Listening to Gu Lan's words, Xia Jiujiu couldn't help but laugh.
He spoke softly, his voice cautious, as if the person in front of him was a cautious little animal that might be startled at any time.
After saying that, Yang Wei apologized: "I'm sorry."
"Is he too smart?" Xia Jiujiu was a little curious. Yang Wei shook her head: "Even if he is smart, he still works hard."
A small and soft feeling grew in her heart. She walked forward, hugged Gu Lan, and hugged her hard.
"I woke up early and was very energetic. Have you ever seen anyone do twelve math papers in one day?"
"I think he is this person..." Yang Wei said with a smile in her eyes: "It's just a bluff. He keeps saying what he wants to do to me all day long. I am really determined not to give him a good face this time, and he seems to be too. It’s nothing…but I’m causing trouble for you.”
"Okay." Xia Jiujiu was also a little embarrassed: "I disturbed you."
Xia Jiujiu was a little curious, and Yang Wei showed a surprised look: "There is no good relationship between me and him. How can we reconcile?"
Xia Jiujiu spread his hands and expressed helplessness: "I'm telling the truth."
Yang Wei looked at Xia Jiujiu and shook his head, raised his hand and raised two fingers: "Two o'clock."
The two girls walked out. Xia Jiujiu thought for a moment and said, "Yang Wei, are you tired?"
"haven't seen you for a long time."
"Thank you."
Xia Jiujiu continued to shake his head, and Yang Wei changed into a "six" gesture and said seriously: "Six o'clock."
Xia Jiujiu chatted with Yang Wei for a few more words, and then noticed Yang Wei's fatigue.
Gu Lan smiled: "You want to get into the Academy of Fine Arts, which one you want to get into? You have set a goal. If you fail every year, you will succeed one year after another."
"When are you going to make peace with him?"
Yang Wei didn't say anything, and Xia Jiujiu asked tentatively: "Are you going to just freeze like this?"
"When are you going to make peace with him?"
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Gu Lan hugged Xia Jiujiu and also said: "Thank you."
Listening to Gu Lan's words, Xia Jiujiu couldn't help but laugh.
Xia Jiujiu chatted with Yang Wei for a few more words, and then noticed Yang Wei's fatigue.
Xia Jiujiu chatted with Yang Wei for a few more words, and then noticed Yang Wei's fatigue.
"Do you know what time he gets up?"
Thank you for giving me courage, encouragement, support and faith.
The two girls walked out. Xia Jiujiu thought for a moment and said, "Yang Wei, are you tired?"
"After all, it's my problem." Yang Wei blamed herself: "He also couldn't stand the fact that I caused trouble for Gu Lan, and now it's because I'm taking out my anger on you."
After saying that, Yang Wei turned around, opened the door and entered the cram school.
It's okay if Xia Jiujiu doesn't show up, but when he does, he will definitely stab her!
Gu Lan did not leave in the evening. The two girls spent the whole night drawing and updating at home, chatting while drawing.
Xia Jiujiu continued to shake his head, and Yang Wei changed into a "six" gesture and said seriously: "Six o'clock."
Yang Wei showed a painful expression: "Twelve chapters. When I think about it, my head explodes. Even if you take one picture an hour, that's twelve hours."
He spoke softly, his voice cautious, as if the person in front of him was a cautious little animal that might be startled at any time.
With that said, she bent down and took out the coffee and yogurt, and handed the yogurt to Xia Jiujiu. The two of them sat on the bench, and Xia Jiujiu listened to her calm voice: "The opponent is too scary, and the pressure is extremely high."
Xia Jiujiu continued to shake his head, and Yang Wei changed into a "six" gesture and said seriously: "Six o'clock."
After hearing this, Gu Lan showed disgust in her eyes: "You really give up on yourself too much."
He Linlin and Xia Yuanbao actually disagreed with Xia Jiujiu's decision. Parents were not worried about a girl living alone outside. It wasn't until Xia Jiujiu dragged Xia Juan up that the decision was made.
"I plan to take the art exam."
"That's his problem," Xia Jiujiu said decisively, "What are you apologizing for?"
After saying that, Yang Wei turned around, opened the door and entered the cram school.
"That's his problem," Xia Jiujiu said decisively, "What are you apologizing for?"
If you can't catch up, it's better not to catch up.
A fearful adopted daughter, even if others don't put pressure on her, she can't pass her own test.
After saying that, Yang Wei turned around, opened the door and entered the cram school.
He felt that he and Xia Jiujiu were probably incompatible. Xia Jiujiu just beat her and instigated Yang Wei to rebel.
Xia Jiujiu said, "I want to find a studio and start practicing during this holiday."
A fearful adopted daughter, even if others don't put pressure on her, she can't pass her own test.
Everyone has his or her own path, and Tsinghua University also has Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts.
"yes."
A fearful adopted daughter, even if others don't put pressure on her, she can't pass her own test.
"Well," Yang Wei sold a bottle of coffee from the vending machine, asked Xia Jiujiu what he wanted, and said with a wry smile, "Studying with Jiang Huaian is too stressful."
After saying that, Yang Wei apologized: "I'm sorry."
As she said that, she looked up and said worriedly: "Is it too late?"
After saying that, Yang Wei turned around, opened the door and entered the cram school.
What people are not afraid of is having to work hard, and they are not afraid of having to repeat the college entrance examination. What they are afraid of is not having goals and perseverance.
A small and soft feeling grew in her heart. She walked forward, hugged Gu Lan, and hugged her hard.
"No," Yang Wei's eyes were full of sincerity: "I'm very happy to talk to you."
Before meeting Xia Jiujiu, had Yang Wei ever been angry with him
"Well," Yang Wei sold a bottle of coffee from the vending machine, asked Xia Jiujiu what he wanted, and said with a wry smile, "Studying with Jiang Huaian is too stressful."
"Actually, does it matter to you whether it's too late or not?"
Xia Jiujiu was a little surprised. Song Zhe looked up at Xia Jiujiu, put out the cigarette, threw it into the trash can, and walked away.
Song Zhe was leaning against the wall, holding an unfinished eye in his hand and looking calm.
Before meeting Xia Jiujiu, had Yang Wei ever been angry with him
Now that Gu Lan had royalties, her mother gave her half of the royalties. Although she didn't say it explicitly, Gu Lan also knew that this was what his mother left for her to enroll in a painting class. If it wasn't for enrolling in classes, why would she need so much money as a student
After saying that, Yang Wei apologized: "I'm sorry."
Song Zhe thought about it carefully and then seriously concluded that no.
Jiang Huaian and Xia Jiujiu were left alone in the corridor. He leaned against the window and his eyes fell on Xia Jiujiu, with a smile on his lips.
As she said that, she looked up and said worriedly: "Is it too late?"
Gu Lan smiled: "You want to get into the Academy of Fine Arts, which one you want to get into? You have set a goal. If you fail every year, you will succeed one year after another."
The class time is too early in the morning and the end time is too late, and Xia Jiujiu also wants to take some time to attend cultural classes, so she plans to find a place to live alone nearby to free up more time to sleep.
Xia Jiujiu was a little curious, and Yang Wei showed a surprised look: "There is no good relationship between me and him. How can we reconcile?"
At this point, Yang Wei smiled: "Forget it, if you don't talk about this, why are you free today?"
"Do you know what time he gets up?"
He spoke softly, his voice cautious, as if the person in front of him was a cautious little animal that might be startled at any time.
As for Gu Lan, who had a relatively good foundation, she only signed up for a half-day class, and in the afternoon she signed up for a cultural course alone.
What people are not afraid of is having to work hard, and they are not afraid of having to repeat the college entrance examination. What they are afraid of is not having goals and perseverance.
However, when this person said this, Xia Jiujiu subconsciously felt that it really seemed like a long time.
