57, this is the sky
Jia Huanhuan got up very early, ran to the surrounding farmers' market to kill chickens and buy meat, brought back a lot of things, and then worked in the kitchen.
Wan Changsheng wanted to help, but Jia Huanhuan was surprised to push him out: "You never reached out before!"
The high school girl couldn't control her trembling hands. After a while, she calmed down and skillfully surrounded her hands, but she still kept pouting.
When Du Wen got up sleepily and walked into the kitchen, the messy scenes before had already become well organized. She bought a soup pot and posted a note on it: "Cook slowly for eight hours with a light heat, don't turn off."
Du Wen put her fingers on the switch, but in the end she smiled and disdained.
Just finding a chef and nanny can do better than this.
But when I opened the refrigerator, I found that I had packed bags of handwritten hands in the freezer with fresh-keeping bags. The sub-packaged bag was obviously a bowl, with as many as twenty or thirty bags. It was obviously a single serving for Wan Changsheng next month.
Du Wen made a face and closed the refrigerator door.
I remembered something and opened it and took a bag, and decided to cook a bowl to try it!
Know yourself and your enemy, you can win every battle.
Jia Huanhuan is already in the zoo with Wan Changsheng.
In fact, it was just one hundred meters away from the hotel where I drank coffee last time.
Compared to the luxurious and high-ranking places, Wan Changsheng prefers this place.
The two people who grew up in the scenic spot were very familiar with each other, so they deliberately sneaked in before 7 o'clock!
Because there is this regulation in China, many public greening resources have a free time period for local residents to practice morning.
In fact, it is not about evading the ticket, but about knowing that Wan Changsheng knows this kind of place. The more time period, the more you can see a different scenery.
Sure enough, from the big bear who was so hungry in the morning to the tiger who got up, the sleepy hippopotamus and the giraffe that were chewing in the morning, Jia Huanhuan was dazzled!
No matter how self-sufficient Guanyin Temple is, there is no zoo.
All kinds of animals that can only be seen on books, newspapers and TV actually exist.
This is the first time Wan Changsheng has seen it.
Naturally, he would think of what Du Wen said last night.
This is just a provincial capital city that can barely be ranked in the upper half of the country, and it has such a completely different insight.
People in the city may think that it is common to zoo, the word zoo that you can learn at the beginning in English textbooks, is actually a lot of people have never seen it in their lifetime.
Chinese painting likes to paint landscapes and living things because the former has a mind and the latter has spirituality, so they rarely paint still life.
There are also countless famous masters in history who are famous for drawing animals.
Wan Changsheng was naturally itchy. Jia Huanhuan found a notebook and ballpoint pen from the backpack he was carrying, and sat with him on the fence to draw a panda.
This lazy and unmoving natural cute creature is naturally more convenient to outline than the ostrich running around.
In the early morning, there were birds singing and beasts roaring everywhere in the zoo. Jia Huanhuan gently leaned herself on Brother Changsheng's back. Wan Changsheng quickly turned over and expanded the area to facilitate her to rely on her.
A high school girl is at the age of sentimentality.
Perhaps only by leaning on Wan Changsheng's back will the girl with her head raised will show a faint sad look: "I really want to be with you like this every moment."
Wan Changsheng's pen paused for a moment and continued: "Don't listen to Du Wen's nonsense. She is different from us. Some ideas are very utilitarian and realistic. You don't have to worry about these things."
Jia Huanhuan sighed: "But you are getting higher and higher. I don't have to worry about being in the village when I was in elementary school. When I arrived in middle school, those girls were shameless and were so busy!"
Wan Changsheng smiled: "Do you think that boys are scared by me? You haven't satisfied your vanity?"
Jia Huanhuan didn't laugh: "If I told you not to go to college, you wouldn't go, but in the end I still couldn't change it. You are destined to come out eventually."
Wan Changsheng thought: "It doesn't mean that you are getting to know girls, I have met many people, who are more talented and more knowledgeable than me."
Jia Huanhuan said: "But in my eyes, there is only a girl. When I saw her yesterday, I was really shocked. She was so beautiful."
