After a week of special English listening training, Yu Ran's score was quite effective, stabilizing at around 17 or 18 points. The students were surprised to think that this was the result of his insistence on speaking in English. In fact, it was because Chu Mian called him every night and accompanied him to do two hours of listening.
Before the exam, Chu Mian helped him put the 2b pencil, eraser, barcode, and exam admission ticket into a transparent file bag and seal it, so that he would not lose anything carelessly.
"Why did you come back so early today? You probably skipped class." Li Guirong was cleaning the living room when she was surprised to see Yu Ran enter the door.
Yu Ran casually replied: "The college entrance examination today."
Li Guirong was taken aback, "Isn't it June?"
"Listening." Yu Ran went back to the bedroom with his schoolbag, and he didn't have anything to review, so he lay on the bed and listened to English songs to relieve his nervousness.
Today is the day when CAFA announces the results of the school exam. From the opening of the inquiry portal on the official website until now, Yu Ran has never taken out his mobile phone.
Although everything has been settled, he is not yet mentally prepared, so he can only spend it like this first. Even if Chu Heng sent a text message to urge him to see the result, he was still unmoved.
It was when Jin returned home from school that Yu Ran realized that he really couldn't procrastinate any longer.
He got up and turned on the computer, logged on to the official website of the Central Academy of Fine Arts, and saw the undergraduate grade query link at first glance, and his heart immediately received the signal, and his heart was pounding; when it came to the stage of entering the ID number, even his fingertips trembled a few times.
Before pressing Enter, Yu Ran suddenly called out: "Yu Jin."
"what?"
"Do you know where brother is?"
Yu Jin turned to look at him, "On the chair."
"No, I'm standing at the crossroads of fate, and my soul doesn't know whether to go left or right." Yu Ran closed his eyelids with a sigh, left the keyboard with his right hand and tightly covered his left chest, as if praying.
Yu Jin was exhausted from chemical torture recently, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to his brother's grades, so he took off his school uniform and lay down on the bed to sleep.
He was so tired that he could fall asleep in only a few tens of seconds. When he was half asleep and half awake, he suddenly heard the sound of objects being dumped in the room. He opened his eyes in panic, and saw Yu Ran squatting on the ground picking up his phone.
"Brother, have you checked?"
Yu Ran suddenly looked up at Yu Jin, and nodded vigorously.
Seeing that his brother seemed speechless, Yu Jin got out of bed and walked to the screen, and read aloud Chu Ran's school exam results: "Style foundation 90, design foundation 80, total score... ranking, 6."
He saw that at the end, there were only two words: "qualified".
"Passed! Six six six!" Yu Jin was sincerely happy for his elder brother, but when he turned around, Yu Ran was still sitting on the floor.
"Brother, it says that you have to print it yourself, and the college won't mail the certificate of qualification."
"Brother?" Yu Jin squatted down, "You talk, are you happy and silly?"
Yu Ran stood up slowly, sat on the bed, and muttered to himself: "'Ranking' means... the total score ranking, right?"
"Yes, I see that it says your total score is 170." Yu Jin browsed the webpage carefully, "And there is a score line, your name is 'art design', right? The score line only needs 144, you are not sure Several former!"
Yu Ran's thinking is very slow at the moment, and the result of professional sixth in the country is far beyond his expectations, and even makes him feel that it is too unrealistic. He had no choice but to use his mobile phone browser to log on to the Central American website to check the school exam results again.
The information that appears is the same as before.
CAFA’s 2015 admissions brochure clearly stated that: cultural subjects meet the requirements set by our school, and admissions will be based on professional achievement rankings; while this year’s art design major has only 15 science candidates.
In other words, that is to say... as long as your college entrance examination scores reach the prescribed passing line, and your Chinese and English pass the test, then your first choice to apply for CAFA will definitely be admitted.
Yu Jin casually clicked into the official website of CAFA to see the conditions of Yu Ran's long-awaited school, and was caught off guard when he heard his brother yelling loudly from behind.
Looking back, Yu Ran's whole head fell into the pillow, talking to himself indistinctly.
"What's the matter?" Li Guirong ran over anxiously when she heard the voice, "What's your brother doing?"
"It's okay!" Yu Jin smiled and waved his hands, "He is Fan Jinzhongju!"
Li Guirong didn't know much about major art colleges, but when she learned that her eldest son's performance in the art test was very good, she immediately smiled and took a photo of the certificate, and wanted to show it to her relatives and friends in the next few days.
Seeing Yu Ran walking out of the room, Yu Jin seemed to be about to leave home, so he hurriedly asked, "Brother, where are you going so late?"
