A full and busy day passed in the studio like this.
Wang Que didn't tell Tan Qiuyu about the boys. Tan Qiuyu was her first tablemate after entering high school and her best friend. She didn't want to destroy the friendship between the two. If Qiu Yu found out about this, she would definitely be very angry, right
In the evening Wangque packed up, and Tan Qiuyu went home with Tan Qiuyu, and walked to the station.
Wang Que couldn't help but think of what happened in the morning. Some people like her, and it's impossible to say that she is unhappy. Although she has no feelings for the boy, she has been confessed by many people since she was a child, but she knows that she is liked by others, and she is in her heart. He can't help but feel a secret and sweet little pride.
The two chatted while walking. In the tense time of the upcoming college entrance examination, when Tan Qiuyu walked to the station together after school, Wang Que was indeed one of the few to relax.
Tan Qiuyu didn't seem to be in high interest. She was unhappy along the way. Wang Que was a little puzzled. Out of concern for her good friend, she asked, "What's the matter? Are you unhappy?"
Tan Qiuyu shook his head, but still did not speak, Wang Que saw this and closed the conversation with interest.
The two walked all the way to the station, Tan Qiuyu tugged at the scarf and the bag strap with both hands, and finally whispered: "Did Yu Yuchen confess to you this morning?"
When Wang Que heard it, she understood everything in an instant, and the thing she was most afraid of happened. She opened her mouth subconsciously to justify herself, and she was trying to organize the language, when she listened to Tan Qiuyu and said:
"I thought I was going to come over and return the painting to you, so I came a little earlier, and I happened to hear everything."
Wang Que was silent for a moment, then only said, "I didn't promise him."
Tan Qiuyu didn't seem to hear it, and said to himself: "You draw so beautifully, you look better than me, and you have a gentle personality. It's normal for him to like you."
"But this also proves that his eyesight is good, very good." Tan Qiuyu took a deep breath and spit it out again, turning to see Wang Que looking at him with guilt and shame, with a smile, said, " Damn, look at your expression, he likes you is his business, and it has nothing to do with you, why, are you afraid that I will be angry?"
Wang Que saw her smile, and he was relieved. He really thought that Tan Qiuyu didn't mind that much, pretended to think about it seriously, nodded and said, "A little bit."
"Do I look like such a stingy person? He likes you, doesn't it just prove that the friends I have made are very good? A mere man wants to destroy the relationship between the two of us?" Tan Qiuyu snorted, she saw from a distance The bus I wanted to drive passed the traffic light, got up from the bench, and said, "Then I'll go back first, you don't need to feel uncomfortable, I won't care."
Wang Que really thought she didn't care at that time.
In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the Central American School exam.
Wang Que happened to be in the same classroom as Tan Qiuyu, and Tan Qiuyu's exam number was in front of her.
The first sketch of Wang Que is very stable. As the basic skills of painting, she is almost impeccable in this aspect. After leaving the examination room, Wang Que no longer had any nervousness in her heart, because she knew that as long as she performed normally, she would definitely get the highest grades.
The parents waited outside the examination room and took her to a nearby small restaurant for a meal. After the meal, Wang Que squatted in the back seat of her car as a rest. When the school opened, her mother woke her up.
"Come on, don't be nervous."
Wang Que nodded, checked the painting equipment in the schoolbag, said goodbye to his parents, and walked into the examination room again.
This one is color, the one she is best at.
In the last training before the exam, the teacher specially instructed her to take the basic skills and templates for the joint art entrance examination. There is no need to add too much creativity to it. You must grasp the grayscale of the picture well, and take away the too obvious personal style. receive.
Wang Que firmly remembered every sentence of the teacher, and she answered in the way the teacher liked the most. This is the safest and easiest way to get a high score.
When she put down the brush, there were still ten minutes before the roll was rolled up. Wang Que glanced at Tan Qiuyu who was sitting in front of her. She was almost finished. The light and shadow in one place were not right, but it should have little effect.
There was nothing else to do in the rest of the time. Wang Que put the paint tray aside and began to tap the paint stained on his fingers a little, waiting quietly for the winding.
The whistle of the winding sounded on time, Wang Que raised her head, only to see Tan Qiuyu in front of her, and finally in a panic, she swiped the back of her drawing paper with a paint brush several times.
She didn’t quite understand what Tan Qiuyu was doing. The invigilator checked each candidate’s answer sheet, and Tan Qiuyu took the opportunity to start drying her paintings—she didn’t make the last stroke until two minutes before the paper was closed, and a small part of it was still unfinished. .
If there is no special request, the invigilator will sort the papers according to the test number and put the trumpet on it. The teacher takes Wang Que's papers, walks to Tan Qiuyu, and puts the painting she handed over directly on Wang Drawing of a bird on top.
At the moment when Tan Qiuyu's painting was picked up by the teacher, Wang Que clearly saw the back of the answer sheet and applied a very thick layer of white paint.
There was a bang in Wang Que's head, and for a moment, no sound could be heard.