Xia Jiujiu knew that Yang Wei didn't want to talk about this topic, so he told her about going to the training camp. Yang Wei was very happy that Xia Jiujiu had found her direction. As she spoke, she raised her hand to look at her watch and said helplessly: "The ten-minute get out of class time is over. I'm going back to do the questions."
"Well," Yang Wei sold a bottle of coffee from the vending machine, asked Xia Jiujiu what he wanted, and said with a wry smile, "Studying with Jiang Huaian is too stressful."
Xia Jiujiu thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes."
Song Zhe was very unhappy with this change. After thinking about it, he couldn't scold Yang Wei, so he would start trouble with Xia Jiujiu!
Everyone has his or her own path, and Tsinghua University also has Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts.
She didn't have to worry about these things, He Linlin took care of them, so in the afternoon, Xia Jiujiu thought about it and ran to the cram school where a few people were in Jiang Huai'an.
As she spoke, she laughed heartlessly: "I am a nouveau riche after all."
After all, Gu Lan had studied painting for more than ten years and was quite familiar with the large and small studios in Nancheng. She took Xia Jiujiu to choose a studio and the two paid the money together.
The class time is too early in the morning and the end time is too late, and Xia Jiujiu also wants to take some time to attend cultural classes, so she plans to find a place to live alone nearby to free up more time to sleep.
Song Zhe raised his head, leaned on the back of his chair and said, "We are all preparing for the exam, how different are you? Drawing every day, leisurely!"
After all, Gu Lan had studied painting for more than ten years and was quite familiar with the large and small studios in Nancheng. She took Xia Jiujiu to choose a studio and the two paid the money together.
"He's too high and mighty," Yang Wei's voice trailed off and her eyes became a little unfocused: "I can't catch up."
What people are not afraid of is having to work hard, and they are not afraid of having to repeat the college entrance examination. What they are afraid of is not having goals and perseverance.
Xia Jiujiu spread his hands and expressed helplessness: "I'm telling the truth."
Gu Lan smiled: "You want to get into the Academy of Fine Arts, which one you want to get into? You have set a goal. If you fail every year, you will succeed one year after another."
After hearing this, Gu Lan showed disgust in her eyes: "You really give up on yourself too much."
"That's his problem," Xia Jiujiu said decisively, "What are you apologizing for?"
"Then," Xia Jiujiu hesitated: "How are you and Song Zhe doing?"
After all, Gu Lan had studied painting for more than ten years and was quite familiar with the large and small studios in Nancheng. She took Xia Jiujiu to choose a studio and the two paid the money together.
The two girls walked out. Xia Jiujiu thought for a moment and said, "Yang Wei, are you tired?"
Xia Jiujiu spread his hands and expressed helplessness: "I'm telling the truth."
"Well," Yang Wei sold a bottle of coffee from the vending machine, asked Xia Jiujiu what he wanted, and said with a wry smile, "Studying with Jiang Huaian is too stressful."
The two girls walked out. Xia Jiujiu thought for a moment and said, "Yang Wei, are you tired?"
So she ignored Song Zhe, and instead sat next to Yang Wei and chatted with Yang Wei for a while.
"Do you know what time he gets up?"
The two of them argued until almost dawn before going to bed. When they woke up the next day, Gu Lan went to choose a training class with Xia Jiujiu.
Since she was not short of money, Xia Jiujiu quickly booked an apartment and immediately had people move her things inside.
"It's actually very strange," Yang Wei slowly opened her eyes, with a bit of confusion in her eyes: "The Song family's worst treatment to me is actually him. I used to be very afraid of him, but now I'm suddenly not afraid anymore."
"You put too much pressure on yourself." Xia Jiujiu sighed, and Yang Wei smiled bitterly: "You know my situation."
As for Gu Lan, who had a relatively good foundation, she only signed up for a half-day class, and in the afternoon she signed up for a cultural course alone.
Yang Wei smiled: "I'm going to practice my physical fitness."
As she spoke, she laughed heartlessly: "I am a nouveau riche after all."
After all, Gu Lan had studied painting for more than ten years and was quite familiar with the large and small studios in Nancheng. She took Xia Jiujiu to choose a studio and the two paid the money together.
As for Gu Lan, who had a relatively good foundation, she only signed up for a half-day class, and in the afternoon she signed up for a cultural course alone.
As for Gu Lan, who had a relatively good foundation, she only signed up for a half-day class, and in the afternoon she signed up for a cultural course alone.
The two of them argued until almost dawn before going to bed. When they woke up the next day, Gu Lan went to choose a training class with Xia Jiujiu.
"It's actually very strange," Yang Wei slowly opened her eyes, with a bit of confusion in her eyes: "The Song family's worst treatment to me is actually him. I used to be very afraid of him, but now I'm suddenly not afraid anymore."
"Actually, does it matter to you whether it's too late or not?"
Now that Gu Lan had royalties, her mother gave her half of the royalties. Although she didn't say it explicitly, Gu Lan also knew that this was what his mother left for her to enroll in a painting class. If it wasn't for enrolling in classes, why would she need so much money as a student
Xia Jiujiu somewhat understood Yang Wei's pressure, nodded and said: "The college entrance examination is too scary... I'd better paint."
"You put too much pressure on yourself." Xia Jiujiu sighed, and Yang Wei smiled bitterly: "You know my situation."
A fearful adopted daughter, even if others don't put pressure on her, she can't pass her own test.
The two of them signed up for the class together. This winter vacation training class is a full-time class, running from 7 a.m. to 11 p.m., all day long. It is a class specifically for students like Xia Jiujiu.
Jiang Huaian and Xia Jiujiu were left alone in the corridor. He leaned against the window and his eyes fell on Xia Jiujiu, with a smile on his lips.
After all, Gu Lan had studied painting for more than ten years and was quite familiar with the large and small studios in Nancheng. She took Xia Jiujiu to choose a studio and the two paid the money together.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Then she chuckled.
As for Gu Lan, who had a relatively good foundation, she only signed up for a half-day class, and in the afternoon she signed up for a cultural course alone.
"He's a sports student."
Song Zhe thought about it carefully and then seriously concluded that no.
"Okay." Xia Jiujiu was also a little embarrassed: "I disturbed you."
Gu Lan did not leave in the evening. The two girls spent the whole night drawing and updating at home, chatting while drawing.
As for Gu Lan, who had a relatively good foundation, she only signed up for a half-day class, and in the afternoon she signed up for a cultural course alone.
"Okay." Xia Jiujiu was also a little embarrassed: "I disturbed you."
Now that Gu Lan had royalties, her mother gave her half of the royalties. Although she didn't say it explicitly, Gu Lan also knew that this was what his mother left for her to enroll in a painting class. If it wasn't for enrolling in classes, why would she need so much money as a student
"Well," Yang Wei sold a bottle of coffee from the vending machine, asked Xia Jiujiu what he wanted, and said with a wry smile, "Studying with Jiang Huaian is too stressful."
After registering for the class, the two of them separated. Gu Lan wanted to go back to take care of her father, while Xia Jiujiu wanted to find a place to live near the training class.
"It's just that I had some delusions in my heart before," Yang Wei said with bitterness in her eyes, "I always wanted to cross that border. But Gu Lan made me understand. In fact, he and I have a deep-rooted relationship. no the same."
The class time is too early in the morning and the end time is too late, and Xia Jiujiu also wants to take some time to attend cultural classes, so she plans to find a place to live alone nearby to free up more time to sleep.
As she spoke, she seemed a little tired. She closed her eyes, raised her hand to rub the acupuncture point between her eyes and said, "If I fail the exam, I don't know how to face Aunt Song."
Xia Jiujiu took a deep breath: "Twelve?"
Song Zhe and Yang Wei have been in a cold war for a long time. He has evil fire in his heart and won't fight when he sees Xia Jiujiu.