In fact, Yu Ran hadn't decided to see Chu Mian yet, but his legs seemed uncontrollable, and he quickly went downstairs and ran towards the outside of the community.
The road is constantly flowing, and the street stalls are also bustling. The April evening wind was mixed with the scent of Albizia Julibrissin, Yu Ran had no time to wander under the street lamp, took a deep breath, and ran forward along the road. He couldn't feel his own heartbeat, and every time he quickened his pace, his blood was closer to boiling point. What was he thinking and looking forward to while running, but there was no answer. He seemed to be winding up, trying his best to consume the remaining energy.
The boy's body turned into a gust of wind, merging into the night with just the right temperature.
"Chu Mian!"
successfully reached the finish line.
For Chu Mian, Yu Ran's appearance came without warning. Seeing him panting and sweating profusely at the door, Chu Mian couldn't help frowning, and supported his shoulder worriedly, "Don't worry, adjust slowly—"
Yu Ran already hugged him tightly.
"No. 6..." Yu Qiruoyousi, "It's Yangmei's result... I, don't I..."
He gasped for breath many times before he had the strength to say, "Isn't it amazing?"
"Ah? Well, of course it's good." Chu Mian smiled softly, lowered her head and patted him on the back, "Wait a minute, you didn't come here from your house, did you?"
In fact, after a little observation of Yu Ran's face, Chu Mian knew that he was asking knowingly, but after all, he couldn't understand this kind of behavior, so he had to confirm it clearly.
With dry mouth and tongue, Yu Ran nodded in Chu Mian's arms with difficulty.
"Just call and tell." Chu Mian led him into the house.
"Oh!" Yu Ran lowered his head, "I forgot I still have a phone."
"How about taking a taxi to the head office?"
"I forgot I had a car..."
Chu Mian laughed out loud, went to the bathroom to get a towel soaked in warm water, helped Yu Ran wipe his face, and said helplessly, "You Muggle brain, what do you remember?"
"Your home address." Yu Ran replied without hesitation, "I really want to see you! It's not enough to make a phone call, and I don't have the patience to wait for a taxi. It's better to run here... Ah, no, it seems to be very slow. But! I will There is a feeling of... getting closer to you."
As he spoke, he unconsciously threw himself into Chu Mian's chest, "This close is enough."
Chu Mian lowered her head, put her lips against Yu Ran's ear and whispered, "You don't have to come over next time, I'll go find you."
"Yeah, it's okay." Yu Ran sighed, "Hey, it's all because I'm so happy, so I have no other choice, as if I can't stop, I just run towards you. Just like that... Kuafu Seeking the sun! No, chasing the sun!"
After Yu Ran finished speaking, he felt that the analogy he had made was not accurate enough, and after thinking about it, he added: "It's like there is a piece of iron in Jerry's stomach, and Tom used the magnet to suck him from the kitchen to the bedroom."
"Okay, okay." Chu Mian hugged him, "Stop exercising like this in the future, believe it or not, when you wake up tomorrow morning, both legs will hurt?"
"Don't take this as an example." Yu Ran said, "Chu Mian, aren't you surprised? I am sixth, and the teachers are willing to give me such a high score, which made me beat thousands of people."
The entrance is the brightest place in the house. Chu Mian could clearly see the flattered look in Yu Ran's eyes, and said, "No surprise, no surprise at all, because I have always believed that you will be the first in the exam."
"This is too difficult, so I can't force it. In short... I am very satisfied now." After Yu Ran regained his strength, he finally showed a bright smile, "Okay, I will take a taxi home now, and go to bed early after your review. Ah yes, Is Miss Heng at home?"
"She's taking a shower, I'll tell her when she comes out later." Chu Mian took off the coat from the hanger, held Yu Ran's hand, and sent him downstairs to take a taxi.
This joy lasted for a long time, Yu Ran became more and more excited when he went home, and at the same time made up his mind to sprint for the college entrance examination and strive for a high score to pass the line. He excitedly got up in the middle of the night and turned on the desk lamp to write the papers, and even changed his signature to "I love mathematics!!!", which caused Yu Jin a lot of shock.
Mathematics is a subject that has a lot of room for improvement. Yu Ran bought a set of "100-Day Sprint for Arts Candidates' Culture Course" before. It contains a detailed knowledge network, and the questions are of medium difficulty, which is very suitable for him to consolidate his foundation.
Starting from the collection, Yu Ran felt that he was building the future every time he mastered one more question type. He believes that he is definitely a person favored by fate, and the agreement he made with Chu Mian three years ago has finally reached its limits.
