about him, so of course he wouldn't be angry with Luo Xiao.

In the end, Luo Ning quietly put forward his own thoughts.

He originally thought that when Luo Xiao heard the news that he wanted to transfer to an art student, he would be very angry and say no.Unexpectedly, Luo Xiao just let out a soft oh, and didn't react too much.

"You only want to transfer to an art student in your third year of high school. If you don't find some better teachers, how can you catch up with the progress of the training camp you missed?" Luo Xiao thought for a while, and began to arrange the next courses for her younger brother in her mind.

Luo Ning blinked her eyes, and the expression on her face was somewhat unexpected.

"Brother, don't you object?" Luo Ning hugged her knees and said slowly, "I'm so willful."

Luo Xiao smiled, reached out and touched her younger brother's head, and said, "Didn't you always like painting? Besides, what's wrong with your willfulness, I'm willing to get used to it."

"Anyway, my father and I don't have too many demands on your studies." Luo Xiao's eyes were gentle, and the pampering in his eyes was faintly flowing, "Don't tire yourself out, your body is the most important thing. Since you like painting so much, transfer art students also It's nothing, as long as you are happy. Anyway, no matter what, the family can afford you."

Luo Ning's almond eyes were slightly bent, and she stretched out her hand to thump the back of her brother's hand, "I won't be a rice bug, I can support myself and my family."

"What, your brother, do I still count on you to support me?" Luo Xiao pinched her younger brother's tender cheeks, trying to pinch a little red mark, and finally gave Luo Ning a rub.

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Now that Luo Ning mentioned it, Luo Xiao will naturally do his best for him, including contacting the studio to arrange a time.

Of course, Luo Ning also told the current homeroom teacher, Teacher Qin, about Luo Ning's transfer to an art student.But Teacher Qin didn't quite agree with his decision.

"According to your current exam results, it's not a problem to get into a good school. You can work hard in the third year of high school, and you can think about better schools. Why did you suddenly change to an art student?"

Luo Ning stood in the teacher's office, still slowly expressing his thoughts.

After listening to his reasons, Teacher Qin still sighed silently, still not agreeing.He also called Luo Ning's father later, but Luo's father had the same idea as Luo Xiao. If Luo Ning liked it and thought it was good, they would agree.

In the end, Luo Ning also transferred from the seventh class to the more basic ordinary class because he was going to participate in the training camp.

The studio is a little far away from the No. [-] Middle School, which can be called the opposite.

During this period of time, there was no way to see Xia Xingyan like before, and the previous talk about wanting to move to Xia Xingyan's house was also blown.

Because the art examination is scheduled to be held in December, there is really not much time left for Luo Ning, a student who has become a monk on the way, and it will only take three months if he is full.

More than two months of professional training will determine his future professional achievements.Everyone in the studio is practicing desperately, giving desperately, waiting for future harvest.

Luo Ning is no exception, since she decided to do something, she must try her best to do it well.

During his training period, he arrived at school at [-]:[-] a.m. and ended at [-]:[-] p.m., during which time he stayed in the classroom and drew pictures except for eating.Start with the basics and build up little by little.

I will continue to paint at night, and I will draw in the studio until very late before being picked up by the driver.

I am really tired, I have been painting for a long time, I can't even lift my arms, and even my waist hurts.

The happiest part of the day was probably the few minutes of the video with Xia Xingyan before going to bed at night.

This little bit of time was what Luo Ning had spent a long time begging for.Because he really missed Xia Xingyan so much, those short wechat replies didn't satisfy his longing at all.

Xia Xingyan doesn't like posting on Moments, let alone taking pictures, and Luo Ning's phone also has old photos.

During the video, Luo Ning would talk about what he drew today and how much he improved, but he didn't dare to talk about it for too long.Because Xia Xingyan didn't want to take too long to answer the video, he was afraid that talking too much about trifles would annoy him.

Even if he just replied with modal particles coldly, Luo Ning still felt sweet.

Time passed slowly, but soon it was the day of the exam.

Sketching in the morning, sketching and coloring in the afternoon.

Luo Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief when she came out of the examination room, and finally felt that her hard work during this time was not in vain.

Because University A does not organize professional school exams alone, Luo Ning continued to go back to No. [-] Middle School after the unified exam to prepare for the cultural exam.

When he went back this time, he had been divided into Class Nine, which was one of the three basic classes.

Although the progress of the teacher's lecture was a bit slow, it was actually quite careful.

In addition to painting in the studio during this period, he just went home. The boring life of three points and one line left him no time and energy to think about other things.Occasionally meeting Xia Xingyan is a luxury, and now that he is finally in the same school again, he is naturally very happy.

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