They say I have a husband

After the entrance exam, I continued to go back to school. The amount of homework was increasing day by day, and I went home every day with a schoolbag of homework on my back. I changed it every day without repeating it.

Before the Chinese New Year, they got the results of the national entrance examination, and Ou Heng's results were ranked in the top [-] in the province. After that, they took cultural classes and practiced the content of the school exam. At this time, they didn't go to the studio and practiced at home, but The name is hung under the studio.

"Two two, don't be too tired, the most important thing is to be happy, don't put pressure on yourself." Yang Han entered Ou Heng's studio with a midnight snack. Ou Heng was seriously drawing, with unfinished papers beside him.

Ou Heng would do homework when he was tired of painting, and paint for a while when he lost his train of thought.

Yang Han was afraid that Ou Heng's pressure would be too great. Although their family is not the kind to pamper their children, they are not willing to make their children tired and have troubles, especially their youngest son.It's fine if it's the boss, let him live or die, this is the youngest.

【Fortunately, Ou He didn't make it, otherwise he would definitely think it was picked up. 】

"I'm fine, I'm just hungry." Ou Heng put down his pen, he didn't feel tired, and he was full of energy doing what he liked.

"Eat the food and walk around before going to bed. Staying up late won't grow taller." Yang Han put the food in front of Ou Heng, gave Ou Heng the chopsticks, and watched Ou Heng eat seriously.

With four or five meals a day and snacks, Ou Heng didn't grow any meat, so Yang Han suspected that Ou Heng had thrown away the things.

"Well, there is still a little time to finish the painting. Dad, go to bed first, I know the time." Ou Heng said while eating.

"I still have some work to do. After you finish eating, I'll go and go to bed after a while."

"Don't be too tired, dad. You don't have to cook for me every day. I'll just order takeout or snacks." Ou Heng sniffed. His elder brother didn't get this kind of treatment in the third year of high school. He was a national treasure during the two days of the college entrance examination. During the exam and after passing the exam, I was like grass, and I wanted to have a late-night snack and order takeaway.

He felt a little guilty. Back then, he still ate his brother's supper.

"It's only been a few days of tiredness, take a good rest, I'm leaving, remember to drink the milk from the incubator below before going to bed."

"Okay." Ou Heng continued to draw without raising his head, there was only a little bit left, and after finishing it, Ou Heng started to make papers.

After getting carried away, Li Junyu came to find Ou Heng, and it was already one o'clock in the evening.

"Hey, I... Guoguo." Ou Heng was suddenly picked up while he was doing his homework. When Ou Heng looked up, he found that his neck was so sore from keeping his head down, and tears came out of his eyes.

"Hey, go to bed, come back tomorrow, I won't go to school tomorrow, I will go to school after the school exam." In this way, no one can bear it, and they will be more tired than others.

"Yeah." As soon as he put down his pen, Ou Heng was so sleepy that he fell asleep on Li Junyu's shoulder.

Li Junyu changed Ou Heng's pajamas, wiped Ou Heng's face and feet, and didn't take Ou Heng to take a bath. He was afraid that Ou Heng would catch a cold. Winter is here.

The school exam was held on NO.20 in January. On that day, the sky was snowing. The exam room was held in Huamei School. There were many applicants, and the exam was very strict, especially when entering the exam room. The pen case and drawing board easel are carefully inspected.

Many people who cheated were found and kicked out directly.

Ou Heng had been concentrating on his painting all the time, so he didn't notice anyone around him, not even Zhao Yu not far away.

Coloring in the morning, and sketching and sketching in the afternoon. After the exam in the morning, Yang Han, Ouke and Li Junyu were waiting for him outside the door. Li Junyu took the paint box from Ou Heng's hand, and the painting bag together. .

"It's so cold, is it cold on Er Er? Didn't wear enough clothes or the warm baby is not warm enough?" Yang Han felt as if he was touching ice cubes as soon as he held Ou Heng's hand, he covered Ou Heng's hand, Ask with concern.

"It's okay, little dad, I've always been like this." Ou Heng's eyes narrowed into a smile, and his hands were warm in little dad's hands.

"If you feel uncomfortable, don't take the exam. Teacher Hua Mao will definitely let you in." Ou Ke also held Ou Heng's hand and warmed Ou Heng's hand.

"I'm fine, don't worry, how can you embarrass the teacher, senior brother and they all passed the exam." Ou Heng pouted, how could he discredit the teacher and senior brother.

"Then you have to be careful yourself." Yang Han felt distressed. Although he came here in the same way back then, he didn't feel bitter, but once he put it on Ou Heng, he felt that it was too painful.

"I know my body, and I won't be brave."

Li Junyu followed behind, looked at Ou Heng carefully, and was relieved when he saw that there was nothing unusual.

Their car was parked far away, and they couldn't even drive out if they parked here, so the parking location was at the hotel, where they booked a room, just go there, and the food was delivered early, and Li Gan was guarding there.

After lunch, Li Junyu hugged Ou Heng and fell asleep. After waking up, they sent Ou Heng to the examination room. They still sent Ou Heng to the school gate and gave Ou Heng the things.

"Come on baby, we're right outside the door." Li Junyu hugged Ou Heng and kissed Ou Heng behind the ear.

"I will." Ou Heng nodded, carrying a painting bag, and ran into the school full of energy, the warm baby on his body was hot.

After entering the examination room, Ou Heng went to the toilet. When he came back, he found that someone had touched his things. Ou Heng squatted down to check the love in his pen case, touched the nib of the pen, and it was all shaken and broken.

Ou Heng scanned the people around him, and met Zhao Yu's eyes provocatively.

Ou Heng continued to lower his head, and peeled off the core with a knife. They were all shattered one by one. He held it in his hand, hugged it with a tissue, and waited for the teacher to hand out the test paper.

A good tool is just for more convenience and smoothness. It has nothing to do with one's ability, but it is icing on the cake, even a simple pen refill is not in the way.

After the two exams in the afternoon, Ou Heng handed over the test paper to the examiner, and there will be no tricks, the teacher will not allow it.

Ou Heng tidied up very quickly, he didn't need any pens or anything, so Ou Heng went out and waited directly at the stairs.

Zhao Yu and a group of people came over with a smile, still laughing at Ou Heng, thinking that Ou Heng had scribbled a lot, so he gave up, otherwise how could he hand in the paper in advance.

They were all located across from Ou Heng, and they didn't see Ou Heng's painting, and they couldn't see it when they handed in the paper, so they subconsciously felt that Ou Heng was hopeless.

With one less competitor, they have one more hope.

"Look at your face, it's disgusting." Ou Heng looked at Zhao Yu, holding the drawing board in his hand. It was made of solid wood and was very heavy. Zhao Yu's crotch is an important position.

"Ah——" Zhao Yu, who was in pain, crossed his legs and squatted down.

"Remember to stay away from me in the future, or you will hit me every time you see me." Ou Heng threw the drawing board on Zhao Yu's head.

Because several people around Zhao Yu cared about him, the drawing board hit a large area.