There are only two months left before the college entrance examination, and it is time for the senior high school students to check and accept their academic achievements this year. Recently, many teachers have emphasized that "the grades of Yimo are the closest to your college entrance examination scores, so you must pay attention to it", which has caused many students to feel anxious. And this time, Ronggang City uniformly released the papers, and the results were directly ranked in the city. It is said that there were 60,000 references.
"No, no, I'm not ready yet! The third question of the function has basically never been written."
"Everyone is the same, it's not like there are two months left."
"Actually, I haven't finished memorizing "A Fang Gong Fu"..."
…
The worried voices of the students kept coming and going, and among the noise, Yu Ran was the only one who was still writing three-dimensional geometry problems calmly.
"The charm of learning is not to cultivate self-confidence, but to insist on brainwashing yourself." Yu Ran said, "I love mathematics!"
Cui He turned his head and asked with great interest: "Then do you love mathematics more or Chu Mian?"
"Of course it's mathematics." While Chu Mian was not in the classroom, Yu Ran spoke freely, "Mathematics is the truth, and mathematics can never question whether I love it or not."
"Then your math notebook and Chu Mian fell into the water at the same time, which one do you save?"
"What kind of question are you asking!" Yu Ran slapped the table angrily, "You can't swim with a math notebook!"
"I think you are bullying Chu Mian and I haven't heard it yet."
"Hey, don't tell him." Yu Ran resentfully said that he would take back what he said just now.
Cui He is still in a half-study state now, and has no feelings for the model. During class, he can even run out of battery on his mobile phone, and then secretly put it in the back of the classroom to charge it.
"Look at this and tell me." Cui He handed the phone to Yu Ran.
[-Embracing it is warm]: "Ma Yun is the richest man, with 150 billion. There are almost 1.4 billion people in China, and each person is divided into 100 million. He still has 148.6 billion. He is still the richest man. By then, the Chinese will be 100 million. What a millionaire." This is a very popular passage today, and I was deeply moved by the IQ of this passage...
Yu Ran read it carefully several times, but was still confused: "That's right, what's wrong?"
"Stupid, why do you still love mathematics like this?"
"Huh? China doesn't have 1.4 billion people?"
Cui He asked back: "There are only fourteen people in China?"
Yu Ran suddenly realized that he had fallen into this low-level word illusion. He wanted to complain to Chu Mian, but he couldn't see anyone when he looked around. Normally, no matter what happened, Chu Mian would return to the classroom on time after the preparation bell rang.
Yu Ran was afraid that he would fall asleep on the steps and bump his body, so he immediately went out to look for it.
The corridor, office, and bathroom were all gone, so Yu Ran simply went upstairs, and finally found Chu Mian's figure in the corner of the roof. There is no sign of sleep, and he is basking in the sun energetically.
Yu Ran walked over and said "Hello": "Class is already over, why don't you go back to the classroom?"
"I won't return." Chu Mian acted nonchalantly.
"Huh? Skipping class?" Yu Ran looked at him incredulously, seeing Chu Mian sitting on the ground with knees bent, and even brought the cushions from the classroom chair, it was obvious that he had premeditated.
Yu Ran imitated Chu Heng's earnest tone and said, "Baabaa, it's not good to skip class, don't follow Yu Ran. Why don't you want to go to class today?"
Yu Ran thought that Chu Mian would use a legitimate reason to explain, but in the end he heard him say confidently, "Can't you?"
"...OK." Yu Ran stepped forward.
As soon as he approached, Chu Mian subconsciously relaxed her legs.
Chu Mian noticed that Yu Ran was wearing a hooded sweater today. The hat had black and yellow stripes, like a bee.
He took a second look and asked, "What are you doing here when you're not in class?"
"Of course it's the flower fairy who came to look for me." Yu Ran said as he straddled Chu Mian's lap.
"and then?"
"Picking honey." Yu Ran took advantage of the situation and hugged Chu Mian's neck, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to have a deep meaning.
The noses of the two lightly touched each other, and their eyes met in the air for a few seconds, Yu Ran said again: "Just kidding, this looks like it should look like this, I don't want to distract you."
"Afraid that I will fail the exam because of you?" Chu Mian pursed her lips lightly.
"Of course not, how could I underestimate you."
"So you overestimate yourself?" Chu Mian couldn't help but lowered her head and smiled, her eyelashes trembling, "Don't worry, Yu Ran, I still have the confidence to face the mock exam. Come and sit here today, Not because it's annoying, but because... you see—"
Chu Mian raised her head and asked Yu Ran to look at the sky together.
"Wow!" Yu Ran opened his eyes slightly, and there was a huge white cloud directly above his head, filling his entire field of vision. The shape is irregular, but the outline is exceptionally clear, round and bright, and the hanging sky is very beautiful, as if it is within reach.