The class time is too early in the morning and the end time is too late, and Xia Jiujiu also wants to take some time to attend cultural classes, so she plans to find a place to live alone nearby to free up more time to sleep.
Xia Jiujiu was a little curious, and Yang Wei showed a surprised look: "There is no good relationship between me and him. How can we reconcile?"
Xia Jiujiu knew that Yang Wei didn't want to talk about this topic, so he told her about going to the training camp. Yang Wei was very happy that Xia Jiujiu had found her direction. As she spoke, she raised her hand to look at her watch and said helplessly: "The ten-minute get out of class time is over. I'm going back to do the questions."
Gu Lan smiled: "You want to get into the Academy of Fine Arts, which one you want to get into? You have set a goal. If you fail every year, you will succeed one year after another."
It's okay if Xia Jiujiu doesn't show up, but when he does, he will definitely stab her!
Xia Jiujiu took a deep breath: "Twelve?"
He Linlin and Xia Yuanbao actually disagreed with Xia Jiujiu's decision. Parents were not worried about a girl living alone outside. It wasn't until Xia Jiujiu dragged Xia Juan up that the decision was made.
To be honest, Xia Jiujiu was influenced by Xia Yuanbao and He Linlin in her heart, and she still had the idea that she was inferior in everything but good at studying. Especially in a major like physical education with strong limbs and a simple mind, she felt that there was no future. However, now that she was about to take the art exam, she immediately changed her mind and responded, "It's pretty good."
What people are not afraid of is having to work hard, and they are not afraid of having to repeat the college entrance examination. What they are afraid of is not having goals and perseverance.
"I just came to take a look."
"That's his problem," Xia Jiujiu said decisively, "What are you apologizing for?"
He felt that he and Xia Jiujiu were probably incompatible. Xia Jiujiu just beat her and instigated Yang Wei to rebel.
Since she was not short of money, Xia Jiujiu quickly booked an apartment and immediately had people move her things inside.
At this point, Yang Wei smiled: "Forget it, if you don't talk about this, why are you free today?"
That smile was a little different from before, gentle and joyful.
As for Gu Lan, who had a relatively good foundation, she only signed up for a half-day class, and in the afternoon she signed up for a cultural course alone.
Actually we haven't seen each other for a long time.
"Then," Xia Jiujiu hesitated: "How are you and Song Zhe doing?"
"He's too high and mighty," Yang Wei's voice trailed off and her eyes became a little unfocused: "I can't catch up."
What people are not afraid of is having to work hard, and they are not afraid of having to repeat the college entrance examination. What they are afraid of is not having goals and perseverance.
And Jiang Huaian was leaning against the window, looking at Song Zhe, smiling but not smiling, as if he was watching the fun.
She didn't have to worry about these things, He Linlin took care of them, so in the afternoon, Xia Jiujiu thought about it and ran to the cram school where a few people were in Jiang Huai'an.
"He doesn't understand Gu Lan, and he will never understand me. If you put your heart and soul into such a person, he may not even know if he runs over him one day."
Gu Lan hugged Xia Jiujiu and also said: "Thank you."
Gu Lan hugged Xia Jiujiu and also said: "Thank you."
Thank you for giving me courage, encouragement, support and faith.
"Actually, does it matter to you whether it's too late or not?"
Song Zhe was very unhappy with this change. After thinking about it, he couldn't scold Yang Wei, so he would start trouble with Xia Jiujiu!
Gu Lan hugged Xia Jiujiu and also said: "Thank you."
Ever since Shen Sui gave her tutoring lessons, she rarely went to tutoring classes. The cram school also advocates mostly self-study, focusing more on materials, self-study directions and tests, so she usually goes there during the test.
Yang Wei showed a painful expression: "Twelve chapters. When I think about it, my head explodes. Even if you take one picture an hour, that's twelve hours."
Since she was not short of money, Xia Jiujiu quickly booked an apartment and immediately had people move her things inside.
Wu Yi was not in the cram school. Xia Jiujiu was a little surprised and asked Yang Wei, "Wu Yi won't come now?"
After all, Gu Lan had studied painting for more than ten years and was quite familiar with the large and small studios in Nancheng. She took Xia Jiujiu to choose a studio and the two paid the money together.
"When are you going to make peace with him?"
Everyone has his or her own path, and Tsinghua University also has Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts.
Gu Lan did not leave in the evening. The two girls spent the whole night drawing and updating at home, chatting while drawing.
When she went there, Jiang Huaian was doing some questions. Suddenly he saw Xia Jiujiu peeking in. Jiang Huaian was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"
"It's actually very strange," Yang Wei slowly opened her eyes, with a bit of confusion in her eyes: "The Song family's worst treatment to me is actually him. I used to be very afraid of him, but now I'm suddenly not afraid anymore."
"Then," Xia Jiujiu hesitated: "How are you and Song Zhe doing?"
A small and soft feeling grew in her heart. She walked forward, hugged Gu Lan, and hugged her hard.
Xia Jiujiu chatted with Yang Wei for a few more words, and then noticed Yang Wei's fatigue.
However, when this person said this, Xia Jiujiu subconsciously felt that it really seemed like a long time.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
"No," Yang Wei's eyes were full of sincerity: "I'm very happy to talk to you."
Xia Jiujiu continued to shake his head, and Yang Wei changed into a "six" gesture and said seriously: "Six o'clock."
"I just came to take a look."
What people are not afraid of is having to work hard, and they are not afraid of having to repeat the college entrance examination. What they are afraid of is not having goals and perseverance.
Song Zhe raised his head, leaned on the back of his chair and said, "We are all preparing for the exam, how different are you? Drawing every day, leisurely!"
Yang Wei looked at Xia Jiujiu and shook his head, raised his hand and raised two fingers: "Two o'clock."
Xia Jiujiu smiled, looked at them and said, "Are you all doing the questions?"
Yang Wei took a sip of coffee and looked at her with envy in her eyes: "Yes, that's good for you. I'm going to take the art exam. I won't be able to take the exam this year and next year. I can't do it..."
"I plan to take the art exam."
"haven't seen you for a long time."
"It's just that I had some delusions in my heart before," Yang Wei said with bitterness in her eyes, "I always wanted to cross that border. But Gu Lan made me understand. In fact, he and I have a deep-rooted relationship. no the same."
Yang Wei didn't say anything, and Xia Jiujiu asked tentatively: "Are you going to just freeze like this?"
She didn't have to worry about these things, He Linlin took care of them, so in the afternoon, Xia Jiujiu thought about it and ran to the cram school where a few people were in Jiang Huai'an.
To be honest, Xia Jiujiu was influenced by Xia Yuanbao and He Linlin in her heart, and she still had the idea that she was inferior in everything but good at studying. Especially in a major like physical education with strong limbs and a simple mind, she felt that there was no future. However, now that she was about to take the art exam, she immediately changed her mind and responded, "It's pretty good."
"yes."
"You put too much pressure on yourself." Xia Jiujiu sighed, and Yang Wei smiled bitterly: "You know my situation."
"You put too much pressure on yourself." Xia Jiujiu sighed, and Yang Wei smiled bitterly: "You know my situation."
"You put too much pressure on yourself." Xia Jiujiu sighed, and Yang Wei smiled bitterly: "You know my situation."
Thank you for giving me courage, encouragement, support and faith.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
With that said, Yang Wei stood up and waved her hand: "I'm going to do the questions. Could you please help me throw this bottle together, thank you."
Yang Wei took a sip of coffee and looked at her with envy in her eyes: "Yes, that's good for you. I'm going to take the art exam. I won't be able to take the exam this year and next year. I can't do it..."
Song Zhe raised his head, leaned on the back of his chair and said, "We are all preparing for the exam, how different are you? Drawing every day, leisurely!"
With that said, she bent down and took out the coffee and yogurt, and handed the yogurt to Xia Jiujiu. The two of them sat on the bench, and Xia Jiujiu listened to her calm voice: "The opponent is too scary, and the pressure is extremely high."
