Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

177, the wrong bridal sedan chair married the wrong man

On the first day after Wan Changsheng entered Shuchuan Academy of Fine Arts, he became famous in the entire college.

There are several dormitories and teaching buildings around the stadium, and there are not many stands blocking the campus stadium. All teachers and students after school can see the freshmen standing in the middle of the stadium.

Many students who have had similar and painful experiences took photos in the dormitory and posted them in their respective groups, laughing that new students could not escape such coming-of-age gifts.

But after a few hours, some people gradually noticed the extraordinaryness of this boy.

In addition, many freshmen began to pass on the news while they were resting, and this was the unprecedented top scorer in Shumei’s professional cultural exam.

It is different from the top students who imagine that they are either good and professional, or are voluntary and careless.

This guy dared to be late for military training, but he followed this after being punished.

Very contradictory and strange!

In addition, the school cafeteria is behind the rostrum of this stadium, so at 11:30, the cafeteria started working, and a large number of students flocked to the side of the stadium to watch the strange things.

He stood for four hours in one breath, and was still motionless and straight as if he was as tough as a steel gun.

The real men and women cry.

No matter what, this guy must be a little better.

Where is the Academy of Fine Arts? You can see the magical place of form with just a glance. The professional term is whether the shape is correct or not.

The camouflage uniforms can't cover Wan Changsheng's strong figure that is almost inverted triangle, and the armed belt can perfectly tie up a slim waist.

It immediately made many seniors in the senior grade say: "It's not bad, tall, long legs, ape arms and bee waists, it's almost like looking at the face now, but now I think as long as I can barely see it, it's not a loss!"

"The fourth-grade aunties are more suitable. Let's leave this kind of young and handsome guy for us in junior year."

"Please respect your senior sisters! We are the ones with the smallest age gap. I beg you all to let go..."

It is not certain whether girls in the Academy of Fine Arts are beautiful or not, they are a bit of color.

They probably look like Du Wen and are more sensitive to colors.

With such a look, coupled with the professional and cultural top players, they are definitely high-performance stocks.

The entire freshman year of school instantly took away the reputation of a grass!

If you sweat a lot, you will most likely not want to pee. Wan Changsheng, who is immersed in your own artistic creation, doesn’t know that so many remarks have happened around you.

There was no way to see Huang Min and the dozens of people who had met more new classmates, all of whom went to the shade by the stands and waiting. Some brought towels and cold water, some brought rice bowls, and some took drinks and anti-heat medicine. Except for a few new first-year girls who had a spring heart, most of them were really concerned about Wan Changsheng.

The instructor who had lunch returned to the rostrum and sank the dantian far away to Wan Changsheng: "Everyone has it! Take a break!"

Wan Changsheng could not hear it. He was so anxious that a group of friends rushed up and surrounded him a few meters away: "Okay! Never! OK, OK... Let's take a break!"

Wan Changsheng, who was woken up, suddenly broke his legs. His whole body was actually stiff and he fell down without control.

The instructor was not harsh, and he laughed from afar: "Discondon!"

He left by himself.

The remaining Wan Changsheng was surrounded by a large group of camouflage uniforms to ask about his well-being.

This has become a scene that is seen from afar.

The seniors who were watching dioramas on the balcony only regretted that the optical lens of the mobile phone was not strong enough.

But at least there are still many SLR enthusiasts in the Academy of Fine Arts, and they have taken a lot of pictures for everyone to review.

Wan Changsheng, who suddenly relaxed, was actually almost limp into mud. After hitting stones every day, he was also considered a pampered country master: "Oh my god, cramps! cramps... hot, the ground is so hot!"

The friends saw his spineless wailing, and suddenly became happy and laughed around happily: "What are you doing? Didn't you drive your car over to the town instructor?"

"Why are you late? Didn't you tell you to be on time long ago?"

"Drink some water, don't get dehydrated. I've made some porridge for you. The porridge in the cafeteria is so clear that it can even show the figure!"

"My dad said, don't be the first one to fall, but don't be the last one to stand. Boss, are you a little stupid?"

But the girls supported a few umbrellas to cover them: "Are you a little stupid? I'll drag Wan Wan to the shade of the tree first, under the stands, what should I do if I have heatstroke? Du Du knows it and feels so distressed!"