"Wait a minute!" She stood up abruptly, with a trembling voice under the doubtful eyes of many candidates and invigilators, she pointed at Tan Qiuyu's exam paper, and said, "Teacher, she painted white paint behind her back, I want to see me Is the painting dirty?"
Tan Qiuyu's face turned pale.
The invigilator opened Tan Qiuyu's exam paper. Below it, on Wang Que's painting, a large piece of white paint covered the original pattern.
The entire examination room exploded in an instant.
Wang Que swayed twice, she firmly supported the drawing board, the only way to keep herself from falling back.
She can't remember how the invigilator dealt with it. Before the end of the test, if the test paper is damaged or contaminated, it can be replaced, but now that the test is over and all the papers are collected, even if she knows that Wang Que was framed, the teacher can't do anything. .
The test paper with a piece of white paint printed on it was accepted as the answer sheet for the Wangque color test.
The candidates left the examination room one after another, Wang Que sat paralyzed on the chair, only feeling cold and numb in her hands and feet.
She raised her head to look at Tan Qiu Yu, only to see the girl lowered her head and packed up her painting equipment, and left the exam room alone without saying a word.
He didn't give her a single explanation, even a look.
In the end, this affected Wang Que's performance. She tried her best to draw the last sketch, but she still felt that it was not good enough.
Her long-awaited and long-prepared school exam has come to an end. After that, the majority of art candidates have completed their professional tasks and need to do their best to improve their cultural grades.
And she never said a word to Tan Qiuyu again.
Wang Que didn't know why Tan Qiuyu did this. She obviously had her own level, and there was no big problem in getting a good grade in the joint entrance examination.
Aren't they each other's best friends
After several sleepless nights, everything in the examination room that afternoon was still clearly repeated in front of her eyes. After thinking for a long time, Wang Que finally made up her mind and told the parents and teachers what happened in the examination room.
She cherished the friendship between the two very much, but since Tan Qiuyu did such a thing, don't expect her to have much affection.
Who hasn't been coddled from childhood to adulthood? Just because Wang Que isn't spoiled doesn't mean she doesn't have a temper.
She knows that teachers and students will have their own judgments.
In the past few days, Wang Que has been mute, and can't listen to a word in class. She knows that no matter how good she is at drawing, she will not be able to bring the color score to the results of the Central American Academy of Sciences only based on the two scores of sketching and sketching.
Since she can't even pass the school exam, what's the use of studying culture class hard
This entire high school year was all in vain.
Wang Que doesn't know how to face her parents. Her family conditions are okay, and she has no worries about food and clothing, but it is still a little difficult to pay for those high art training fees that cost 40,000 to 50,000 yuan at a time. Wang Que draws a lot, in order to express herself. The effects, paints and brushes used are also expensive.
The parents even sold their old-age house in the city to find the best teacher for Wang Que.
Art is made with money.
They sacrificed so much just to pursue her dream, but now
It's all over.
Tan Qiuyu has also endured a lot.
A single thought in the examination room caused her to endure countless accusations, and she will never forget the disdainful expressions of her classmates, who pointed and pointed behind their backs.
Although the teacher said that everyone should not discuss this matter, but from the eyes they looked at Tan Qiu Yu, there was an irresistible indifference.
Wang Que is the school's most promising art student to get the best grades in history. Who doesn't know that there is a talented girl in this class in the whole school? She was admitted to the best high school with the top ten grades in the high school entrance examination, but she decided to study art. Unlike many students who can't go to university with cultural courses alone and can only take art, she really likes it.
The low pressure gathered in the class, the teachers discussed and transferred Tan Qiuyu to another class.
Intuition tells them that these two people must not stay together anymore.
Everyone is paying attention to Wang Que, for fear that she will break down emotionally and think about it, and take care of her like a delicate flower, but no one notices, on the other hand, Tan Qiuyu's increasingly gloomy eyes.
On the tenth day after the school exam, Wang Que received a message from Tan Qiuyu.
[I have something to tell you, if you want to listen, go to the rooftop after school tomorrow afternoon.]
Wang Que held the phone, stared at the words on the screen, and silently pressed the lock screen button.
The dark screen reflected the girl's expressionless face, and Wang Que thought at this time—no matter how much Tan Qiuyu apologized, she would never forgive her.
Yes, with her ability, if she repeats one more year, she can still be admitted to Central America, but what about the time of this year? Is it so wasted
Why should she waste the best time of the year because of other people's mistakes
Wang Que finally decided to make an appointment.
She wanted to see what else Tan Qiuyu could say.
At the end of the last math class in the afternoon, Wang Que sorted out her homework in a small notebook, left her seat, and just came back from the school supermarket at the same table, bought a row of small bottles of Yakult, opened it and gave her a bottle.
Wang Que thanked her, put the yogurt on the table, and went to the roof of the teaching building with a complicated mood that she couldn't even explain.
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The author has something to say: I have not experienced the art test myself, and I don’t know much about this aspect. The content of the article is written based on the information I consulted. If there is anything wrong, please correct me.