"I just came to take a look."
Song Zhe and Yang Wei have been in a cold war for a long time. He has evil fire in his heart and won't fight when he sees Xia Jiujiu.
"Then," Xia Jiujiu hesitated: "How are you and Song Zhe doing?"
If you can't catch up, it's better not to catch up.
He felt that he and Xia Jiujiu were probably incompatible. Xia Jiujiu just beat her and instigated Yang Wei to rebel.
"You put too much pressure on yourself." Xia Jiujiu sighed, and Yang Wei smiled bitterly: "You know my situation."
As for Gu Lan, who had a relatively good foundation, she only signed up for a half-day class, and in the afternoon she signed up for a cultural course alone.
Xia Jiujiu took a deep breath: "Twelve?"
"Is he too smart?" Xia Jiujiu was a little curious. Yang Wei shook her head: "Even if he is smart, he still works hard."
That smile was a little different from before, gentle and joyful.
The two girls walked out. Xia Jiujiu thought for a moment and said, "Yang Wei, are you tired?"
Before meeting Xia Jiujiu, had Yang Wei ever been angry with him
"I plan to take the art exam."
As for Gu Lan, who had a relatively good foundation, she only signed up for a half-day class, and in the afternoon she signed up for a cultural course alone.
"Thank you."
The two girls walked out. Xia Jiujiu thought for a moment and said, "Yang Wei, are you tired?"
The class time is too early in the morning and the end time is too late, and Xia Jiujiu also wants to take some time to attend cultural classes, so she plans to find a place to live alone nearby to free up more time to sleep.
Xia Jiujiu continued to shake his head, and Yang Wei changed into a "six" gesture and said seriously: "Six o'clock."
Xia Jiujiu smiled, looked at them and said, "Are you all doing the questions?"
Song Zhe thought about it carefully and then seriously concluded that no.
Song Zhe was leaning against the wall, holding an unfinished eye in his hand and looking calm.
"Well," Yang Wei sold a bottle of coffee from the vending machine, asked Xia Jiujiu what he wanted, and said with a wry smile, "Studying with Jiang Huaian is too stressful."
Therefore, Yang Wei's change must be related to Xia Jiujiu.
It's okay if Xia Jiujiu doesn't show up, but when he does, he will definitely stab her!
Xia Jiujiu was a little curious, and Yang Wei showed a surprised look: "There is no good relationship between me and him. How can we reconcile?"
What people are not afraid of is having to work hard, and they are not afraid of having to repeat the college entrance examination. What they are afraid of is not having goals and perseverance.
Before meeting Xia Jiujiu, had Yang Wei ever been angry with him
The two of them argued until almost dawn before going to bed. When they woke up the next day, Gu Lan went to choose a training class with Xia Jiujiu.
Song Zhe was very unhappy with this change. After thinking about it, he couldn't scold Yang Wei, so he would start trouble with Xia Jiujiu!
Song Zhe thought about it carefully and then seriously concluded that no.
Xia Jiujiu spread his hands and expressed helplessness: "I'm telling the truth."
Xia Jiujiu was a little surprised. Song Zhe looked up at Xia Jiujiu, put out the cigarette, threw it into the trash can, and walked away.
If you can't catch up, it's better not to catch up.
Jiang Huaian and Xia Jiujiu were left alone in the corridor. He leaned against the window and his eyes fell on Xia Jiujiu, with a smile on his lips.
"I plan to take the art exam."
It's okay if Xia Jiujiu doesn't show up, but when he does, he will definitely stab her!
Therefore, Yang Wei's change must be related to Xia Jiujiu.
Song Zhe was leaning against the wall, holding an unfinished eye in his hand and looking calm.
Song Zhe was leaning against the wall, holding an unfinished eye in his hand and looking calm.
Xia Jiujiu knew that Yang Wei didn't want to talk about this topic, so he told her about going to the training camp. Yang Wei was very happy that Xia Jiujiu had found her direction. As she spoke, she raised her hand to look at her watch and said helplessly: "The ten-minute get out of class time is over. I'm going back to do the questions."
"It's actually very strange," Yang Wei slowly opened her eyes, with a bit of confusion in her eyes: "The Song family's worst treatment to me is actually him. I used to be very afraid of him, but now I'm suddenly not afraid anymore."
Everyone has his or her own path, and Tsinghua University also has Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts.
Everyone has his or her own path, and Tsinghua University also has Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts.
Xia Jiujiu knew that Song Zhe was taking it out on her. She had beaten him last time, and Song Zhe had only verbally assertiveness. She felt that overall, she was more profitable.
Xia Jiujiu took a deep breath: "Twelve?"
"After all, it's my problem." Yang Wei blamed herself: "He also couldn't stand the fact that I caused trouble for Gu Lan, and now it's because I'm taking out my anger on you."
So she ignored Song Zhe, and instead sat next to Yang Wei and chatted with Yang Wei for a while.
Xia Jiujiu nodded.
Therefore, Yang Wei's change must be related to Xia Jiujiu.
The class time is too early in the morning and the end time is too late, and Xia Jiujiu also wants to take some time to attend cultural classes, so she plans to find a place to live alone nearby to free up more time to sleep.
Wu Yi was not in the cram school. Xia Jiujiu was a little surprised and asked Yang Wei, "Wu Yi won't come now?"
At this point, Yang Wei smiled: "Forget it, if you don't talk about this, why are you free today?"
"When are you going to make peace with him?"
Listening to Gu Lan's words, Xia Jiujiu couldn't help but laugh.
Actually we haven't seen each other for a long time.
"After all, it's my problem." Yang Wei blamed herself: "He also couldn't stand the fact that I caused trouble for Gu Lan, and now it's because I'm taking out my anger on you."
The two of them signed up for the class together. This winter vacation training class is a full-time class, running from 7 a.m. to 11 p.m., all day long. It is a class specifically for students like Xia Jiujiu.
"He's a sports student."
Xia Jiujiu spread his hands and expressed helplessness: "I'm telling the truth."
"He's a sports student."
After saying that, Yang Wei apologized: "I'm sorry."
"That's his problem," Xia Jiujiu said decisively, "What are you apologizing for?"
What people are not afraid of is having to work hard, and they are not afraid of having to repeat the college entrance examination. What they are afraid of is not having goals and perseverance.
Xia Jiujiu smiled, looked at them and said, "Are you all doing the questions?"
Yang Wei smiled: "I'm going to practice my physical fitness."
Gu Lan hugged Xia Jiujiu and also said: "Thank you."
Wu Yi was not in the cram school. Xia Jiujiu was a little surprised and asked Yang Wei, "Wu Yi won't come now?"
Song Zhe was leaning against the wall, holding an unfinished eye in his hand and looking calm.
Ever since Shen Sui gave her tutoring lessons, she rarely went to tutoring classes. The cram school also advocates mostly self-study, focusing more on materials, self-study directions and tests, so she usually goes there during the test.
"You put too much pressure on yourself." Xia Jiujiu sighed, and Yang Wei smiled bitterly: "You know my situation."
Xia Jiujiu nodded.
That smile was a little different from before, gentle and joyful.
Since she was not short of money, Xia Jiujiu quickly booked an apartment and immediately had people move her things inside.
To be honest, Xia Jiujiu was influenced by Xia Yuanbao and He Linlin in her heart, and she still had the idea that she was inferior in everything but good at studying. Especially in a major like physical education with strong limbs and a simple mind, she felt that there was no future. However, now that she was about to take the art exam, she immediately changed her mind and responded, "It's pretty good."
The two of them signed up for the class together. This winter vacation training class is a full-time class, running from 7 a.m. to 11 p.m., all day long. It is a class specifically for students like Xia Jiujiu.
"I woke up early and was very energetic. Have you ever seen anyone do twelve math papers in one day?"