The boy shouted and acted coquettishly: "It's so heavy!"

"The hands are so rough, not delicate at all! They are full of calluses!"

"Right hand? Damn it, I realized that you are simply a Kirin arm..."

"Speak quietly, there are girls..."

In fact, the girls who came by the classmates were secretly asking who Dudu was.

My friends are so proud: "Sister-in-law, my domineering girlfriend, she is as beautiful as a female star!"

The other girls were immediately disappointed. This good pig was really fed by cabbage early.

So Du Wen was far away and was quickly passed on as a virtual symbol. This very distinctive and outstanding boy in the freshman year has a good reputation.

Wan Changsheng had no strength to argue, and if he could block the bad peach blossoms by relying solely on his reputation, he wouldn't mind.

Fu Shiliang and his group worked hard to lift Wan Changsheng, the heavy guy, to the sidelines, to the sidelines, but unexpectedly a boy in a camouflage suit was waiting here: "It's really you... Do you still remember me?"

Wan Changsheng, who was squinting with sweat all over his eyes, glanced hard for several times, but felt familiar: "You... I seem to have seen it, but... sorry..."

The other party was not surprised: "Rongdu, Rongdu Qingjing Art School exam, did I take a photo with a girl?"

Wan Changsheng suddenly realized that when he saw Du Wen, he automatically added the show. The boy who took a lot of photos: "Ah... I remembered it."

I really don't have the energy to talk nonsense, I just want to sleep for a while.

But the boy was obviously a little excited and almost moved: "Didn't you... see your girlfriend?"

Looking at his eyes around, he obviously saw all the girls in camouflage clothes today and didn't see that monster.

Huang Min and the others all heard it around: "Oh, listen to this, you still miss Dudu?"

Unexpectedly, the boy admitted openly: "Dudu? Yes, I heard that they were doing it in Qingjing exams, mainly in Shumei exams. I think it would be good if they could be a classmate, so I would come here. Anyway, the sculptures here are pretty good."

He is not embarrassed to Ten Thousand Changsheng: "It's not that you have any disrespect to you, brother. Anyway, you are studying, and it's pleasing to see beautiful women. Where is it not to study? Did she not pass the exam? Will she still take the exam next year?"

Wan Changsheng wanted to laugh out loud in the pain all over his body, and he also had such greed and beautiful colors...

Well, he suddenly became a little frozen: "What are you talking about sculpture? The Academy of Fine Arts... Yes, does the Academy of Fine Arts also teach sculpture? Which major course is it? Is there any Chinese painting?"

Now all the camouflage uniforms around him look at Wan Changsheng like they look at aliens: "Please, the sculpture department is an independent major, don't say you don't know!"

Wan Changsheng was stunned: "Aren't art academies all professional in painting? Are sculptures independent?"

Fu Shiliang covered his head: "People version carving, these are the most basic styling majors of the Academy of Fine Arts. Then industrial design, decoration, and environmental art are the other part. The entire Academy of Fine Arts is divided into these two parts. Have you never studied it before?"

Wan Changsheng finally found himself misled: "From the first day I went to the training class, didn't I just say that my plain drawing should be taken into the Chinese painting department? No one ever told me that there was a sculpture department!"

Friends who were familiar with him were even more surprised at his reaction: "What's wrong with sculpture? You don't have a good foundation in Chinese painting. You should go to the Chinese painting department after practicing for more than ten years?"

Wan Changsheng is having a hard time: "I... in short, I was late this morning, because I was attracted by the sculptures on both sides of the campus avenue, and forgot to have to come for military training... I think I should take the sculpture department!"

Now everyone looked at each other quietly, and only the cicadas were clamoring in the shade of the trees.

Huang Min swallowed with difficulty: "Well, why did you suddenly have such an idea? Although your sketching is so strong, it really seems to be suitable for the sculpture department, but now you are an undergraduate student admitted to Chinese painting major."

Wan Changsheng seemed to have a hard time recalling it. When the college entrance examination scores came out to fill out his application form, it seemed that there was a suggestion guide for choosing something else. At that time, he seemed to be busy going to a free training class, and more importantly, he never thought about choosing other majors, so he naturally filled in Chinese painting.

Now is the end of the journey, or is it a fate that makes people beat you up?

I feel like I only meet true love after getting married.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next