After the rebirth, my paintings became popular all over the world

Hearing this, Lin Luo rubbed her eyes, changed direction and lay down to continue sleeping.

This is not surprising.

It's not surprising that you didn't take the first place in the exam.

Although he is a famous painter, he has never let go of basic skills, such as sketching, sketching, and coloring. He has practiced for a long time in his previous life and never stopped.

Compared with these teenage children, isn't that bullying?

"Why are you still asleep?" The deskmate yelled at his ear, "You got the first place in the exam!"

Lin Luo's ears were buzzing from the shock, and his eardrums were aching.

"What are you yelling at?" Lin Luo got up angrily, frowned and rubbed his ears, he couldn't sleep now.

The deskmate didn't see his displeasure at all, he was shocked and incredulous, grabbed his arm and continued to shake:

"You got the first place in the exam, the first place in the joint art exam! You haven't even studied painting seriously, my God, you are a genius! Don't you like painting the most? Congratulations!"

The deskmate seemed happier than he himself got the first place in the exam.

Lin Luo was infected by his excitement, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Pull off the deskmate's hand from his arm, not allowing him to shake it again, then pat the deskmate's shoulder:

"I'm happy for you, and I wish you good grades in the college entrance examination."

Now the evening self-study is impossible.

The whole class exploded.

Lin Luo's grades have always been among the top in the class, and it's no problem to get into a key university.

But no one knew that he was still so good at drawing. He didn't go to training like other art students.

She went to take the entrance exam without making a sound, and came back with a first place in the exam!

On the broadcast, the grade director was still smiling and praising Lin Luo, encouraging everyone to learn from him.

All kinds of compliments made Lin Luo feel a little embarrassed.

As soon as the evening self-study was over, someone came to ask Lin Luo how he got the first place in the exam.

Of course, Lin Luo couldn't tell the truth, he could only say that he practiced secretly in his spare time.

But this still couldn't stop everyone's amazement.

After all, it was an art entrance exam, and there were several art students in their class, so some people picked up their grades.

"Isn't Du Yuhang also an art student," someone whispered, "How did he do in the exam?"

"I don't know... He said that he didn't perform well, maybe he didn't do well in the exam either."

"If he did well in the exam, why didn't the grade director say his name just now? It must be because he didn't do well in the exam."

"Hey, who made him keep his eyes above the ceiling day by day, thinking that he is great, and that he will become a great painter like Lin Luo in the future, but the result is not as good as Lin Nuo's."

Du Yuhang was not very gregarious in the class in the past, because he always spoke in a bad way.

Now that he is training in the studio to prepare for the school exam later, and he is not in class, everyone discusses him even more unscrupulously.

Listening to the discussions of the classmates, Lin Luo silently sighed for Du Yuhang.

Du Yuhang seems to be a relatively proud child, and he will definitely be shocked when he hears his achievements.

But in fact, it is completely unnecessary, they are not at the same starting point.

"Lin Nuo! Lin Nuo!"

Just as he was in a daze, he heard someone calling himself outside the window.

Lin Luo turned his head to look over and found that it was Wu Zihui.

Ever since he killed him that day, Wu Zihui wanted to avoid Lin Luo a little, and never came to him on his own initiative.

Lin Luo was happy and quiet, but he didn't expect him to come here again.

"Come out, come out." Wu Zihui waved to Lin Luo.

Lin Luo got up and went out. Seeing Wu Zihui looking at him with a complicated expression, he finally sighed and smiled:

"Congratulations, Nuonuo, I didn't expect you to be so talented, so you can get the first place in the entrance examination."

"Yeah." Lin Luo said indifferently, "You will pass the college entrance examination too."

"Who knows..." Wu Zihui smiled helplessly, "So you plan to study in the Academy of Fine Arts in the future?"

Lin Luo nodded.

Wu Zihui lowered his head, twirled his toes on the ground, and said sullenly, "We agreed to go to the same university before."

Lin Nuo did have such an agreement with Wu Zihui.

After all, they are good friends who grew up together, and it is only normal to have similar agreements.

Lin Luo didn't know how to comfort others, he just stood there stiffly and didn't know what to say.

"What about your parents," Wu Zihui said, "Didn't your father always disagree? Can he agree now?"

"He has to agree even if he doesn't agree." Lin Luo said.

This kind of speech is completely different from Lin Nuo in the past. Wu Zihui didn't expect him to say this, he was speechless for a while, and then said:

"It costs a lot of money to study fine arts. Auntie... Can Auntie afford it for you? She looks like her body now."

Wu Zihui sighed worriedly.

"I will find a way to solve the tuition and living expenses myself." Lin Luo said, "Don't worry about my mother."

"How do you solve it yourself?" Wu Zihui frowned, "Do part-time jobs, part-time jobs, work-study programs? You have that time, why not use it to study hard and improve yourself."

"If you want me to tell you," Wu Zihui finally revealed his intention of coming, "or... Nuonuo, you should stop studying at the Academy of Fine Arts."

"Studying in the Academy of Fine Arts is expensive and has no way out. Your grades are so good. Based on your cultural grades, you can't study any major. Why do you have to study fine arts?"

"Even if you are lucky enough to pass the exam this time, will you be able to maintain this level in the future? Even if you are Lin Luo, isn't Lin Luo still unknown during his lifetime, and only became famous after his death? What's the use of that?"

Wu Zihui's words were like jumping on Lin Luo's minefield, especially the last sentence.

Lin Luo took a deep breath, endured his violent temper, smiled slightly at Wu Zihui, and said, "That won't work, you must study in the Academy of Fine Arts."

"As for the agreement..." Lin Luo patted the young man's shoulder, "My heart will always be with you."

Before I had time to say more, the class bell rang again.

Wu Zihui glanced at him reluctantly before going back to his class reluctantly.

That hard look made Lin Luo see the meaning of tenderness and affection, and he couldn't help getting goose bumps all over his body.

After returning that night, Lin Luo told Feng Juan the good news.

Feng Juan is very happy for him, but at the same time very sad, worrying about her son's college tuition.

On the weekend, the studio called "Painting the World" invited Lin Luo to the studio to cheer up the candidates who were still training for the school exam.

Although Lin Luo felt troublesome and didn't want to go, but because they provided him with free painting materials, he reluctantly agreed.

So at noon on the weekend, Lin Luo rushed to the studio after finishing her morning class.

The great god who ranked first in the joint entrance examination said that all the students in the studio who want to take the path of art students want to come and have a look, feel happy, and hope that they can be like him in the future.

Therefore, when Lin Luo was led to the studio by the man with glasses, the studio was already overcrowded.

Moreover, in the last row of the studio, there was actually a familiar figure sitting.

Well encounter.