"He's a sports student."
Xia Jiujiu knew that Song Zhe was taking it out on her. She had beaten him last time, and Song Zhe had only verbally assertiveness. She felt that overall, she was more profitable.
If you can't catch up, it's better not to catch up.
"Well," Yang Wei sold a bottle of coffee from the vending machine, asked Xia Jiujiu what he wanted, and said with a wry smile, "Studying with Jiang Huaian is too stressful."
Everyone has his or her own path, and Tsinghua University also has Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts.
Listening to Gu Lan's words, Xia Jiujiu couldn't help but laugh.
Xia Jiujiu nodded.
Song Zhe was very unhappy with this change. After thinking about it, he couldn't scold Yang Wei, so he would start trouble with Xia Jiujiu!
Xia Jiujiu smiled, looked at them and said, "Are you all doing the questions?"
Xia Jiujiu chatted with Yang Wei for a few more words, and then noticed Yang Wei's fatigue.
The two of them signed up for the class together. This winter vacation training class is a full-time class, running from 7 a.m. to 11 p.m., all day long. It is a class specifically for students like Xia Jiujiu.
After hearing this, Gu Lan showed disgust in her eyes: "You really give up on yourself too much."
After saying that, Yang Wei turned around, opened the door and entered the cram school.
She stopped talking. Seeing that she had stopped talking, Yang Wei simply stood up and said, "I'm going to buy a cup of coffee."
"I plan to take the art exam."
Actually we haven't seen each other for a long time.
The two girls walked out. Xia Jiujiu thought for a moment and said, "Yang Wei, are you tired?"
After registering for the class, the two of them separated. Gu Lan wanted to go back to take care of her father, while Xia Jiujiu wanted to find a place to live near the training class.
"I just came to take a look."
Since she was not short of money, Xia Jiujiu quickly booked an apartment and immediately had people move her things inside.
What people are not afraid of is having to work hard, and they are not afraid of having to repeat the college entrance examination. What they are afraid of is not having goals and perseverance.
"You see, from the beginning to the end, he only felt that he was just suing Gu Lan. He couldn't understand Gu Lan's despair, Gu Lan's pain, and Gu Lan's desperation. He just felt in his heart that it was just a case."
"yes."
"After all, it's my problem." Yang Wei blamed herself: "He also couldn't stand the fact that I caused trouble for Gu Lan, and now it's because I'm taking out my anger on you."
"Well," Yang Wei sold a bottle of coffee from the vending machine, asked Xia Jiujiu what he wanted, and said with a wry smile, "Studying with Jiang Huaian is too stressful."
"Then," Xia Jiujiu hesitated: "How are you and Song Zhe doing?"
Gu Lan hugged Xia Jiujiu and also said: "Thank you."
"He's a sports student."
With that said, she bent down and took out the coffee and yogurt, and handed the yogurt to Xia Jiujiu. The two of them sat on the bench, and Xia Jiujiu listened to her calm voice: "The opponent is too scary, and the pressure is extremely high."
Then she chuckled.
Wu Yi was not in the cram school. Xia Jiujiu was a little surprised and asked Yang Wei, "Wu Yi won't come now?"
"You see, from the beginning to the end, he only felt that he was just suing Gu Lan. He couldn't understand Gu Lan's despair, Gu Lan's pain, and Gu Lan's desperation. He just felt in his heart that it was just a case."
Song Zhe and Yang Wei have been in a cold war for a long time. He has evil fire in his heart and won't fight when he sees Xia Jiujiu.
"I plan to take the art exam."
If you can't catch up, it's better not to catch up.
"He's a sports student."
"Is he too smart?" Xia Jiujiu was a little curious. Yang Wei shook her head: "Even if he is smart, he still works hard."
Song Zhe was leaning against the wall, holding an unfinished eye in his hand and looking calm.
He spoke softly, his voice cautious, as if the person in front of him was a cautious little animal that might be startled at any time.
"It's actually very strange," Yang Wei slowly opened her eyes, with a bit of confusion in her eyes: "The Song family's worst treatment to me is actually him. I used to be very afraid of him, but now I'm suddenly not afraid anymore."
Xia Jiujiu continued to shake his head, and Yang Wei changed into a "six" gesture and said seriously: "Six o'clock."
She didn't have to worry about these things, He Linlin took care of them, so in the afternoon, Xia Jiujiu thought about it and ran to the cram school where a few people were in Jiang Huai'an.
As for Gu Lan, who had a relatively good foundation, she only signed up for a half-day class, and in the afternoon she signed up for a cultural course alone.
Xia Jiujiu spread his hands and expressed helplessness: "I'm telling the truth."
As she spoke, she laughed heartlessly: "I am a nouveau riche after all."
"Do you know what time he goes to bed?"
Everyone has his or her own path, and Tsinghua University also has Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
That smile was a little different from before, gentle and joyful.
She stopped talking. Seeing that she had stopped talking, Yang Wei simply stood up and said, "I'm going to buy a cup of coffee."
"I plan to take the art exam."
After all, Gu Lan had studied painting for more than ten years and was quite familiar with the large and small studios in Nancheng. She took Xia Jiujiu to choose a studio and the two paid the money together.
Yang Wei looked at Xia Jiujiu and shook his head, raised his hand and raised two fingers: "Two o'clock."
The class time is too early in the morning and the end time is too late, and Xia Jiujiu also wants to take some time to attend cultural classes, so she plans to find a place to live alone nearby to free up more time to sleep.
After hearing this, Gu Lan showed disgust in her eyes: "You really give up on yourself too much."
Yang Wei showed a painful expression: "Twelve chapters. When I think about it, my head explodes. Even if you take one picture an hour, that's twelve hours."
As for Gu Lan, who had a relatively good foundation, she only signed up for a half-day class, and in the afternoon she signed up for a cultural course alone.
"Do you know what time he gets up?"
He Linlin and Xia Yuanbao actually disagreed with Xia Jiujiu's decision. Parents were not worried about a girl living alone outside. It wasn't until Xia Jiujiu dragged Xia Juan up that the decision was made.
If you can't catch up, it's better not to catch up.
Xia Jiujiu somewhat understood Yang Wei's pressure, nodded and said: "The college entrance examination is too scary... I'd better paint."
That smile was a little different from before, gentle and joyful.
"You see, from the beginning to the end, he only felt that he was just suing Gu Lan. He couldn't understand Gu Lan's despair, Gu Lan's pain, and Gu Lan's desperation. He just felt in his heart that it was just a case."
That smile was a little different from before, gentle and joyful.
Xia Jiujiu continued to shake his head, and Yang Wei changed into a "six" gesture and said seriously: "Six o'clock."
"You see, from the beginning to the end, he only felt that he was just suing Gu Lan. He couldn't understand Gu Lan's despair, Gu Lan's pain, and Gu Lan's desperation. He just felt in his heart that it was just a case."
With that said, Yang Wei stood up and waved her hand: "I'm going to do the questions. Could you please help me throw this bottle together, thank you."
"I woke up early and was very energetic. Have you ever seen anyone do twelve math papers in one day?"
Gu Lan hugged Xia Jiujiu and also said: "Thank you."
Ever since Shen Sui gave her tutoring lessons, she rarely went to tutoring classes. The cram school also advocates mostly self-study, focusing more on materials, self-study directions and tests, so she usually goes there during the test.
Xia Jiujiu took a deep breath: "Twelve?"
That smile was a little different from before, gentle and joyful.
It's okay if Xia Jiujiu doesn't show up, but when he does, he will definitely stab her!
She stopped talking. Seeing that she had stopped talking, Yang Wei simply stood up and said, "I'm going to buy a cup of coffee."
Xia Jiujiu thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes."
Xia Jiujiu was a little curious, and Yang Wei showed a surprised look: "There is no good relationship between me and him. How can we reconcile?"