"It's cumulus congestus." Chu Mian said, "Usually you can only see it in June, but it appears too early now, maybe because the updraft is too strong today."
Yu Ran couldn't tell the difference between the various clouds, he just pointed to different clouds and said, "This is cauliflower, this is cotton candy, and this is the fur of a little sheep."
In Ronggang, which is prone to smog, the sky is rarely as pure and deep blue as it is today. Chu Mian just wanted to come up to take a few photos, but after sitting down, she felt a subtle sense of comfort in her heart, so she temporarily decided to stay here for a while, enjoying the sky and the tranquility alone.
Chu Mian's neck was a little sore, and when she returned to her normal angle, she found that Yu Ran was still admiring the beauty of the blue sky and white clouds with his neck up.
He put his arms around Yu Ran's waist easily, and said lazily: "Yu Ran, help me distract myself."
Yu Ran was stunned for a moment, looked down, and asked, "Are you sure? I'm afraid you won't be able to get back your heart after I help you."
Chu Mian was thoughtful, then he bent the corners of his lips, raised his hand and patted Yu Ran's cheek twice, and said, "Are you thinking too much again, this is at school, how could I make you do something out of line. "
"Out of line? How can we be out of line between the two of us? Isn't everything within the scope of responsibility?" Yu Ran smiled and stretched his neck a few times, leaving his body from Chu Mian's lap and knelt on the ground instead.
When he bent down, Chu Mian subconsciously observed whether there was a camera nearby, and after confirming, she let go of her hand covering Yu Ran's mouth.
Chu Mian raised her face, her perfectly lined neck was completely exposed from the neckline. He stared at the pure white cloud directly above, the bottom of the cloud was flat and dark, and the water droplets of different sizes accumulated in layers, expanded continuously, and dissipated in the temperature change.
He clearly saw the outline of the edge of the cloud disintegrate and flow in the air like smoke, without any rush.
Chu Mian stared at the sky for a long time, and her breathing became more and more rapid. He never looked down at Yu Ran from the beginning to the end, but kept pressing his palms on the other's shoulders, often rising and falling slightly.
His concentration became more and more concentrated, and he saw that the outline of the cumulus congestus became more rounded and brighter, and the water droplets at the outermost edge of it flowed much faster. Chu Mian suddenly forgot all the natural knowledge just now, her heart was warm, and she actually imagined the touch of thin clouds brushing the sky... probably the same as Yu Ran's hair rubbing against the skin of her legs.
…
After the get out of class bell rang, the Chengjun campus resumed its bustle.
Class 1 of the third year of senior high school was over, and the two absent boys finally came back. As soon as I entered the door, I got the concern of several classmates: "Why did you two go? Could it be that you were dating too much and were arrested by the director?"
"It's okay." Yu Ran replied in a low voice, and took a few paper towels from other people's desks, and hurriedly wiped off the water droplets on his face.
He washed his face very carefully twice just now, and after making sure that there was no excess liquid left on it, he came back with Chu Mian.
Chu Mian walked to her seat without looking sideways, and lowered her head to copy the questions of the class just now. His expression was the same as usual, except that the skin from the ear temples to the chin was red, as if allergic. He was trying to calm down, when he suddenly heard Yu Ran saying from the side: "Have I made progress? This is the right way to shoot."
Chu Mian panicked for a moment, glanced at Yu Ran quickly, and found that he was just setting up an equation.
For a while, Yu Ran cleared his throat a little, which could arouse Chu Mian's vigilance.
"Do you want popsicles? Lemon flavored." Yu Ran bought one from the grocery store and broke it in half neatly. He first licked off the juice that was about to overflow, then took the sweet tip in his mouth and sucked it gently.
This scene was so familiar, Chu Mian returned the other half of the popsicle to him without appetite, and couldn't help saying, "Don't eat it."
"I'm thirsty."
"Then drink water." Chu Mian pushed her cup to him, "You always eat this kind of stuff that irritates your throat, no wonder your voice is so hoarse today."
Chu Mian originally meant to care, but only after she finished speaking did she feel a little eccentric. Sure enough, even Yu Ran could hear the emotion in it, and retorted loosely: "I haven't lost my voice this morning, but now not only my voice is hoarse, but my tongue is also tired. Who do you think is to blame for this?"
"Anyway, I didn't make that kind of request..."
"Why? You want to scold the cook when you're full?" Yu Ran thought about it, "Oh no...you didn't eat it, I ate it."
He laughed, and whispered close to Chu Mian's ear, "You choked me to death."