Wan Changsheng comforted: "First, she can put on makeup. Even if she is light makeup, she has to put on makeup every day. Second, she has a poetic and literary spirit. She is very smart and willing to learn, so her temperament is different. You are better than her. Makeup is just a skill. Everyone can learn it. You can read a lot of books and learn a lot of knowledge."
Mad, a straight man just can't speak, but he dares to admit that he is really beautiful, and high school girls stop talking.
Wan Changsheng's desire to survive is still very strong, and the two of them are too familiar with each other: "Oh, you don't have to learn from her, why are you the best Huanhuan!"
The sentimental girl, looking at the white clouds in the sky and the flying birds passing by, whispering: "Will she stay with you all the time?"
Wan Changsheng quickly shook his head: "It really doesn't matter, and it doesn't matter. It's a bit difficult for her major to be admitted to the art major in ordinary colleges, not to mention that the Academy of Fine Arts is the highest requirement. I met her because they happened to be transfer students, and they all needed to hurry up and make up for the lessons halfway. It is inconvenient to live in the school dormitory. She will finish taking the National Art Joint Examination in one month. I will take the Shuchuan Academy of Fine Arts professional art exam in two months. After the exam, I will get the notice and admission certificate. I will take the college entrance examination in June next year. I will not have any contact with her in one month."
Jia Huanhuan was indeed distracted by the positive and negative news: "Pursuing the college entrance examination next year? Then you will be in the repeat class? We can go to school together again?"
Wan Changsheng nodded vigorously: "That's it."
Jia Huanhuan confirmed again: "Are there any art majors in ordinary colleges around here?"
Wan Changsheng pretended to think and affirmed: "No!"
Jia Huanhuan went further: "Then is there any school suitable for me around here? I will be in my third year of high school next year!"
Wan Changsheng always obeyed: "Okay, okay, I'll hurry up and ask."
But obviously Du Wen is right. Talent is like the glory of a pearl, and it can't be concealed.
After the sun was noon, because it was Sunday, the zoo tourists suddenly became dense.
Only then did Wan Changsheng and Jia Huanhuan realize how wise their plan to come in early was.
A place like the Panda Pavilion is simply crowded.
But today we obviously regard Wan Changsheng as a panda!
If it were the past, Wan Changsheng painted a panda, it would have been ink style, and the large black and white understatement would have been a silly look, but now his feelings must be different.
I carry Huanhuan on my back and the lines of a ballpoint pen in my hand, the kind that is full of fluffy feeling.
Even Wan Changsheng felt that the watercolor painting had reminded him of the relationship between reality and reality, so at the beginning he was ready to tilt his appearance casually. He couldn't stop painting it. It was the first time he had seen such a cute national treasure.
Huanhuan started to look up at the sky, but gradually she found that it was a bit unreliable, because people who passed by would look at it just by taking a glance.
Especially those who take care of children, they will take the children to teach as soon as they look at it: "Look! Look at this big brother must be a painter. He paints so well, do you want to learn?!"
"It must be a top student from the nearby art academy. Tsk, the painting is so good!"
It is indeed a good painting. If you say it is a painter-like posture that holds an oil painting box and puts it on the stance, the onlookers may be overwhelmed by the mountains and dare not bother them.
This ballpoint pen is drawn on the soft side of the notebook, so down-to-earth, anyone can read it close and say a few words!
The blue refill depicts the panda leaning against the tree and chewing bamboo, which is so spiritual.
Especially the eyes, you can almost see the watery feeling.
At first, Jia Huanhuan was still proud, just as proud as he was around Guanyin Temple.
But it was obvious that the girls in the city were so proactive, and they slowly squeezed to the side were all young girls: "Brother, are you learning painting? I have learned some of the majors of you, but unfortunately my family didn't ask me to take the Academy of Fine Arts later. Can you teach me?"
There was also a squatted beside him and protruded: "Handsome guy, is this your sister?"
The whole family is your sister!
Isn’t it just a little petite? All you should have? Jia Huanhuan jumped out angrily and put her chest out, but was said to be so cute by the young girls who were laughing at him.
This is the case in big cities. You can’t just find a quiet and inactive place to enjoy the world of two people comfortably. Everyone has to deal with this society frequently to gain a foothold in life. Everything around you is like this era full of omnipresent information, which can instantly submerge people.
Chapter completed!