"Thank you."
"yes."
Yang Wei showed a painful expression: "Twelve chapters. When I think about it, my head explodes. Even if you take one picture an hour, that's twelve hours."
Xia Jiujiu thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes."
So she ignored Song Zhe, and instead sat next to Yang Wei and chatted with Yang Wei for a while.
With that said, Yang Wei stood up and waved her hand: "I'm going to do the questions. Could you please help me throw this bottle together, thank you."
"Do you know what time he gets up?"
Xia Jiujiu somewhat understood Yang Wei's pressure, nodded and said: "The college entrance examination is too scary... I'd better paint."
She stopped talking. Seeing that she had stopped talking, Yang Wei simply stood up and said, "I'm going to buy a cup of coffee."
With that said, she bent down and took out the coffee and yogurt, and handed the yogurt to Xia Jiujiu. The two of them sat on the bench, and Xia Jiujiu listened to her calm voice: "The opponent is too scary, and the pressure is extremely high."
Yang Wei took a sip of coffee and looked at her with envy in her eyes: "Yes, that's good for you. I'm going to take the art exam. I won't be able to take the exam this year and next year. I can't do it..."
"Thank you."
She stopped talking. Seeing that she had stopped talking, Yang Wei simply stood up and said, "I'm going to buy a cup of coffee."
She didn't have to worry about these things, He Linlin took care of them, so in the afternoon, Xia Jiujiu thought about it and ran to the cram school where a few people were in Jiang Huai'an.
As she spoke, she seemed a little tired. She closed her eyes, raised her hand to rub the acupuncture point between her eyes and said, "If I fail the exam, I don't know how to face Aunt Song."
Song Zhe thought about it carefully and then seriously concluded that no.
Yang Wei took a sip of coffee and looked at her with envy in her eyes: "Yes, that's good for you. I'm going to take the art exam. I won't be able to take the exam this year and next year. I can't do it..."
Since she was not short of money, Xia Jiujiu quickly booked an apartment and immediately had people move her things inside.
"You put too much pressure on yourself." Xia Jiujiu sighed, and Yang Wei smiled bitterly: "You know my situation."
"He's too high and mighty," Yang Wei's voice trailed off and her eyes became a little unfocused: "I can't catch up."
"Do you know what time he goes to bed?"
Song Zhe raised his head, leaned on the back of his chair and said, "We are all preparing for the exam, how different are you? Drawing every day, leisurely!"
As for Gu Lan, who had a relatively good foundation, she only signed up for a half-day class, and in the afternoon she signed up for a cultural course alone.
A fearful adopted daughter, even if others don't put pressure on her, she can't pass her own test.
Gu Lan smiled: "You want to get into the Academy of Fine Arts, which one you want to get into? You have set a goal. If you fail every year, you will succeed one year after another."
After saying that, Yang Wei apologized: "I'm sorry."
"Then," Xia Jiujiu hesitated: "How are you and Song Zhe doing?"
"He's too high and mighty," Yang Wei's voice trailed off and her eyes became a little unfocused: "I can't catch up."
"Okay." Xia Jiujiu was also a little embarrassed: "I disturbed you."
Yang Wei didn't say anything, and Xia Jiujiu asked tentatively: "Are you going to just freeze like this?"
Xia Jiujiu smiled, looked at them and said, "Are you all doing the questions?"
Yang Wei showed a painful expression: "Twelve chapters. When I think about it, my head explodes. Even if you take one picture an hour, that's twelve hours."
After saying that, Yang Wei turned around, opened the door and entered the cram school.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
"It's actually very strange," Yang Wei slowly opened her eyes, with a bit of confusion in her eyes: "The Song family's worst treatment to me is actually him. I used to be very afraid of him, but now I'm suddenly not afraid anymore."
Xia Jiujiu knew that Song Zhe was taking it out on her. She had beaten him last time, and Song Zhe had only verbally assertiveness. She felt that overall, she was more profitable.
However, when this person said this, Xia Jiujiu subconsciously felt that it really seemed like a long time.
"He's too high and mighty," Yang Wei's voice trailed off and her eyes became a little unfocused: "I can't catch up."
To be honest, Xia Jiujiu was influenced by Xia Yuanbao and He Linlin in her heart, and she still had the idea that she was inferior in everything but good at studying. Especially in a major like physical education with strong limbs and a simple mind, she felt that there was no future. However, now that she was about to take the art exam, she immediately changed her mind and responded, "It's pretty good."
"I think he is this person..." Yang Wei said with a smile in her eyes: "It's just a bluff. He keeps saying what he wants to do to me all day long. I am really determined not to give him a good face this time, and he seems to be too. It’s nothing…but I’m causing trouble for you.”
Xia Jiujiu said, "I want to find a studio and start practicing during this holiday."
He Linlin and Xia Yuanbao actually disagreed with Xia Jiujiu's decision. Parents were not worried about a girl living alone outside. It wasn't until Xia Jiujiu dragged Xia Juan up that the decision was made.
The class time is too early in the morning and the end time is too late, and Xia Jiujiu also wants to take some time to attend cultural classes, so she plans to find a place to live alone nearby to free up more time to sleep.
Listening to Gu Lan's words, Xia Jiujiu couldn't help but laugh.
A fearful adopted daughter, even if others don't put pressure on her, she can't pass her own test.
"He's a sports student."
"Actually, does it matter to you whether it's too late or not?"
After saying that, Yang Wei apologized: "I'm sorry."
The two girls walked out. Xia Jiujiu thought for a moment and said, "Yang Wei, are you tired?"
She stopped talking. Seeing that she had stopped talking, Yang Wei simply stood up and said, "I'm going to buy a cup of coffee."
Xia Jiujiu smiled, looked at them and said, "Are you all doing the questions?"
Gu Lan did not leave in the evening. The two girls spent the whole night drawing and updating at home, chatting while drawing.
Yang Wei looked at Xia Jiujiu and shook his head, raised his hand and raised two fingers: "Two o'clock."
"You see, from the beginning to the end, he only felt that he was just suing Gu Lan. He couldn't understand Gu Lan's despair, Gu Lan's pain, and Gu Lan's desperation. He just felt in his heart that it was just a case."
"You put too much pressure on yourself." Xia Jiujiu sighed, and Yang Wei smiled bitterly: "You know my situation."
"That's his problem," Xia Jiujiu said decisively, "What are you apologizing for?"
Gu Lan smiled: "You want to get into the Academy of Fine Arts, which one you want to get into? You have set a goal. If you fail every year, you will succeed one year after another."
He spoke softly, his voice cautious, as if the person in front of him was a cautious little animal that might be startled at any time.
Yang Wei looked at Xia Jiujiu and shook his head, raised his hand and raised two fingers: "Two o'clock."
Song Zhe was very unhappy with this change. After thinking about it, he couldn't scold Yang Wei, so he would start trouble with Xia Jiujiu!
The class time is too early in the morning and the end time is too late, and Xia Jiujiu also wants to take some time to attend cultural classes, so she plans to find a place to live alone nearby to free up more time to sleep.
After all, Gu Lan had studied painting for more than ten years and was quite familiar with the large and small studios in Nancheng. She took Xia Jiujiu to choose a studio and the two paid the money together.
"After all, it's my problem." Yang Wei blamed herself: "He also couldn't stand the fact that I caused trouble for Gu Lan, and now it's because I'm taking out my anger on you."
"Then," Xia Jiujiu hesitated: "How are you and Song Zhe doing?"
"It's actually very strange," Yang Wei slowly opened her eyes, with a bit of confusion in her eyes: "The Song family's worst treatment to me is actually him. I used to be very afraid of him, but now I'm suddenly not afraid anymore."
Xia Jiujiu knew that Song Zhe was taking it out on her. She had beaten him last time, and Song Zhe had only verbally assertiveness. She felt that overall, she was more profitable.
Xia Jiujiu stood up and went to throw away the garbage at the corner. As soon as he walked over, he saw Song Zhe and Jiang Huaian standing there.
Song Zhe was leaning against the wall, holding an unfinished eye in his hand and looking calm.
"When are you going to make peace with him?"
That smile was a little different from before, gentle and joyful.
After all, Gu Lan had studied painting for more than ten years and was quite familiar with the large and small studios in Nancheng. She took Xia Jiujiu to choose a studio and the two paid the money together.
As she spoke, she laughed heartlessly: "I am a nouveau riche after all."
"yes."
Xia Jiujiu was a little curious, and Yang Wei showed a surprised look: "There is no good relationship between me and him. How can we reconcile?"
Xia Jiujiu was a little curious, and Yang Wei showed a surprised look: "There is no good relationship between me and him. How can we reconcile?"
After registering for the class, the two of them separated. Gu Lan wanted to go back to take care of her father, while Xia Jiujiu wanted to find a place to live near the training class.
He spoke softly, his voice cautious, as if the person in front of him was a cautious little animal that might be startled at any time.
Xia Jiujiu knew that Song Zhe was taking it out on her. She had beaten him last time, and Song Zhe had only verbally assertiveness. She felt that overall, she was more profitable.
"Then," Xia Jiujiu hesitated: "How are you and Song Zhe doing?"
Song Zhe was leaning against the wall, holding an unfinished eye in his hand and looking calm.
"It's just that I had some delusions in my heart before," Yang Wei said with bitterness in her eyes, "I always wanted to cross that border. But Gu Lan made me understand. In fact, he and I have a deep-rooted relationship. no the same."
"Is he too smart?" Xia Jiujiu was a little curious. Yang Wei shook her head: "Even if he is smart, he still works hard."
Yang Wei took a sip of coffee and looked at her with envy in her eyes: "Yes, that's good for you. I'm going to take the art exam. I won't be able to take the exam this year and next year. I can't do it..."
He felt that he and Xia Jiujiu were probably incompatible. Xia Jiujiu just beat her and instigated Yang Wei to rebel.
"You see, from the beginning to the end, he only felt that he was just suing Gu Lan. He couldn't understand Gu Lan's despair, Gu Lan's pain, and Gu Lan's desperation. He just felt in his heart that it was just a case."
She stopped talking. Seeing that she had stopped talking, Yang Wei simply stood up and said, "I'm going to buy a cup of coffee."
Xia Jiujiu was a little surprised. Song Zhe looked up at Xia Jiujiu, put out the cigarette, threw it into the trash can, and walked away.
The two of them signed up for the class together. This winter vacation training class is a full-time class, running from 7 a.m. to 11 p.m., all day long. It is a class specifically for students like Xia Jiujiu.
Ever since Shen Sui gave her tutoring lessons, she rarely went to tutoring classes. The cram school also advocates mostly self-study, focusing more on materials, self-study directions and tests, so she usually goes there during the test.
Since she was not short of money, Xia Jiujiu quickly booked an apartment and immediately had people move her things inside.
After hearing this, Gu Lan showed disgust in her eyes: "You really give up on yourself too much."
Xia Jiujiu was a little surprised. Song Zhe looked up at Xia Jiujiu, put out the cigarette, threw it into the trash can, and walked away.
The two of them argued until almost dawn before going to bed. When they woke up the next day, Gu Lan went to choose a training class with Xia Jiujiu.
"He doesn't understand Gu Lan, and he will never understand me. If you put your heart and soul into such a person, he may not even know if he runs over him one day."
Gu Lan smiled: "You want to get into the Academy of Fine Arts, which one you want to get into? You have set a goal. If you fail every year, you will succeed one year after another."
It's okay if Xia Jiujiu doesn't show up, but when he does, he will definitely stab her!
Gu Lan smiled: "You want to get into the Academy of Fine Arts, which one you want to get into? You have set a goal. If you fail every year, you will succeed one year after another."
"He's a sports student."
"Actually, does it matter to you whether it's too late or not?"
"yes."
"He's too high and mighty," Yang Wei's voice trailed off and her eyes became a little unfocused: "I can't catch up."
The class time is too early in the morning and the end time is too late, and Xia Jiujiu also wants to take some time to attend cultural classes, so she plans to find a place to live alone nearby to free up more time to sleep.
Song Zhe raised his head, leaned on the back of his chair and said, "We are all preparing for the exam, how different are you? Drawing every day, leisurely!"
If you can't catch up, it's better not to catch up.
"Actually, does it matter to you whether it's too late or not?"
Xia Jiujiu thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes."
Yang Wei showed a painful expression: "Twelve chapters. When I think about it, my head explodes. Even if you take one picture an hour, that's twelve hours."
Ever since Shen Sui gave her tutoring lessons, she rarely went to tutoring classes. The cram school also advocates mostly self-study, focusing more on materials, self-study directions and tests, so she usually goes there during the test.
Actually we haven't seen each other for a long time.
Yang Wei showed a painful expression: "Twelve chapters. When I think about it, my head explodes. Even if you take one picture an hour, that's twelve hours."
Yang Wei smiled: "I'm going to practice my physical fitness."
"That's his problem," Xia Jiujiu said decisively, "What are you apologizing for?"
At this point, Yang Wei smiled: "Forget it, if you don't talk about this, why are you free today?"
Xia Jiujiu knew that Song Zhe was taking it out on her. She had beaten him last time, and Song Zhe had only verbally assertiveness. She felt that overall, she was more profitable.
"He's a sports student."
As she said that, she looked up and said worriedly: "Is it too late?"
Xia Jiujiu said, "I want to find a studio and start practicing during this holiday."
Gu Lan did not leave in the evening. The two girls spent the whole night drawing and updating at home, chatting while drawing.
Xia Jiujiu knew that Yang Wei didn't want to talk about this topic, so he told her about going to the training camp. Yang Wei was very happy that Xia Jiujiu had found her direction. As she spoke, she raised her hand to look at her watch and said helplessly: "The ten-minute get out of class time is over. I'm going back to do the questions."
"You put too much pressure on yourself." Xia Jiujiu sighed, and Yang Wei smiled bitterly: "You know my situation."
After hearing this, Gu Lan showed disgust in her eyes: "You really give up on yourself too much."
"Do you know what time he goes to bed?"
"It's actually very strange," Yang Wei slowly opened her eyes, with a bit of confusion in her eyes: "The Song family's worst treatment to me is actually him. I used to be very afraid of him, but now I'm suddenly not afraid anymore."
"Okay." Xia Jiujiu was also a little embarrassed: "I disturbed you."
After all, Gu Lan had studied painting for more than ten years and was quite familiar with the large and small studios in Nancheng. She took Xia Jiujiu to choose a studio and the two paid the money together.
Xia Jiujiu nodded.
"He's too high and mighty," Yang Wei's voice trailed off and her eyes became a little unfocused: "I can't catch up."
Xia Jiujiu spread his hands and expressed helplessness: "I'm telling the truth."
"I plan to take the art exam."
Xia Jiujiu said, "I want to find a studio and start practicing during this holiday."
So she ignored Song Zhe, and instead sat next to Yang Wei and chatted with Yang Wei for a while.
"No," Yang Wei's eyes were full of sincerity: "I'm very happy to talk to you."
Now that Gu Lan had royalties, her mother gave her half of the royalties. Although she didn't say it explicitly, Gu Lan also knew that this was what his mother left for her to enroll in a painting class. If it wasn't for enrolling in classes, why would she need so much money as a student
When she went there, Jiang Huaian was doing some questions. Suddenly he saw Xia Jiujiu peeking in. Jiang Huaian was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"
A small and soft feeling grew in her heart. She walked forward, hugged Gu Lan, and hugged her hard.
With that said, Yang Wei stood up and waved her hand: "I'm going to do the questions. Could you please help me throw this bottle together, thank you."
After saying that, Yang Wei apologized: "I'm sorry."
Yang Wei showed a painful expression: "Twelve chapters. When I think about it, my head explodes. Even if you take one picture an hour, that's twelve hours."
As she said that, she looked up and said worriedly: "Is it too late?"
"Okay." Xia Jiujiu was also a little embarrassed: "I disturbed you."
"haven't seen you for a long time."
As for Gu Lan, who had a relatively good foundation, she only signed up for a half-day class, and in the afternoon she signed up for a cultural course alone.
After saying that, Yang Wei turned around, opened the door and entered the cram school.
Gu Lan did not leave in the evening. The two girls spent the whole night drawing and updating at home, chatting while drawing.
It's okay if Xia Jiujiu doesn't show up, but when he does, he will definitely stab her!
Song Zhe raised his head, leaned on the back of his chair and said, "We are all preparing for the exam, how different are you? Drawing every day, leisurely!"
With that said, she bent down and took out the coffee and yogurt, and handed the yogurt to Xia Jiujiu. The two of them sat on the bench, and Xia Jiujiu listened to her calm voice: "The opponent is too scary, and the pressure is extremely high."
Actually we haven't seen each other for a long time.
Xia Jiujiu stood up and went to throw away the garbage at the corner. As soon as he walked over, he saw Song Zhe and Jiang Huaian standing there.
With that said, she bent down and took out the coffee and yogurt, and handed the yogurt to Xia Jiujiu. The two of them sat on the bench, and Xia Jiujiu listened to her calm voice: "The opponent is too scary, and the pressure is extremely high."
Gu Lan smiled: "You want to get into the Academy of Fine Arts, which one you want to get into? You have set a goal. If you fail every year, you will succeed one year after another."
"yes."
Song Zhe thought about it carefully and then seriously concluded that no.
Song Zhe and Yang Wei have been in a cold war for a long time. He has evil fire in his heart and won't fight when he sees Xia Jiujiu.
Xia Jiujiu nodded.
Song Zhe was leaning against the wall, holding an unfinished eye in his hand and looking calm.
Jiang Huaian and Xia Jiujiu were left alone in the corridor. He leaned against the window and his eyes fell on Xia Jiujiu, with a smile on his lips.
Song Zhe was very unhappy with this change. After thinking about it, he couldn't scold Yang Wei, so he would start trouble with Xia Jiujiu!
And Jiang Huaian was leaning against the window, looking at Song Zhe, smiling but not smiling, as if he was watching the fun.
Since she was not short of money, Xia Jiujiu quickly booked an apartment and immediately had people move her things inside.
"Do you know what time he goes to bed?"
"Thank you."
Wu Yi was not in the cram school. Xia Jiujiu was a little surprised and asked Yang Wei, "Wu Yi won't come now?"
The two girls walked out. Xia Jiujiu thought for a moment and said, "Yang Wei, are you tired?"
Xia Jiujiu was a little surprised. Song Zhe looked up at Xia Jiujiu, put out the cigarette, threw it into the trash can, and walked away.
As she said that, she looked up and said worriedly: "Is it too late?"
Then she chuckled.
"Then," Xia Jiujiu hesitated: "How are you and Song Zhe doing?"
Xia Jiujiu was a little curious, and Yang Wei showed a surprised look: "There is no good relationship between me and him. How can we reconcile?"
Xia Jiujiu smiled, looked at them and said, "Are you all doing the questions?"
"You see, from the beginning to the end, he only felt that he was just suing Gu Lan. He couldn't understand Gu Lan's despair, Gu Lan's pain, and Gu Lan's desperation. He just felt in his heart that it was just a case."
Jiang Huaian and Xia Jiujiu were left alone in the corridor. He leaned against the window and his eyes fell on Xia Jiujiu, with a smile on his lips.
Xia Jiujiu knew that Song Zhe was taking it out on her. She had beaten him last time, and Song Zhe had only verbally assertiveness. She felt that overall, she was more profitable.
Song Zhe and Yang Wei have been in a cold war for a long time. He has evil fire in his heart and won't fight when he sees Xia Jiujiu.
Gu Lan hugged Xia Jiujiu and also said: "Thank you."
"When are you going to make peace with him?"
If you can't catch up, it's better not to catch up.
So she ignored Song Zhe, and instead sat next to Yang Wei and chatted with Yang Wei for a while.
That smile was a little different from before, gentle and joyful.
At this point, Yang Wei smiled: "Forget it, if you don't talk about this, why are you free today?"
Then she chuckled.
"That's his problem," Xia Jiujiu said decisively, "What are you apologizing for?"
The two of them signed up for the class together. This winter vacation training class is a full-time class, running from 7 a.m. to 11 p.m., all day long. It is a class specifically for students like Xia Jiujiu.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Song Zhe raised his head, leaned on the back of his chair and said, "We are all preparing for the exam, how different are you? Drawing every day, leisurely!"
"Do you know what time he gets up?"
Xia Jiujiu took a deep breath: "Twelve?"
Yang Wei took a sip of coffee and looked at her with envy in her eyes: "Yes, that's good for you. I'm going to take the art exam. I won't be able to take the exam this year and next year. I can't do it..."
"Thank you."
"You put too much pressure on yourself." Xia Jiujiu sighed, and Yang Wei smiled bitterly: "You know my situation."
He Linlin and Xia Yuanbao actually disagreed with Xia Jiujiu's decision. Parents were not worried about a girl living alone outside. It wasn't until Xia Jiujiu dragged Xia Juan up that the decision was made.
He spoke softly, his voice cautious, as if the person in front of him was a cautious little animal that might be startled at any time.
As she spoke, she seemed a little tired. She closed her eyes, raised her hand to rub the acupuncture point between her eyes and said, "If I fail the exam, I don't know how to face Aunt Song."
Yang Wei smiled: "I'm going to practice my physical fitness."
Xia Jiujiu continued to shake his head, and Yang Wei changed into a "six" gesture and said seriously: "Six o'clock."
"haven't seen you for a long time."
That smile was a little different from before, gentle and joyful.
Gu Lan hugged Xia Jiujiu and also said: "Thank you."
"He's a sports student."
Actually we haven't seen each other for a long time.
So she ignored Song Zhe, and instead sat next to Yang Wei and chatted with Yang Wei for a while.
Gu Lan smiled: "You want to get into the Academy of Fine Arts, which one you want to get into? You have set a goal. If you fail every year, you will succeed one year after another."
Xia Jiujiu took a deep breath: "Twelve?"
"haven't seen you for a long time."
She didn't have to worry about these things, He Linlin took care of them, so in the afternoon, Xia Jiujiu thought about it and ran to the cram school where a few people were in Jiang Huai'an.
"It's actually very strange," Yang Wei slowly opened her eyes, with a bit of confusion in her eyes: "The Song family's worst treatment to me is actually him. I used to be very afraid of him, but now I'm suddenly not afraid anymore."
Everyone has his or her own path, and Tsinghua University also has Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts.
As she said that, she looked up and said worriedly: "Is it too late?"
However, when this person said this, Xia Jiujiu subconsciously felt that it really seemed like a long time.
He Linlin and Xia Yuanbao actually disagreed with Xia Jiujiu's decision. Parents were not worried about a girl living alone outside. It wasn't until Xia Jiujiu dragged Xia Juan up that the decision was made.
Since she was not short of money, Xia Jiujiu quickly booked an apartment and immediately had people move her things inside.
Then she chuckled.
"I plan to take the art exam."
"Thank you."
"haven't seen you for a long time."
The two girls walked out. Xia Jiujiu thought for a moment and said, "Yang Wei, are you tired?"
Yang Wei showed a painful expression: "Twelve chapters. When I think about it, my head explodes. Even if you take one picture an hour, that's twelve hours."